Chapter 113: Can’t Hold It Anymore



As the flight landed, the terminal was filled with urgent news, hoping that people would not travel to the United States in the near future.

For the sake of national security, people abroad hope that they can come back as soon as possible.

Citizens of the United States are advised to avoid carrying status symbols and currency when traveling.

To avoid retaliation from unknown individuals, this is a terrorist attack against ordinary citizens. Please take care of yourself when you are abroad.

Even the light rail she was riding on was broadcasting this information.

Out of humanitarian concern, Jiang Cha prayed silently for them in his heart, wishing them to continue to be motivated and not miss a single day.

When she finally boarded the train back to the capital, she was surrounded by friendly words. Even the uncle sitting opposite her, who was picking his feet, now looked at him with favor.

She came back just in time, as Dapao and Erbei were going to join the army. As their friend, she had to see them off and light up the kang at home. Otherwise, when she came back at the end of the year, the house would be like an ice cellar.

He entered the house like a thief, fearing that he would be caught by Deputy Director Wang's family.

The house was almost unsightly. The yard was covered with dirt and fallen leaves from the trees.

Before entering the house, I have to sweep the yard first.

I went into the house and threw the tarpaulin into the washing machine in the space. After cleaning the room, I went to the kitchen to light up the kang.

She hasn't bought any winter vegetables yet. She will go to her grandmother's house tomorrow and ask Lei Zi and others who are free to buy some for her.

In the capital in winter, winter vegetables, honeycomb coal, and radish are indispensable to every household. In the winter, cabbage blooms, and is cooked, stir-fried, and stewed.

There are no other green leafy vegetables. At most, you can buy celery during the Chinese New Year, which is one of the few green vegetables.

Children in the south don't understand why people in the north don't buy something else. Why not? At most, they plant some chives and green onions in flower pots and pickle some garlic sprouts in a dish.

Unlike the south where people think frost-bitten vegetables are sweeter, in the north, frost-bitten vegetables will freeze.

She took out some firewood, which had already been chopped. Each piece was good wood. She had cut it from a forest.

I had just returned from the farm and saw such a vast pine forest. I felt it would be a waste if I didn't cut down some pine trees to burn for heating.

I cut trees there for three days and didn't see a single person. The place is big and convenient for doing anything.

The kang is heated up, and the room feels a bit warm. It's not so cool to stay in. No wonder people say that if you don't heat the kang in a bungalow in Northeast China in winter, it will freeze and crack the next year.

It's only been over a month since I last came back, and the house feels cold and gloomy.

Sitting on the warm kang, with the small kang table already prepared, the clay stove brought back from Sichuan Province, two pieces of smokeless charcoal, and the clay pot bubbling with steam.

This kind of fireworks is the way to enjoy life!

As for the right and wrong on the other side of the ocean, it has nothing to do with her. Behind closed doors, she can beat her son any way she wants.

I took a look at the spoils of this trip and found that they were quite rich.

Let’s not talk about the boxes of ammunition. I’ll use them to practice someday. Isn’t it said that sharpshooters are fed with bullets?

She should be able to hit the ten rings for sure!

All the fans were burned there, and she learned from her predecessors, imitating the destruction of opium in Humen, which can be regarded as a contribution to the local area, and she is willing to be an unsung hero behind the scenes!

Keep the knife in the suitcase for now. If you have the chance to go out again in the future, it will be more convenient to have money in hand.

In a few years, the United States will install cameras everywhere, and there will be no chance for her to take advantage of it!

It can be seen that the bosses are quite particular. The red wine they choose is all Gallic and produced in Bordeaux.

The two shopping malls have much more things to offer, including food, clothing, housing, and transportation. Especially the top luxury malls, they are full of classic items that are still very popular even after decades!

Xiaomou praises it every day in his book and emphasizes that it is a symbol of status.

I wonder if when she sells these things in the future, will she be considered a tasteful collector or the stolen goods of a theft gang?

After eating the hot mutton noodles, she sorted out her food: grains, beans, vegetables, fruits, milk, cattle, sheep, chickens and eggs from the farm.

Her warehouses were filled to the brim, and her cattle and sheep were crammed into the pigsty.

In the end, there was no place to put the chickens, so they were thrown directly into the green belt of the pig farm. The space was limited and they were crammed everywhere!

The girls' dormitory was already full, leaving only space in the boys' dormitory and the cafeteria. She had to find a chance to slaughter all the cattle and sheep.

This would save space, and she could sell her pigs quickly to avoid worries in the future.

After eating and drinking well, I lay on the warm kang and my eyelids closed involuntarily.

She hasn't had time to adjust to the jet lag since she came back. It's really tiring for her. Nothing is easy!

I get up in the morning and add some firewood to the kang and close the small iron door to prevent it from catching fire when I'm not at home.

Take the things she packed and go to grandma's house.

"This is Qingshi's specialty, fat residue. It can be kept for a long time and eaten slowly. This is a biscuit. I heard that people there grow taller because they eat it.

This is shredded squid, and over there are some snacks. These are knee pads for you, not just for the two of you, but also for Yibei, Uncle Zhao, Uncle Fang, Grandma, and Grandpa!"

The knee pads were made of leather brought back from Inner Mongolia. They trained in the wind and rain all day long, and on missions, they'd lie in the snow all day long. They all had some injuries, so wearing knee pads in the winter was a bit of a relief.

My grandma is old and my uncle is a Buku master, so we should show respect to him.

"Jiang Jiang, you're not going to go? How much does it cost to carry something like this?"

Erbei held her share, estimating how much it would cost her. This child was really cunning, just looking at Dapao, who was just giggling foolishly while holding the things.

It's obvious at first glance that his parents didn't prepare anything for him.

"Thank you! It has to be my sister. Look at this pile of food. She's worried I'd starve. Look at these knee pads. They're worried I'd get cold. Even though my needlework isn't great, look at how the thread is frayed. I'm still a hundred times better than my parents!"

Some people couldn't help but praise her, and just when they were about to say that she was easily satisfied and quite optimistic, they said to her, what's wrong with needlework?

Isn't it just a little rough? It doesn't affect my wearing. At most, a piece of leather may be exposed, which is not a big deal.

"It's not like you're sewing a pillow. That's enough. If you can, go sew it yourself. It's annoying!"

She glared at Dapao and said, "How could she make clothes? She could only sew buttons."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Our Jiang Jiang is really good at sewing. Look at the needlework she does. She sews it all up stitch by stitch.

She is much better than the mother-in-law in the crosstalk, and you can tell at a glance that she is better than both of them."

After grandma finished speaking, she made everyone laugh and they were all very happy.

Don't think she doesn't know the joke. The daughter-in-law was kneading dough. When there was too much water, she added flour. When there was too much flour, she added more water. In the end, her hands got sticky and she asked her mother-in-law for help.

As a result, her mother-in-law sewed herself into the quilt she was making and couldn't get out.

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