In the ordinary world, I am the son-in-law of the Sun family

Chapter 341
The next day.

cloudy day.

The ground was blowing a dry and hard cold wind, like a pair of unsharp knives, which hurt people's cheeks, and even a sweater could not resist the cold.

Under the strong wind, the yellow sand filled the sky, the grass and leaves on the roadside were full of grains of sand, and the skin of the farmers was rough and cracked by the blowing.

Those who went out put on sheep belly towels, or put on felt hats and scarves, and only dared to go out of the cave when they were fully armed.

Wang Manyin lifted the quilt refreshed, got up, brushed his teeth and fetched water, and then went to prepare the morning meal.

Lan Hua was so tired last night that she was still asleep at this time, Wang Manyin didn't bother her and asked her to sleep for a while.

This kind of dry and cold weather is suitable for eating something warm. Wang Manyin took out dried noodles and instant noodles, mixed them together and boiled them in the pot of the coal stove.

"Godfather, do you want instant noodles this morning?" Da Hai came out of the room and said with a little surprise.

Wang Manyin nodded, "Go brush your teeth and wash your face, I'll ask your godmother to get up and eat noodles."

Dahai responded, and Wang Manyin half-covered the pot, walked into the back room and called the orchid.

"Well, I'm so sleepy. Fortunately, I didn't have a small stove today. I'm full of silver. It's all your fault. I don't know how to feel sorry for me." Lan Hua squinted her beautiful eyes and said, her curved eyelashes trembling.

Wang Manyin kissed her tender and soft cheek, and said softly: "Get up, the noodles will be lumpy later."

Lan Hua put her arms around his neck and nodded, "Has Hai Hai woke up yet?"

"Get up and brush your teeth outside."

Lan Hua straightened up abruptly, and hurriedly found clothes and pants to put on, "Damn, don't let the children see my jokes, the children are already up, but the mother hasn't woken up yet."

Wang Manyin smiled faintly, turned his head to look at Songchuan Songze who was sleeping soundly, walked out of the cave quietly, poured all the noodles into a large white porcelain bowl, and took three bowls and chopsticks.

"Godfather, I'm going to school." Dahai said loudly while carrying his schoolbag after eating the noodles and drinking a big bowl of noodle soup.

"Son, wait a minute."

Wang Manyin took out fifty cents from his pocket and gave him, "Here's some pocket money for you."

Dahai sighed helplessly, "Godfather, I already told you that you don't need to give me pocket money. Last time I didn't spend more than [-] yuan."

"Besides, our village doesn't even have a shop, so what's the use of giving me money?"

Wang Manyin stuffed it into his pocket with a smile, "One yard is worth one yard. The village doesn't need money. Go buy it at the next time you go to the market. You can buy whatever you want. Godfather is not short of this money."

Dahai nodded helplessly, put on an army green hat inlaid with wool, tucked his hands into his clothes, and his thin figure quickly disappeared into the yard.

Wang Manyin and Lanhua packed up their things, hugged Songchuan Songze who was still sleeping, and rode a tricycle to the dirt road to meet Xu Hui in Shaoan.

"Sister, Tian Sangong died yesterday." Shao'an said as soon as he stepped onto the cart.

Lan Hua was slightly taken aback, "Which Sangong?"

She has been away from Shuangshui Village for two years, and she can't think of too many people in the village for a while.

Shaoan smacked his mouth, "It's the third master of Tian Futang, we all call him Sangong, and he used to give us steamed buns to eat."

After Shaoan said this, Lanhua suddenly realized, and said regretfully: "It turned out to be Sangong, such a good person, why did he suddenly disappear, and when he saw us before, he would smile and give us some food."

"Sangong also passed away peacefully. He lived to be seventy-four years old. Sangong's son is going to do a good job. Uncle Futang announced on the radio.

Lan Hua murmured, "When will it be done? I'm afraid I'll have to go and see Sangong too. I ate so many buns from him when I was young."

Shaoan nodded slightly, "That's the reason. Sangong is very kind to the people in the village, so this is why we are going to make a big deal and let people send him for the last time."

"Shao'an, according to what you said, how much food should the Sangong's family prepare?" Wang Manyin asked curiously in front.

Shaoan shrugged, "Isn't this Uncle Futang? Back then, when Uncle Futang hadn't been a party secretary and even Uncle Fujun was still studying in Shuangshui Village, Sangong took special care of them."

"It can be said that Uncle Futang and Uncle Fujun were raised by Sangong, so Uncle Futang said that he wanted to do his best to let Sangong go well."

"Besides, people in the village won't go empty-handed when they go to the banquet. They have to bring some food and eggs with them. Maybe they can make some money by themselves."

Wang Manyin clicked his tongue, and asked without turning his head: "Lanhua, then will you go by yourself or our family? Is it because there are too many people?"

"Look at our family and Shao'an's family, it's enough to sit at a table, so don't pay too much attention."

Lan Hua rolled his eyes at him, "No man in your family will go, how can I go, there is no such thing as a woman's family going to dinner alone."

Shaoan hummed, rolled his eyes, and said, "That's it, my dad and I are the only ones going at home, but sister, you and brother-in-law will go with us."

"Songchuan, Songze and Dahai will come to our house together, just let my mother take them, and the two girls of the second father will also call over."

Wang Manyin and his wife nodded in agreement. Songchuan Songze was still very close to Xu Hui, so it would not be a big problem to let her take care of her for a while.

"By the way, Shao'an, what are you going to bring?" Lan Hua asked.

"I discussed it with my dad, and I will bring five catties of cornmeal to make a wreath, and a few eggs."

Shao'an replied that they had prepared quite a lot. If it was a bad bag in the past, they would be reluctant to part with the five catties of cornmeal, let alone the more precious eggs.

After Lan Hua heard this, she decided to take five catties of white flour to make a wreath, and another two catties of rice.

There are a lot of things, but the people in the village also know that their family is in a good situation. If they take less things, it is easy to be gossiped by others.

Although it is other people's business to gossip about others, since you are in a village, it's better to make your reputation better and make it more comfortable to listen to.

Anyway, they are not bad for this kind of food.

Chatting, the tricycle came to Shige Festival in a short while, Shaoan got off the car first, walked into the grain station to work, and then Lanhua and Xu Hui carried their children to the commune cafeteria.

When Wang Manyin came to the school, he saw a classmate in his class waiting for him as soon as he arrived at the office. After inquiring, it turned out that the person whose money was stolen yesterday had a fever.

I heard that I was so angry that I couldn't sleep last night. I didn't sleep all night. When the cold wind blew, I was found by the people in the same dormitory this morning that I didn't get up, and my body was so hot.

Wang Manyin sighed. Fortunately, there was no class for him this morning. Under the leadership of the students, he came to the classroom and carried the feverish students to the hospital outside.
(End of this chapter)