In the evening, Chen Jingnian put on a mask, wrapped his head in a towel, took a feather duster with only three or two feathers left, and banged the bedding that had been dried for a day vigorously several times.
After putting away the bedding, he rubbed the towel on his head and washed his head again.
Then he took out some twine from the warehouse, divided it into two strands, and twisted it bit by bit with both hands.
Tie two pieces of twine into a twine, and then tie two pieces of twine into a stronger twine.
Looking at the hemp rope in his hand, Chen Jinnian thought of his mother, Li Yulan.
Although his hands are very flexible, but due to lack of experience, the hemp rope he made is far inferior to the straight and well-proportioned hemp ropes Li Yulan made when he put the soles on his shoes.
This morning, he saw the increasingly smaller rabbit skin hanging on the door of the third uncle's house.
I heard from the third aunt that the rabbit skin will shrink some more after it dries, so this bit of rabbit skin was used to make a leather pad for Li Xianwen, but it would not be enough to make the daughter's second-in-command stuffer.
Therefore, Chen Jinnian was ready to take down the remaining two rabbits, so he dug out the remaining twine from the warehouse.
After rolling the hemp rope, Chen Jingnian went to the dirt road outside to pick up a few handfuls of grass, kneaded out the grass juice, and spread it on the hemp rope.
I hung the hemp rope to dry in the shade and washed my hands four or five times, but the smell of grass still didn't wash off.
After quantitative change reaches qualitative change, everything will undergo earth-shaking changes.
Now he didn't even want to take the carving knife. If his hand was even slightly closer to his nose, he would sneeze.
In the evening, after giving Li Xianwen a bath, Chen Jingnian remembered that he had to pick up Xiaodang.
He quickly put aside the filled coal slime, added another pot of water, said something to his daughter, and went to the backyard to pick up the dumpling.
When he was picking up Xiaodang, he heard Yi Zhonghai say that Jia Zhang had just come back to get her things and said that Jia Dongxu had woken up.
His face was disfigured, his eyes were not in good condition, and he had to be hospitalized for observation.
"Just save your life."
Chen Jingnian led Xiaodang, thinking as he walked.
"Xiao Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang!"
When Nannan came in, she imitated Chen Jinnian's usual coaxing tone and smiled in a measured tone.
While laughing, he stretched out his little hand. On the candy wrapper in his little hand were two halves of toffee that had been divided.
"Fragrant rubber?"
Xiaodang smelled it and asked doubtfully,
"Click, click, click!"
Nannan took back the toffee, covered her mouth and laughed.
"When you are young, go and wash your face and hair with Aunt Nannan. Aunt Nannan will give you sweets in a while."
Chen Jinnian reached out and took the candy from Nannan's hand. Nannan smiled and picked up the dang and ran into the kitchen.
"It's good. At least I can't be a star anymore. Otherwise, if I don't just laugh, I'll drive the director crazy."
Chen Jingnian held the toffee and cursed while listening to his daughter who was still laughing.
Xiaodang and Nannan were asked to wash their hair and feet together, and then the two little girls, who had been talking endlessly, were wrapped up in quilts, and they were given questions respectively.
As the math competition was approaching, Nannan stopped being naughty and obediently did the exercises printed by the school.
Chen Jinnian gave her a few more complicated questions, which he learned when he took his children to Mathematical Olympiad classes in his previous life.
When I first asked this question to my daughter, I felt quite sad, but gradually I got used to it.
Xiaodang, who has not yet gone to school, can only answer questions such as how much does one plus one equal?
The content of this kind of question was transformed into the toffee that he had just eaten, and Xiaodang's calculation speed suddenly increased.
At night, Yan Bugui locked the gate of the courtyard, and the whole courtyard became quiet.
Nannan and Xiaodang'er huddled in the same bed and fell asleep warmly.
There was one more person at home, so Chen Jingnian couldn't sleep.
He always felt a little uncomfortable, and finally had no choice but to light the kerosene lamp and go to the kitchen to start carving the horse. When his fingers were sore and tired, he polished the hairpin with fine sandpaper that had been used once and returned from the factory.
It wasn't until late at night that I felt sleepy.
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As soon as I got up in the morning, the old man who had been waiting outside knocked on the door and took Xiao Dang away.
Seeing this thoughtfulness, Chen Jingnian had to admire Yi Zhonghai's impeccable work style.
Compared with Liu Haizhong and Yi Zhonghai, it's really not a matter of one level of difference, but that they are too far apart in every aspect.
When he arrived at the work unit, Chen Jinnian became a popular figure.
People kept saying hello to him on the way, and when he arrived at the wing, he saw many female workers outside the projection team as soon as he entered the corridor.
But these female workers are no longer as casual as before, and their voices are also much softer.
Chen Jingnian opened the door, and the female workers helped him clean the room. After asking a few questions, they all said goodbye and left when Chen Jingnian took out the book.
Chen Jinnian had not read the book for a while when Xu Damao, Zhao Baozhong and Xu Shengqiang and other men walked into the screening group one after another.
When Liu Guanggeng arrived, the room was almost full.
These people were all inquiring about Saturday night, and they did not know about Sun Yongliang's arrest. They were all talking about where the kid was hiding, and the news that Sun Yongliang's parents and two sisters had been arrested.
Compared with the others who didn't mind the matter, Liu Guanggeng was obviously a little worried. He covered the jar with a heavy face and said nothing.
While Chen Jingnian was refilling his master's water, he whispered to him that Sun Yongliang had been caught.
As a result, Liu Guanggeng let go of his worries and his expression and mood became high.
As a person involved on Saturday night, Liu Guanggeng began to refute the hearsay information from Xu Damao, Zhao Baozhong and others, and told the whole process exactly.
Listening to the tragic situation of Angle Iron and Stubborn Cannon, this group of people began to look at Chen Jingnian with erratic eyes.
"It was so dark at the time, and they were slashing and stabbing me randomly with knives. I ran faster, and I didn't even know that the angle iron was stuck in my butt."
Seeing that the group was a little shaken, Chen Jingnian continued: "Think about it, Jiao Tie has been the number one figure in school since he was a child. He has been in so many fights, how could he be stabbed in the butt by me, and it was so deep.
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"This is retribution. He even bullied me when he was in school!"
A young man who came with Xu Shengqiang said in an unusually relieved tone.
"They are all in the same group. I have seen it a long time ago. Sooner or later something will happen."
"Just you? When you were little, you spent a lot of time hanging out with Er Mingzi, Jiao Tie and the others. I think if your father hadn't kept you in check, you would have been like them now."
"Oh, don't come at me! I stopped interacting with them a long time ago. I really had no choice before. I can't afford to offend or hide from our two courtyards, the East and the West!"
A young man with a thick moustache patted his thigh sadly, then smiled and said: "You don't know that after Sun Yongliang's parents and sister were arrested, their home was smashed, and some
He threw dirty things inside, and when his married sister came back, she couldn't even enter the house."
"real?"
"That's still fake!!"
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This group of people seemed to be talking about cross talk, getting more and more energetic as they talked, but Chen Jingnian felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He did not expect that a small matter would turn into such a major matter that concerns human lives.
Looking at this group of people chatting animatedly, Chen Jinnian's mind was in turmoil.
It wasn't until the bell rang in the morning that the small lunchtime discussion came to an end.
At noon, the canteen made braised tofu with red porridge and sliced cabbage in vinegar. Chen Jingnian and the chef shared some more.
Today, Liu Guanggeng specially brought a small lunch box for Chen Jinnian, which contained pickled radish slices.
I thought I could prevent it this time, but he was still not as fast as Chen Jingnian, and another big piece of porridge was dug out.
The master and apprentice chatted while eating. Under Liu Guanggeng's questioning, Chen Jingnian concealed what he shouldn't say and told Liu Guanggeng about Sun Yongliang's arrest.
The old man listened happily and relieved his resentment. He also talked about some old stories about Sun Yongliang's father, Sun Manzi. He and Chen Jingnian chatted for most of the afternoon, and they didn't even take a nap.
"ax!"
Li Mancang's loud voice sounded outside.
Chen Jinnian ran out immediately.
"Carry it carefully, there are eggs inside."
Li Mancang parked the car steadily and handed the bag to Chen Jingnian.
"Egg, Uncle Six, are you going to the countryside?"
Chen Jingnian stood aside with the bag in hand, waiting for Li Mancang to lock the car.
"The leaders of the foundry factory went to Erlizhuang Police Station to express their condolences. This is Lao Xing's share, as well as the bag of noodles. You can take it back to replenish the health of Nannan and your fifth uncle."
Li Mancang put the car keys away and patted the dust on his clothes.
"This is too much. Let's leave half of it for Auntie and Gouzi. We, the whole family, can't eat it at all."
Chen Jingnian weighed it and found that there must be at least five kilograms of eggs in his pocket.
"I have so many at home, and I have already sent them back. This is for you. Lao Xing said, I can't let you suffer in vain. If you can't eat it, you can exchange it for something you need. If not, exchange it for some food stamps or something."
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Li Mancang unloaded the noodle bag at the back, put it on a large threaded wheel next to it, and said, "The noodles are here, and the egg bag is for nothing. Be careful when you get off work."
"Thank you Uncle Six!"
Chen Jingnian stopped and watched Li Mancang ride toward the office building.
He walked into the screening group carrying his bag and carrying a bag of about ten kilograms of white noodles.
The chickens at this time were all stupidly raised, wandering outside every day, and relying on themselves to dig in mounds of soil and grass burrows for food.
An old hen can lay one egg a day, which is good. If it can lay seven or eight eggs in ten days, it is a fighter among hens.
Moreover, the eggs at this time are all laid by hens after being stepped on by roosters, and they are all fertilized eggs.
The weather in October is relatively cool in the morning and evening, but it is still a bit hot at noon and afternoon. If these eggs are left for a few more days, chicks will hatch. This chapter has been completed!