The children are all older, and they are busy with their own things, and Qiaolian can't manage so much, so she can only develop with the children on their own.

It's winter, Jiakang is in charge of the wine shop and tofu shop, Jiahe doesn't have to work, but he is not idle for a day, and he always runs out mysteriously.

In addition, Jiajun went out with the car, and Qiaolian was busy in the hospital during the day, but when she got home, she couldn't help but chatter.

"Third child, where have you been?

Now that you are idle in winter, you haven't gone to work in those workshops in the commune, why haven't you been home for a day?

For the next few days you will run out and not come back until it gets dark. Don't you know that it's messy out there now? What do you always run out of? ”

Qiaolian was chattering there, Jiahe entered the door, this is good, the artillery fire went directly towards Jiahe.

"Mom, don't talk to me yet, okay? I'm annoyed right now, you wait until I'm in a better mood to talk to you. ”

Jiahe, who has always been caring, was depressed today, and only threw down such a sentence, and went to the Westinghouse.

Qiaolian was stunned when she picked vegetables, "What's wrong?" What's going on with the third child? ”

Yushu was also confused, "I don't know, Jiahe is usually not like this, what is wrong with this?" ”

In the past, the three of them went to school together, and they were almost inseparable, and Yushu could still know what was going on.

Now Yushu works as a salesperson in Xianrenqiao Supply and Marketing Cooperative, standing at the counter all day and night, and Jiahe goes to the field to farm to earn work.

Aside from meeting over dinner, where else do you know what happened to Jiahe?

"Alas, these bastards are all older, and they all have something on their minds.

Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about them, I don't want to tell me, I'm too lazy to ask.

Let's cook, it's getting dark and getting early, hurry up and finish eating and resting.

I had several surgeries this day, and when I was tired, I wanted to lie down on the kang quickly. ”

Qiaolian has always implemented a principle, not to interfere with the children's privacy, and to try not to inquire.

When the children wanted to say it, they naturally said it, and since they didn't want to say it, she didn't ask, so that the children would be unhappy and she would be angry.

Don't look at the usual times she likes to babble and complain, but in fact, Qiaolian is still full of respect for the children.

When the children are older, they should have their own space, and it is not good to interfere too much.

The two of them kept on their hands, and after a while, they cut a pot of sauerkraut and stewed it in a pot, steamed cakes in another pot, and that's all for dinner.

"It's really impossible to say these years, poultry and livestock are not allowed to be raised, small plots of famine are not allowed to be planted, and food is not allowed to be planted in the self-reserved land.

Fortunately, all of you work to earn wages and eat supplies, otherwise our family would not have enough food to eat. While cooking, Qiao Lian muttered.

At the end of the sixth year and the beginning of the sixth or seventh year, the policy was down, and the people were not allowed to raise poultry and livestock, and if they found out, they would have their tails cut off.

Nowadays, only livestock are allowed to be raised in the commune, and the tasks are handed in every year, and the common people can only buy meat if they want to eat it.

The small wasteland reclaimed by the members themselves is not allowed to be planted, and grain is not allowed to grow in the self-reserved land, only vegetables.

If someone is found to have grown food in violation of the law, they will cut it down.

The Qu family didn't raise pigs again in the spring of this year, and now they all point to Qu Weiyang to get the meat.

Anyway, several people in the family go to work, and there are always some meat tickets every month, plus Qiaolian can also change a little from the system, so the Qu family is not short of meat to eat.

It's just that if you don't raise pigs, you can't kill pigs during the New Year, and there is always less excitement.

"I don't think I can wrap a sticky fire spoon this year, there is no sticky bud rice at home, so I still keep the rhubarb rice for stewed rice."

Every year, I plant some sticky bud rice in my own field, gnaw some of the green, and keep the rest for grain when I am old.

In winter, it is mixed with rhubarb rice and wrapped with a sticky fire spoon, so those who are just cooking can also worry about it.

But at the moment, it is not allowed to grow grain in the self-reserved land, only the little rhubarb rice distributed by the commune, and the stewed rice is not enough, how can there be a surplus of sticky fire spoons?

You can change glutinous rice in the system, but you have to have an excuse to take it out, right?

Now that the children are older, they are not as easy to fool as they were when they were children, so forget it.

"Okay, Mom, if you don't pack it, you won't pack it, now we all go to work, busy, and we don't have that time to pack.

Can't all point to Jiaying alone? Doesn't that make her tired?

Anyway, there is no sticky fire spoon, so I eat something else, but it is a little troublesome to cook, and it is nothing. ”

What else can Yushu say? With this policy now, can they still fight against the policy?

The two of them talked while cooking, and the meal was almost inseparable after a while.

Qiaolian was about to bring out the sauerkraut, when she suddenly heard someone outside talking, "Aunt Qu, are you at home?" "It's a girl's voice.

"Who's here? Someone is sick again? No, there is a doctor on duty in the hospital. ”

Over the years, Daying Hospital has eight doctors, ten nurses, and six or seven related personnel, so the hospital is on duty every day.

Under normal circumstances, unless a patient is critically ill, there is generally no need to run to alarm Qiaolian.

Having said that, Qiao Lian didn't dare to be careless, so she hurriedly came out of the kitchen, put on a big cotton jacket and walked out.

It was already dark outside, and I saw a man standing at the gate, wearing a blue coat, a hat and a scarf, and carrying something in his hand.

It was dark, and the other party was very tight, and Qiao Lian really didn't see which one the other party was.

She just looks like a young girl, not short, and looks quite slender in her coat.

"You are?" Qiao Lian couldn't recognize who the other party was, so she had to ask, "Is there something wrong with me?" ”

When the man at the door of Qu's house heard this, he hurriedly tore off his scarf and smiled at Qiao Lian, "Aunt Qu, it's me, Wanying." ”

When Qiao Lian heard this, she looked at it carefully, "Oh, look at it, I haven't seen you for several years, and the changes are so great that I can't recognize you at all." ”

Wanying is sixteen, and she has changed the most in the past few years, where can Qiaolian still recognize it?

"Quick, come into the house and talk, you haven't come back much in the past few years, why are you thinking of coming to my house today?" Qiao Lian hurriedly beckoned Wan Ying into the house.

Wan Ying carried her things and followed Qiao Lian into the house, just at this time Yushu served food to the table, and when she saw Wan Ying enter the door, she was also stunned.

"Yo, Sister Wanying, why are you here?" I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, Yushu spoke quite loudly.

"Sister Yushu, I'm leaving for a job transfer, come and see Uncle Qu and Aunt Qu." Wan Ying smiled at Yu Shu and explained.

As soon as Wanying's words fell, the door of the West House slammed open, and Jiahe rushed out of the house.

"Why are you here? Aren't you leaving? This kid was obviously very excited, but he asked with a cold face and very awkwardly.

Qiao Lian looked at Jiahe's awkward face, and now she understood, daring to love her son and saying that she was in a bad mood, it was related to Wanying.

"What? Job transfer? Where are you going to go? Qiao Lian couldn't hold back, but still asked.

"Auntie, I'm going to be transferred to the Art Troupe of the Tonghua Mining Bureau, and I'll report tomorrow by name.

Let's take a look at Uncle Qu and my aunt today, if it wasn't my aunt who helped me at the beginning, I didn't have today. Wanying glanced at Jiahe and said helplessly.