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Chapter 225 The reason
"Mom, you guys go back, there is no need to send them off. We will live a good life when we go back, and I won't go out and run around." Wang Manyin bid farewell to Lan Hua's mother.

Lan Hua's mother is a hardworking, kind-hearted person, and she is also the one who has the best attitude towards Wang Manyin in the Sun family. Even He Fengying, who humiliated herself in every possible way, often helps out because Sun Yuting can say that Lan Hua's mother raised her.

Wang Manyin admires and respects such a person, but he certainly does not want to be such a person.

Wang Manyin hugged the cat egg, Lan Hua hugged the dog egg, and the two set off directly back to Guanzi Village.

"Man Yin is back!"

"Uncle Man Yin, you are back!"

"I can't keep running around outside after Man Yin."

It's still comfortable to come back to my own village, and say hello to the familiar blind date.

The composition of the villagers in Guanzi Village is simpler. The only big family in the village is Wang. Although they share the same ancestry, most of them are far apart in blood relationship.

But the relationship between them is quite close, and the farmers' ability to resist risks is too low, because the blood relationship between them is united together, and the relationship is deeper than that of relatives in the city under the warmth of the group.

The few other surnames are not large-scale, and most of the power in the village is in the hands of people surnamed Wang. Democratic elections, most people surnamed Wang, the village party secretary is naturally in the hands of people surnamed Wang.

But after all, it is not a feudal society, and there are some things that bully people with other surnames. Besides, even if they don’t have the same surname, most people in a village have intricate relatives.

They are not considered outsiders. The combination of people with foreign surnames is not a small force. There are also a few capable people. The villagers in Guanzi Village are simple, but unlike Shuangshui Village, a small village has the rights to the surnames Tian and Jin. dispute.

To be reasonable, when the village was built, most of them were Wang family members. It seems more appropriate to name Guanzi Village "Wangjia Village", but the surname Wang is a common surname. Before Guanzi Village was built, there was already a Wangjia Village nearby. For the sake of convenience, the ancestors can no longer be called Wangjia Village. The plot of Guanzi Village is shaped like a pot, so Guanzi Village got its name because of its shape.

Back home, Wang Manyin's house could only be described as a crumbling courtyard. Although it was clean, it inevitably looked dilapidated.The large stone kiln with three holes along the line can only show that the Wang family used to be rich, and only the easternmost cave dwelling could be used for living. things.

The cave dwelling on the west side is used as a barn. Of course, Wang Manyin's family has no livestock, and now only a few chickens raised by Lanhua live there. Seeing someone coming to the house, they clucked and clucked, obviously hungry.

The family of four entered the cave dwelling on the east side. The cave dwelling was more than four meters wide and over ten meters deep. The white ash on the wall had begun to turn yellow. The last time the house was cleaned was when Lan Hua got married.

On the left side of the entrance is the big kang. The family of four sleeps on this kang, and the furniture in the house is neither new nor much.

In the rural areas of northern Shaanxi, wood is more precious than in other areas. The doors and windows of a cave dwelling cost 200 yuan. When Wang Manyin was the richest, he could not afford a pair of doors and windows.

In April, the winter wheat was not yet ripe, so when Wang Manyin's house was green and yellow, there were only dozens of catties of sorghum noodles left in the house. Otherwise, Wang Manyin would not have committed crimes against the wind and sold rat medicine.

By going to the cabinet to fetch things, Wang Manyin handed over the five catties of white flour, one catty of fruit candy, two catties of bacon, and one catty of cakes that were rewarded for signing in these few days to Lan Hua.In fact, there is still a catty of fresh pork belly, so it is not suitable to take it out.

"Lanhua, I brought these back last time. Let's make some noodles for the child. I've been eating sorghum noodles for the past few days."

Lan Hua smiled happily when she saw the things and money that Wang Manyin took out. This woman is not a money lover, and she is happy because Wang Manyin takes care of her family.Every time Wang Manyin came back from a stroll and brought something for Lanhua and the child, Lanhua was very happy. "Hey, I'll make you a bowl of noodles too. You've had a hard time going to the infrastructure construction site these days."

"Let's eat the noodles. I'll find a way when the white noodles are gone."

Seeing Lanhua's expression was very persistent, Wang Manyin could only choose to eat with the whole family.

Lanhua also has another advantage, what Wang Manyin brings back, Lanhua doesn't ask about the origin, she trusts her man unconditionally, and her mouth is strict, so she won't talk about it everywhere at home.

First, I gave cat eggs and dog eggs two fruit candies for each person to play by themselves. Today I want to eat noodles, so the cake is put away by Lanhua.

Wang Manyin was exhausted these days, and fell asleep while lying on his kang.

When Wang Manyin woke up smelling the aroma of rice, it was almost dark, Guanzi Village was not connected to electricity, and all the kerosene lamps were used, because they cost oil and were not bright enough, so they tried to eat dinner before dark.

The family ate Lanhua's glutinous rice noodles made with bacon. It took several days for Wang Manyin to feel that he had eaten a serious meal, and Wang Manyin felt that his sense of taste had come alive.The two-year-old Goudan ate a small bowl with a spoon,

Wang Manyin had already had enough sorghum noodles, and he didn't want to eat any more in his life. After eating sorghum noodles, he would feel that stick noodles were not a coarse grain, and steamed buns were unpalatable.

After eating and tidying up, it was almost dark, and I went to bed directly after washing.

There are too few entertainments in the countryside, so it is no wonder that it is a criticism meeting, and all the young and old in the village actively participate.

After sleeping for too long in the afternoon, Wang Manyin couldn't fall asleep, holding his mother-in-law and auntie was busy all night long!
After dawn in the morning, Wang Manyin reluctantly lifted the seal of the quilt when he heard the crowing of the rooster.

The biological clock of this body is also too bad. I have been trying to change it, but it has not worked.

After getting up, move around a bit, practice Taijiquan for a while, don’t even think about practicing Xingyiquan, the body is too weak, and the nutrition is not enough, practicing now will ruin the body.

Then I carried a shoulder pole and went to the village wells to fetch water. Northern Shaanxi has always been a dry and water-scarce area, and the wells are very deep. There is no condition for every family to dig wells. He looked like this, filled two and a half buckets of water and came back.

Then use the water in the small world and the well to refill the water tank at home.

"Man Yin, why did you get up so early today and didn't wake me up?"

"Hehe, I'm used to getting up early at the infrastructure construction site these days."

It's still Lanhua cooking, not because Wang Manyin is unwilling, but Lanhua's thinking is very traditional, and she thinks that cooking is a woman's business.Because Wang Manyin really didn't agree to continue eating sorghum noodles, he ate egg white noodle soup for breakfast, Wang Manyin didn't want to eat the black mask, so he filled himself with water.

(End of this chapter)