Chapter 266: Wilt Bad

"Matches!" Jing Hailin said with a smile.

"You can really do it, that match is limited, how many matches do you need to use for that warship, and how many years are you going to do it! Besides, how much does it cost, such a loser. Hong Xueli looked at him funny and said.

"Yo! That's a real thing. Jing Hailin scratched his head and said, "What should I do?" ”

The family of three fell into deep thought, Jing Boda suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Dad, Dad, use sorghum stalks, or reed stalks!" How much does this cost, how much. ”

"I'll see it." Jing Hailin nodded hurriedly, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head and said, "You kid is clever, how did you think of it." ”

"I don't look at the aunt on the other side of the door to dry the radish strips, what is used is to cover the curtain, which is made of sorghum stalks." Jing Boda smiled shyly.

"Okay, let's take time to go to the beach and look for reeds." Jing Hailin happily announced.

From then on, after dinner at the Jing family, Jing Hailin accompanied his son to deal with the reeds he found on the beach, and began the long process of making a warship.

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On the breakfast table, porridge and side dishes, Ding Haixing looked at him and said with a sweet smile, "What do you want to eat at night?" Do you still go to the cafeteria to make steamed buns? ”

"No, I don't eat steamed buns anymore, I'm tired of eating steamed buns every day." Zhan Changsheng said without thinking about it.

"So what do you want to eat? I can still get tired of eating steamed buns, and I still say that I have a mouth, what about you? Ding Haixing raised her eyebrows and asked in a cool voice.

"How about pancakes? I want to eat scallion pancakes. Zhan Chang Win proposed.

"Where do you get so much oil, wait for the beginning of the month to get the oil the day after tomorrow, and then make scallion pancakes." Ding Haixing said in a gentle voice, "By the way, a jar of shrimp paste was sent upstairs, how about we eat shrimp paste?" ”

"Don't, send your shrimp paste away, I can't stand the smell." Zhan Changsheng said with a look of gratitude and insensitive face.

Shrimp paste, its fishy and fresh fragrance, not all people can stand it. People who love to eat must first pass its fishy level before they can enjoy the strong fragrance after its fishy smell. Northerners who are not accustomed to eating fish and shrimp generally can't stand it. Even if I was born in the south, the first time I came into contact with it, I only got a stinky word.

So when Zhan Changsheng looked disgusted, Ding Haixing understood very well, "I'll make shrimp paste when I come back, to ensure that there is no fishy smell, so that you like it." ”

"I believe that." Zhan Changsheng nodded and said, with the brilliance of trust flowing in his eyes, Xing'er's craftsmanship has nothing to say, and the simple ingredients have turned into delicious food in her hands.

"I'm not at home, what are you doing?" Zhan Changsheng asked casually.

"Go to the beach for a walk." Ding Haixing said leisurely, "If you're lucky, add vegetables at noon." ”

"So we're blessed." The battle is always victorious, and the silent black eyes shine again and again.

"That's it! Fishing is my specialty. Ding Haixing pointed at himself with his thumb and said without modesty.

"Be careful." Zhan Changsheng instructed.

"Yes." Ding Haixing responded.

"What have you been doing lately? Get so many reeds. Zhan Chang Chang said with a light flash in his black eyes.

"How do I know that?" Ding Haixing shook her head and chuckled, but there is no time for the United States to pay attention to others.

Zhan Changsheng thought about it, but couldn't think of a reason, then shook his head slightly and said, "Forget it, whatever!" ”

After breakfast, Ding Haixing sent him out, and when he returned to the living room, he passed the kitchen, the water on the stove was already boiling, and Ding Haixing filled it with a thermos bottle.

Replace the briquette stove with a new briquette, seal the fire, sit back on the teapot, and dump the soot and garbage together. Then he told Duan Hongying, who was reading, and Ding Haixing rode away.

&*&

Xinghua Poding's father received the letter from Zhan Changsheng again, and hurriedly ran home, "the child, the boy, my son-in-law has sent us a letter." ”

"What's the letter?" Ding's mother put down the cloth shoes in her hand and said, it looks like the size is made for Chang Sheng.

They don't have anything to take advantage of, and only these things are often won and not disliked.

"Take it apart and see what they say!" Ding's mother asked hurriedly.

With a "stabbing ......", Ding's father tore the letter open, quickly took out the letter, and shook it open.

"Yikes! Chang Sheng has already arrived at the military school. Ding's father said with a smile on his face, his voice full of excitement.

"It's closer to home now." Ding's mother said happily.

"The house is a building, with a bathroom, three bedrooms and one living room." Dad Ding said happily.

"Oops! Our apricots are really blessed with Changsheng. Ding's mother sighed.

"We're back." Ding Guoliang shouted at the top of his voice as he walked.

"Who's blessed?" Ding Mingyue, Ding Guoliang, and Ying Jiefang entered the doorway together.

"Chang Sheng has sent a letter, he has arrived at the Naval Academy, a building with a bathroom in the school's house, a three-bedroom and one-living room." Ding's mother grinned happily to the root of her ears.

"And collective heating." Ding's father added.

Ding Mingyue and the three of them took off their shoes and went to the kang, and hurriedly warmed up and warmed up.

"This kid, really." The root of Ding's father is sour, and his nasal voice is thick.

"What's wrong, what's wrong, old man." Ding's mother asked worriedly.

"Chang Sheng sent twenty-five yuan, five yuan and five catties of food stamps, which is for our pension money, and it will be sent every month in the future. The twenty yuan is for us to collect the old coarse cloth in the village. Ding's hands trembled unconsciously.

"This child, how can a son-in-law give pension money." Ding's mother said with emotion in her heart, but she couldn't take the money, "It's not easy for them to live in the city, and it costs money to do anything, so why are you sending us money?" Then he added, "Send them the money back." ”

"No!" Dad Ding raised his eyes and looked at them and said, "That kid, we are sure that we will not ask for this pension money, if we send it back, we will double it next time." ”

Ding's mother cried and laughed when she heard this, "This child, then accept it and store it for them, anyway, there is an opportunity to use it on them." ”

Ding Mingyue looked at Ding Fengshou, who looked ignorant, and said, "Big brother, this money is spent on your grandson and granddaughter!" ”

"Huh...... Haha......" Ding's father smirked, "I'm going to be my grandfather." ”

"Apricot has a doll." Ding Guodong stood on the steps and shouted, holding a small broom taken from the door in his hand and sweeping the loess on his body.

"Who told you that Apricot has a doll?" Dad Ding raised his voice.

Ding Guodong opened the curtain and came in and said, "Xing'er has a letter." He looked at the letter in Ding's father's hand.

"yes!" Ding's father directly handed the letter to his eldest son.

Ding Guodong quickly read the letter, looked at them with a smile on his face and said, "Dad, Mom, it seems that Xing'er is married well." ”

Ding Guoliang's calm eyes flashed with a faint glow, "Dad, Mom, let's spread the content of the letter sent by my sister and let the old Hao family listen to it." ”

"Oops! You kid, you're really wilting. Ding Mingyue patted his nephew's shoulder and said with a smile.