Bai Fumei in the 70’s

The soup dumplings made by others are still exuding fragrance on her table.

Jiang Li let out her words without a word. She had to pick up the pen and transcribed it again. Zhao Lanxiang frowned again: "No, it's too neat, and it looks very wrong at first glance. How do you usually write a letter now? "

Jiang Li couldn't take it anymore, and almost wanted to stop writing.

She glanced at the tin box in Zhao Lanxiang's hand and said, "Give me a little, I will write."

Zhao Lanxiang knocked on the table with her thumb, and said politely: "Let you write, you write, is it not enough to fill the soup?"

"write!"

Jiang Li feels that today's Zhao Lanxiang is fierce and unreasonable.

"Want to eat."

Zhao Lanxiang said: "Don't bargain with me."

Jiang Li dared to write a "scribble" family letter again.

This Zhao Lanxiang is really strange, and she is not allowed to tell his brother that this mango specialty was made by her own hands.

Zhao Lanxiang received the letter with satisfaction and folded it into the envelope.Only then did he take a piece out of the iron box for Jiang Li to eat.

Although it was just fried spicy scraps, but the crisp and charcoal fragrance wrapped in a layer of mango was super delicious, Jiang Li crunched off a piece, so sweet that she was about to fly.This is a specialty, which is obviously better than the special dim sum in the state-run restaurant.

No wonder Zhao Lanxiang spent a lot of money at the end. After buying such an expensive dim sum, could the wallet shrink?I also added that it is very cheap, and she really understands her ideas. She never buys anything expensive. Anyway, her brother knows that she always lacks money.

She took another bite and ate a little bit of the remaining mango rolls. The delight brought by the sweets made her squint, her tongue licking the broken foam of the mango rolls, and the faint milk fragrance In the mouth.

"It's delicious, how to make this, how can it be made so delicious, and it's so delicious when it's fried."

Zhao Lanxiang said lightly: "You can't learn it. Get me back, and remember to show me the next time he writes back."

Jiang Li should be off at the beginning.

She gazed at Zhao Lanxiang sealing the box with adhesive tape tightly and tightly.She couldn't help but say, "I won't steal food, have you been so strict against thieves?"

Zhao Lanxiang was actually afraid of the mango flavor being soaked on the letter paper. It was really what she thought. It is estimated that Jiang Jianjun didn't even want to open the letter.

She coughed and took two more pieces out of the box for her: "I'll post it tomorrow, you know?"

Jiang Li bit the mango roll and hurriedly responded.

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Zhao Lanxiang made several small stir-fry dishes at night, braised fatty intestines, fried pork lungs, and intestine meat soup, although simple, but for everyone, it was already richer than New Year's Eve.Sister He was flattered, Zhao Lanxiang just smiled and said nothing.It is estimated that the eldest sister knew that it was all earned by her younger brother. It would be even more surprising.

In the evening when everyone was together for dinner, He Songbai had not yet got up.

The elder sister went to call him, and he slowly brushed his teeth and washed his face, and came to the table to eat.

He can eat two large bowls of rice in one breath, and stir the rice with the vegetable juice of the fat intestine. The rice grains are oily and fragrant. He Songbai has a particularly good appetite when he eats.

If Zhao Lanxiang stopped him, he would continue to eat the third bowl.

"You can't eat so much at night."

Zhao Lanxiang tried not to communicate with He Songbai when someone was there.She was very happy to see his appetite wide open, and she liked to see him eat like a piglet, and it was better to have a full meal, which became tall and strong after half a year.The old man just scratched his foundation, and he couldn't make up any fat afterwards.Other people's middle-aged crisis, blessed beer belly.He is still lean and lean, elegant and handsome, and looks very healthy.

In fact, it's just a matter of strong foreigners.

After he had finished dinner, she would give him all the mango rolls made today as usual snacks.

He Songbai heard that, and made a "cold" hum without a trace.

Sister He put down her rice bowl and gestured: "Will you go with me to deliver the cow tomorrow?"

He Songbai said: "When will the delivery be?"

Sister He said: "I don't know yet."

He Songbai smiled, and looked like a Dang Erlang: "That's not okay. I'm going to play in the county tomorrow and have an appointment with my brother. You call Uncle De, he has experience."

Sister He wanted to beat him a few times, and she gave her brother an angry look.

"OK, you go play."

After dinner, He Songbai went to Granny's room to chat with her and feed her by the way.

He took out the golden beans and gave them back to Grandma, "This is Grandpa's relic, don't tell me, I almost sold it. Grandpa will ask me tonight to scold me for being unfilial."

Granny snatched her rice bowl and asked him not to feed him. She said angrily: "Never live grandchildren can control it. Where can he control his relics?"

He Songbai took out a white medicine bottle from his arms and gently shook his hand. The particles inside rustled loudly: "This is calcium tablets. I heard that eating it will make your hands and feet less painful. Come Eat one."

He unscrewed the medicine bottle and a white flower lies on the palm of his hand.

Grandma looked at the palm of her grandson's open hand, the rough palm under the white particles was rough and red, and she had worn her skin.

Her thin hands gently rubbed the lines of his palm, and after a while he said, "Is it hard?"

"Grandma is useless. If you let your mother leave you abroad, you don't have to follow us to eat this kind of bitterness."

She choked back, "Your sister can still enjoy the wealth of a few years of misfortune, you are born to suffer hardship. My obedient brother..."

He Songbai hated the old grandmother most of these words, he put the medicine in her mouth, "eat it, I can't let you live a prosperous life, but I can If you are full, you will be full. Your mentality is wrong. You need to adjust."

"Always indulge in the past and never be happy for a lifetime."

Grandma kissed her grandson's rough palm and said with tears: "I also looked forward, hoping to bring a child to Bo Ge! Grandma still has hope!"

"I will teach him like you, teach him Chinese, teach him to draw, and teach him arithmetic. Granny is cumbersome, old and bulky, but her mind is still bright!"

"But Brother Bo, hurry up, Granny is too old..."

There was a sense of helplessness in Granny Cang's voice. She lifted her neck and poured a soup, and swallowed the calcium tablet.

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