Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 36, it's medicine and sugar.

Back home, the whole family was overwhelmed with excitement.

Seeing the two people coming in, mother Wang Qiuju hurriedly asked, "What did the doctor say? Is there any serious problem?"

"It's okay, the doctor said he was malnourished, and he will be able to make up for it later."

Yang Guangzhi sat down on the stool, said while picking up the dry tobacco bag for shredded tobacco.

Opened the matchbox and took a look: "Oh, there is no fire, second child, bring a box of matches."

Yang Xiaomei reluctantly put down the new cloth, ran to the kitchen, and came back soon.

Handed him half a box of matches, and said: "The last box is here, save it, there are no consignment stores."

"It's okay, I'll go to the village another day to have a look. The supply and marketing cooperatives in the village should have them, and Mr. Zhang is reluctant to buy too much."

While speaking, he took out part of the opened match and put it into the previously empty matchbox.

He threw the things back and motioned to take them to the kitchen.

Only then did Wang Qiuju ask him, "Where did you get the cloth? How much is the cloth ticket?"

"Hehe! Look at these are big zeros, no tickets!"

"Yeah, it's true or not."

Wang Qiuju checked by the weak light of the kerosene lamp.

After looking at it for a while, he raised his head and said in surprise: "Oh, this is the same as the good cloth sold by the supply and marketing agency! You can't tell it unless you look carefully."

But he thought of something, and asked him: "How much did you spend? So much cloth!"

"13 block 2!"

Yang Guangzhi also felt a little embarrassed, thinking about buying so much.

"What? 13 yuan and 2 yuan, you are crazy, how much do you exchange for things, dare you buy so many things? The child will not go to school in the future?"

Wang Qiuju's voice raised an octave.

Yang Xiaole shook his head beside him, and said that the gold was only exchanged for 13 yuan, and the cloth was given by someone else.

In the end it was telling the truth.

While talking, the eldest brother came back from the outside.

"Father, the mule is returned to the second uncle Qingwu."

After Yang Xiaogang finished talking, he asked him what he thought of: "By the way, father, the fifth son said that you went to grandpa's side, what's the matter? Did something happen there?"

"Oh, your uncle is back! Didn't they tell you?"

Yang Guangzhi took a puff of dry cigarette and said with a smile.

"What? Uncle is back? Where is it?"

"Brother is still alive?"

Both the eldest brother and the mother were surprised for a while.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Yang Guangzhi laughed happily: "Well, I just went there and saw a letter from my elder brother, but it seems that I can't come back for the time being."

Wang Qiuju showed a happy smile and curled her lips: "It's all right now, you will be two brothers in the future, let's see if they dare to bully you."

Yang Guangzhi didn't say anything about his wife's attitude.

"By the way, Dad, Xiaohu was eavesdropping outside just now, and saw me sneaking away, what will Bu say tomorrow?"

Wang Qiuju and Yang Guangzhi looked at each other with worry in their eyes.

The money has to come from somewhere, right?

Yang Xiaole shook her head, took out the certificate and said with a smile: "Mother, don't listen to my father's nonsense, he just wants to show off in front of you, saying that he bought cloth for you to make clothes specially! This is my reward for being brave."

After finishing speaking, he put the certificate of award on the table: "Eldest sister, read it to mother!"

The reason why he worked so hard to get this thing is not to shut up the mouths of outsiders, and to let the family members who don't close the door go out and stop talking nonsense.

Yang Xiaomei picked it up curiously and began to read: "Comrade Yang Xiaole, in view of your brave behavior, the Xidan shopping mall in Kyoto..."

After reading it, she said to Wang Qiuju in surprise: "Mother, really, look, this is the third child's reward. It's still stamped!"

"Go, go, it knows me, I don't know it!"

Wang Qiuju didn't know how to read, but seeing her man's expression, she knew there must be something wrong.

But she still didn't ask now, and asked slowly when she had time.

With this award, she felt much more at ease.

"Okay, okay, put your things away, and when the Chinese New Year comes, I'll make a set of clothes for each of you, hum, there's no pork, let's wear new clothes."

"Mother, this cloth is thin, not suitable for winter clothes. It will be autumn soon, let's make autumn clothes! Otherwise, why buy it?"

Yang Xiaole said beside him.

If you buy cloth but don’t wear it, why do you need it?
Wang Qiuju didn't respond, and put the things away under the expectant eyes of everyone.

"You're hungry, I'll go get something to eat. I guess you will come back today and there will be porridge in the pot, which is still warm!"

"Okay, I haven't finished eating the corn tortillas I brought, so it's just right to serve with porridge, and bring the sauce too."

I ate at noon, and I have almost digested it.

Without ordering, Wang Qiuju went to the house, and the elder sister went over to serve porridge for the two of them.

"Hey, there's only sauce left!"

Yang Guangzhi looked at the sauce bowl and said with a smile.

The sauce is still shrimp paste, but now there is only sauce and no shrimp. It is estimated that it will be eaten by several people during the day.

Not to complain, but to say it casually.

After putting the cloth away, Wang Qiuju complained: "This shrimp paste is delicious, but it also consumes sauce, and it eats too fast. Third, don't make shrimp next time."

Yang Xiaole shook his head when he heard this.

Also really drunk.

But there is no way, this sauce is not blown by the wind.

There is not enough food, and it depends on melons, fruits and vegetables. The private land is so large, and to support the whole family's vegetables, there is a limit to what other things can be grown.

The yield of broad beans is low, and it takes a year to make the sauce.

Eating too fast doesn't work either.

If you know it, you know it, but what Wang Qiuju said, he just needs to listen to it. If you really get it back, won’t you eat it up?
That is impossible.

When the food was served, the two began to eat.

Yang Guangzhi felt uncomfortable after eating, so he yelled to Yang Xiaomei: "Second boy, it's too late to dry the radish, let's get some soaked radish, it's been soaked for more than half a month, it should be almost done. Get some chili and leeks, Otherwise it's tasteless."

"Oh!"

Yang Xiaomei let out a soft oh, and ran to get some kimchi.

After a while, he held a ceramic bowl, which contained many radishes the size of a thumb, with white foam on it, and a sour smell on his face.

Yang Xiaole directly picked up a radish the size of a thumb, and took a bite.

The taste is sour and salty, but the taste is okay.

This thing was planted too densely before, and the seedlings were thinned out.

"Well, it's alright, it tastes good."

Yang Xiaole took a sip and nodded, and took another sip of porridge.

While eating, he felt someone pulling his clothes.

Turning his head to look, it was Lao Wu looking at him expectantly: "Third brother, where is my head rope!"

Just as Yang Xiaole was about to pretend to take it out, she thought that her father had taken it out of her pocket today.

Immediately changed his tune and said with a smile: "Wait a minute, I'll look for it for you after I eat, I forgot where I put it!"

Hearing his words, Lao Wu's mouth shrunk: "You must have forgotten."

After speaking, he ran away angrily.

Yang Xiaole ignored her, the child is easy to coax, as soon as the hair rope is given tomorrow, he will be his brother again immediately.

The eldest sister looked at the newspaper package on the table and asked strangely: "Father, where did this brown sugar come from? Don't we have brown sugar tickets at home?"

Yang Guangzhi took a bite of cornbread with porridge, chewed it, and then took a look: "Oh, what did the hospital doctor say about him...Xiao Le, what's wrong?"

I can't remember asking my son.

"Hypoglycemia!"

"Oh, yes, hypoglycemia, this candy was prescribed by the hospital doctor, who said it was to supplement Xiaole's candy."

After finishing speaking, he also explained: "Don't blame me for being partial, this stuff is equivalent to the medicine of the third child, you should not drink it in the future!"

Several other people began to see brown sugar, and they were happy for a while.

Now hearing that only the third child can drink, I immediately shrugged.

But knowing that it was the third child's medicine, everyone didn't say anything more.

"Is there a ticket for this candy?"

"You don't want a ticket? What's the matter? This is prescribed by the doctor, go directly to the pharmacy to get it!"

Hearing his wife's question, Yang Guangzhi explained honestly.

"If you don't need a ticket, don't you know how to buy an extra pack?"

Looking at his daughter-in-law's eyes, as if she was saying, why did he meet such a stupid man, Yang Guangzhi smiled a little embarrassedly.

It seems to be oh.

Yang Xiaole smoothed things over and said with a smile, "Mother, you are thinking too much. Now that sugar and cotton are listed as strategic materials, how can you open as much as you want?"

"That's right, what do you know, a bitch?"

Yang Guangzhi seemed to have found his confidence, and said something angrily.

But seeing the unfriendly look in his daughter-in-law's eyes, he quickly changed the subject and said, "Xiao Le, take the medicine after eating, didn't the doctor tell you to eat three meals a day?"

"Oh, good! Got it."

Yang Xiaole agreed.

Seeing this, Wang Qiuju didn't say anything more.

(End of this chapter)