Manman wiped her face vigorously, turned around without any sadness on her face, and said excitedly: "Mom, I'm hungry. Let's go back and eat the canned ham that Aunt Yan left behind."
“…”
The speed of changing his expression almost gave Jiang Ningning a hard time.
Then he asked to make sure, "Son, why were you crying so sadly just now?"
Manman blinked her big eyes with embarrassment, "Is this to accompany Aunt Yan to cry together, so that she doesn't have to cry alone, how embarrassing!"
Xia Xia silently gave a thumbs up.
In the field of acting, she is indeed always better than her brother and mother.
I have...
She licked her lips and said in a baby voice, "Mom, I want to eat fried ham slices."
The soft and sticky childish voice was mixed with a pinch of honey. Not to mention the ham slices, even the old hen Jiang Ningning would try to get it.
Yesterday's pot of milky white chicken soup, the meat was smooth and tender...
Don't think about it!
The mother and her two children returned to the dormitory and closed the door.
Fry a dozen slices of pork belly in the oil pan to make lard, then put in 44 slices of ham and fry them.
Soon it was fried until both sides were charred and the skin was crispy.
No child could escape the aroma of grilled sausages. All the children in the family quarters were crying because of the hunger, and the noise of beating the children could be heard one after another.
The two dumplings held the homemade roujiamo in their hands and ate with greater joy.
Don't ask.
There is only one word left: fragrant!
Jiang Ningning was not able to adapt at all to the sudden free time after being busy. This was the salted fish life she had dreamed of. In the next few days, she took her two children out for fun every day.
Try all the new cakes and pastries from the supply and marketing cooperative, they are only 10 cents or 80 cents each, and you can smell the rich natural rice aroma in your mouth.
The signature braised pork at the state-owned restaurant.
It was the first time for the two boys to enter such a big restaurant, and they were a little reserved at first, but Jiang Ningning was willing to train them and let them order food and pay the bill.
After two consecutive meals, even the shy Xia Xia sat calmly in the hall. Occasionally, when someone glances at her, she will smile sweetly in return.
Money is the confidence of the poor.
The wallet is shrinking rapidly, and light is seeping into the cracks deep in the cage.
The trauma of the original family is like a dumbbell tied to the ankle, solidified into a lead block, which is crushed with every step. It can grow freely and cannot be eliminated in a short time.
Jiang Ningning will tell them too many truths, and teaching by words and deeds is the best life classroom.
Walking on the sunset glow, holding the dumplings in hand, they walked home. The skylight stretched the shadows of the three of them very long.
This heartwarming scene froze when he looked at the tall and lonely figure standing by the dormitory door.
Jiang Ningning:! !
No wonder I always feel like I forgot something these days?
She gave her man! forget! it’s done!
I'm really too used to being married...
"When will you be back?" Jiang Ningning felt guilty for two seconds, raised the bag in her hand, and pouted her red lips: "Have you not eaten yet? Fortunately, I was smart and packed some braised pork for you."
Jiang Ningning tilted her little face up and looked at him tenderly, a pale golden glow shrouding her whole body, her cherry-red lips slightly parted, dazzling and alluring.
Huo Donglin's heart skipped a beat and the tips of his ears started to burn.
"Mom, that's..."
Xia Xia had just opened her mouth when Manman covered her mouth tightly, and she swallowed the words "pack up the rest".
She was so stupid that she thought her brother had suddenly lost his mind.
Huo Donglin glanced at the two little kids who were winking at each other, and he didn't understand anything at all. His handsome face showed a look of confusion.
Jiang Ningning seemed to sense the awkward atmosphere and stepped forward, pulling up the hem of his military uniform with her slender white fingers, "Husband, let's go home..."
The nails seemed to accidentally rub against the back of Huo Donglin's hand, where the veins were slightly protruding, causing a series of tiny electric currents.
Huo Donglin's brain exploded. He was almost lost in thought by the soft and sweet word "husband". His Adam's apple rolled as he swallowed the fragrance of the jasmine hair oil from her temples.
The indigo cotton jacket and the dark green military uniform hem ambiguously overlap to form a two-color wave in the twilight.
In my ears, a sigh came like a ghost: "Heidan Zhi's revolutionary will is too weak."
"..." The passion in his blood instantly died down!
Without turning around, Huo Donglin knew that his eldest son had his hands on his hips and a look of disgust on his face.
The relationship between him and his wife has always been warm and the reason is that this black fan leader is here!
Until now, he has never even held Jiang Ningning's hand.
Huo Donglin lowered his eyes and glanced at his son.
Manman glared back unwillingly, always remembering what Wen Xiuying said that day: "cultivate the relationship between husband and wife and have three children."
Mom will definitely break her promise, so all that’s left is to be careful of the black egg!
He slept in the bed with his mother at the beginning, and after only one night, he and his sister were separated.
What if I have another brother or sister?
OK!
Absolutely!
Manman insisted on taking the road of discrediting Huo Donglin, "I finally know why you take first place in the whole army every year?"
Huo Donglin was also a mouthfull. He knew his son was holding back his fart, but he still couldn't help but ask, "Why?"
"Because you're dark enough!"
"The black coal ball calls you brother, and the Kitchen God thinks he is here to inspect you!" His expression is very exaggerated, and his faint eyebrows move back and forth on his face.
Finally, pointing to the honeycomb coal in the corridor, he said, "You squat down in the coal pile. Hey! Guess what? The soldiers are all asking, 'Why is the coal in our military region still breathing?'"
Phew!
Jiang Ningning tried hard to hold back her laughter.
Huo Donglin said nothing, but rolled up his sleeves silently, the blue veins on his forearms running like hidden river veins under his wheat-colored skin.
Seeing this, Manman stepped back and said, "Don't get angry at me. The mole on the sole of my foot proves that I am your biological son, Cinder!"
"Hahahaha..." Jiang Ningning could no longer hold back and laughed together with Xia Xia, holding her stomach.
It turns out her son/brother has such a talent for comedy!
Just as Huo Donglin was struggling over whether to take off his son's cotton pants and give him a beating, or to take them off, hurried footsteps were heard in the corridor.
The whole family turned around together.
"Okay! Something big happened at the hospital."
At this moment, Master Qiao climbed up the last step, panting, and ran towards Jiang Ningning.
"Secretary Jiang, please follow me."
She grabbed Jiang Ningning's arm, pulled her up and ran away without saying anything.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Ningning was pulled so hard that she almost staggered.
Master Qiao's anxious voice was mixed in the wind, "It was head nurse Li Chunxia who took the lead in causing trouble. The hospital is in an uproar. She specifically asked you to go."
In my impression, the head nurse is a gentle and patient person. Even when facing the most cunning and unreasonable patients' families, she speaks slowly and quickly.
But Master Qiao's worried and anxious expression was fake.
But why was she specifically asked to be the one to seek justice?
Jiang Ningning had a thousand doubts in her mind.
Seeing that the two had already run far away, Manman hurriedly pulled Huo Donglin's trouser leg to hug him. Seeing that he did not respond, she stamped her feet anxiously and said, "Heidan Dad, hurry up!"
Huo Donglin: "..."
The boy finally let go and called me dad.
But why do I feel so good in my heart?
When it comes to asking for help, he is very humble, just like his mother.
Huo Donglin was still worried about Jiang Ningning, so he resigned himself to his fate, bent down, picked up a little girl in one hand, and strode after her.
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