"Old man, our Xiaohan has made great progress!" The old lady suddenly burst into tears.
"Mom! Don't cry!"
After washing the pot, Wang Feng heard some noise outside. When she came out, she saw Old Mrs. Lin crying. Her two sons were trying to comfort her, looking confused.
"What's going on?"
An Xin looked at Wang Feng excitedly: "My Xiaohan got into high school!"
"Really?!" Wang Feng suddenly raised her voice.
"Yeah!" An Xin nodded: "It's still a key high school."
"well!"
The relationship between the second and third wives is very good now. Wang Feng treats Lin Yin and Lin Han like her own sons and daughters. She is even happier than An Xin that Lin Han was admitted to a key high school.
A punch hit Lin Han, and Wang Fengle couldn't stop smiling.
"Good job, you didn't embarrass your aunt!"
Lin Han is the first high school student in the village. It would be a proud thing to tell others about this!
Lin Han smiled embarrassedly.
"Mom! Tell me why you're crying! Your grandson got into high school, and he's the first one in the village. You should be happy!"
Old Mrs. Lin was also very excited just now. Of course she was happy that her grandson was admitted to high school.
"Happy, happy!"
Wang Feng was so excited that she was incoherent. "This... my family just ground a bag of flour two days ago. Xiaohan got into high school, so we have to celebrate! Make some extra meat buns and give them to the villagers. This is such a good thing that everyone should celebrate together!"
"good!"
That afternoon, the people from the second and third rooms did nothing but gather together to make the bag of noodles.
Add flour and water to make dough, then chop the meat into minced meat and add seasonings. If there is still a lot of bacon at home, you can also make bacon buns.
A lot of pots were produced in the afternoon. An Xin cooked them at home while Wang Feng went out to deliver them to each household.
"Hey Wang Feng, what's the big happy event in this family? Why are they sending us meat buns?"
"That's right, my child got into high school. How can I not be happy?"
"Your children?" Wang Feng only has two sons. Lin Xin has already finished school, and Lin Qiang has not yet graduated from elementary school. How could there be a child who could be admitted to high school?
"Han, isn't Lin Han from my second sister-in-law's family my child?"
After hearing this, everyone understood that it was Lin Han.
Wait, Lin Han got into high school?!
"This...is this true?" They were really scared.
"Why would I lie to you? It must be true! You don't know how amazing my Lin Han is. Not only did he get into high school, but it's a key high school! As long as he studies hard for the next three years, getting into Tsinghua or Peking University in Beijing won't be a problem, okay?"
"Oh, I'm so envious of your family. You're about to have a college student! I have to accept the meat buns!"
"Take two more, and you'll have as many buns as you want today!"
The above conversation was repeated countless times in the village. Soon, the whole village knew that Lin Han had been admitted to high school, and it was the top key high school in the county. Lin Han had a bright future!
After hearing the news, the village chief excitedly rushed to the third room's house. When he held the hot admission letter in his hand, the village chief was so excited that he was incoherent.
Lin Han is truly the pride of the village!
He didn't even have the appetite to eat the meat buns. He quickly went to the village radio station and used the loudspeaker to announce the news so that everyone in the village would know about this great event!
The second and third wives were not stingy either, and every family received steamed buns as gifts.
This meat is only eaten a few times a year, so the Lin family is really generous this time.
There is a saying that goes, "A man who has received favors shall be grateful, and a man who has eaten the food shall be soft-hearted." Now that he has eaten the meat buns of the Lin family, he must have heaps of good things to say to them.
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