Seeing Ms. Lin just holding the pen and not taking any action, Tian Ye said: "How do you want to return the gift? Or what do you want to eat."
Ms. Lin rolled her eyes at Tian Tian and said, "What do you think I can eat?" Isn't this girl stupid? After living for so long, have you not noticed that she has any abilities?
Ye Ye, shut up, are you really embarrassed to say this kind of thing so openly? It seems that it is not something to be proud of.
Well, Ms. Lin’s cooking is really not edible. At least this fact is unmistakable.
Tian Ye looked around: "How about you personally bundle the bunch of green onions in our greenhouse and give them to everyone to try."
Ms. Lin: "That doesn't work, it doesn't count as my thing. Besides, Grandpa Changbao likes it and my uncle also likes it, so I have to keep it for them."
Tian Tianxin said that your intention in giving the gift was really sincere, but you were still reluctant to part with it. When he looked at Ms. Lin, he asked, "Why are you so stingy?"
Ms. Lin looked at the field, and she didn't feel stingy at all: "Why are you looking at me so much? Your uncle has been looking at some spring onions all day long. How long has it been? He said he was saving them for the New Year, but he can't touch them.
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Tian Ye had no choice but to speak again: "Then what else can you give me? Otherwise, forget it."
Ms. Lin was worried that there really weren't many things she could give. The key to giving gifts was that she had never given such a down-to-earth gift before. There were too few and she couldn't get rid of them. She tried to discuss with Tian Tian: "I will give one to my family."
Jar of honey.”
Tian Tian shook his head: "No." He has the ability to keep bees, should he give this as a special product?
Ms. Lin thought about her uncle, well, this is really not good. It has different meanings from the New Year goods everyone made and giving each other a bowl to try.
Ms. Lin really had never done anything like this before, so she frowned worriedly: "What else can I do?"
Tian Ye thought it was best not to give it away, so as not to worry. Is it really a gift in return for the dictionary? Is it interesting to give it back? "No one will pick on you. When classes start next year, can you tell everyone more?"
Tell me your beauty tips, and when my sisters-in-law become beautiful again, they will remember your goodness."
Ms. Lin: "When it comes to this, I am worried. It is winter, and they are all staying at home. Their skin can be whiter and tenderer. When spring comes, everyone will go out, and their skin will definitely become darker. How can it be possible?
Such a good effect.”
Tian Tian twitched the corner of his mouth, everyone needs to eat, everyone has several mouths, how can he stay in the house just for the sake of his skin.
The original intention of our class is to improve literacy, not to protect skin. To be honest, if literacy is really successful, sisters-in-law will have to go out of the house and find a job they like, let alone stay at home.
Tian Tian did not dampen Ms. Lin's enthusiasm: "Just talk to your sisters-in-law about sun protection. Everyone should try to wear hats when going out."
Ms. Lin was dissatisfied with this: "Hey, after all, it's a bit worse than the people sitting in the office."
Tian Tian: "It's okay, my sisters-in-law know it well. They are all very fond of beauty and will take care of themselves."
Ms. Lin: "Not only pay attention to it, but also pay attention to maintenance. Skin care is very important in daily life, but the conditions here are not good."
Tian Tian: "Aren't you thinking of giving your sisters-in-law some care items? I think it's better to forget it. Sisters-in-law, don't think it's too careless. In fact, there are some things that you don't just accept. It's really not a blow to you. People are just psychological.
There are a lot of them. You teach everyone more things and they are more practical, and everyone is very grateful."
Ms. Lin could tell that Tian Ye was perfunctory: "What you said is too false and not true at all. Didn't you say that the people here are real and the folk customs are simple? Is there any difference between me and deceiving others?"
Tian Ye: "Otherwise, I'll teach you how to cook, and you can try to share it with everyone."
Ms. Lin doesn’t want to learn because it’s not her style. Or she’s just worried about continuing to write and draw.
Tian Ye: "There is something very good. We have a millstone in the warehouse. I will take you to make a pot of tofu and divide it among everyone. If you divide the soy milk, it will also be used for beauty, right?" It really depends on it.
It's for Ms. Lin's dedication to the study class. Otherwise, she wouldn't have helped.
Ms. Lin: "It's just white at most. I've never heard of beauty. Don't ruin my reputation."
Ye Ye didn't want to say anything to Ms. Lin. Mr. Lin, who had coached Chang Shun, heard this when the big characters came out: "This is good. It's good to make a plate and eat it ourselves. Ye Ye also has this craft."
Tian Ye can brag about this problem: "As long as I don't know how to eat, there will be less."
When he said this, his eyes were always looking at Ms. Lin, and he was quite provocative. You don't know how to eat anything.
Ms. Lin turned her head, this was embarrassing: "People admire me so much, not because I can cook, but because I can be beautiful."
The same thing is said to the field, they are competing with each other. Mother and daughter, they are not like mother and daughter, they are like natural enemies.
Mr. Lin rubbed his forehead, worried. Tian Tian looked at Mr. Lin with great interest, and deliberately put the millstone in the greenhouse. The beans were available at home and had been soaked.
Ms. Lin became happy as she followed. This activity was quite good, but the key was that she just started talking.
Mr. Lin looked at the millstone brought out from the field and turned around with great interest: "I didn't expect we still have this at home."
Tian Tian: "You forgot, I am an artist who cuts stones." Well, this joke made Ms. Lin happy.
Mr. Lin: "I cut it myself. No wonder it looks much smaller than other people's big millstones."
Tian Ye also has some feelings for this thing. In those days, people who wanted to improve their lives mostly used this. They could make a plate of tofu and add vegetables to it in spring, summer, autumn and winter: "In the past, there were even smaller ones that were given away.
Already."
Ms. Lin was interested: "How compact can it be? Can I move it by grinding it?"
Tian Tian: "It should be okay. If you are in a good mood, you can grind a bowl of soy milk yourself."
Ms. Lin didn't know what politeness meant: "Cut one out for me. Get up in the morning and make a bowl of red date and soy milk. It should feel good." It was made by her own daughter, and Ms. Lin was quite honest when she said it.
Tian Tian didn't take it seriously. Anyway, he's been a little busy recently: "It's done."
Ms. Lin: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go dig it."
The fields are baring their teeth, the tofu is only half done, and I can’t get away even if I want a millstone. Besides, how old are we all? It’s okay if we don’t think that one place is the same.
Ms. Lin is not worried about this, it is not difficult: "It would be great if your uncle is here. He has already seen it."
It’s fun to be in the field, but this is physical work. You are really willing to do it.
Mr. Lin: "Don't worry, don't worry, I still have Changshun to help me. Is there a balance between work and rest? It's time for the child to do some activities."
Well, Mr. Lin has lost his principles when it comes to spoiling Ms. Lin. It’s a pity that their parents have taken the opportunity to work as long-term workers.
Ye Ye took Ms. Lin with the frame on her back and went out to look for rocks in the mountains. He said that Ms. Lin would not be allowed to follow, so this man had to follow. It didn't make sense, but on the way, this man said nothing.
gone.
You said Tian Tian feels that when you get along with Ms. Lin, you never have a gentle temper. You can make people irritable all the time.
Fortunately, we had already picked out the stones. It was a cold day, and my mother and I were at the foot of the mountain looking at the sky, with the cold wind blowing, and it was rare for us to be quiet.
Wanting to say something, Ms. Lin pushed up her hair and didn't speak for a long time. Her words were unpopular, for fear of ruining the rare atmosphere.
From the other side of the field, Ms. Lin was watching her struggle with her hair: "I just told you that I won't let you come over. You are not prepared to go up the mountain. I haven't even prepared the equipment."
Then he handed his gauze scarf to Ms. Lin: "Give Long Shang your hair first, and put on your hat quickly, so as not to freeze."
Ms. Lin was grateful and tied up her hair: "The scenery here is quite good."
When you look around the fields, you will see that they are all bare. There is no scenery at all. Let’s just dream.