After traveling for so long, Jiang Anan met his two nephews for the first time.
The two little guys are very different in gender. The eldest Zhang Haohua is naughty and has a wild temper, and his little mouth is especially good at sweet-talking. The second eldest Zhang Haoyang is shy and reserved, and shyly hides behind his brother after touching his face.
Jiang Anan easily bribed the two little guys with only 20 cents. The pocket money was really useful. After a while, they were pestering her to tell fairy tales.
The two sisters were lucky enough to catch the oxcart going back to the countryside and spent their wallets to send them to the Nanxi Brigade. By the time we arrived at the village entrance, it was already dark.
The flashlight shone on the ground, and there were still traces of firecrackers on the dirt.
Jiang Meizi asked curiously: "What great event happened in the village?"
Jiang Anan remembered Director Gao's meaningful smile and understood clearly: "It should be the announcement of the selection of advanced teams, and we got the moving red flag."
As a member of the Nanxi Brigade, Jiang Meizi and Yourong Yan said: "It's great. The captain and members of the team have been waiting for so many years and finally achieved what they wanted."
Every house is bustling with activity, children are running and playing, and occasionally a dog barks or two is heard in the yard.
Thinking that Jiang Erfang helped the brigade get the mobile red flag, Lin Meiru and his wife went to each house to brag. When they returned home in the dark, a small cannonball rushed out first.
"Grandma, grandpa..."
Jiang Degui was almost knocked to the ground by the little guy. When he took a look at it under the moonlight, he could not help but smile with joy. He picked him up and weighed him: "He's fat."
Zhang Haohua stretched out his hand: "Grandpa, I want some candy."
Lin Meiru glared at him: "The last time I got a tooth, who cried so hard when the tooth was pulled out?"
The little guy's eyes rolled, he suddenly turned around and was hugged by someone else, and then gave his grandma a kiss on the face.
Lin Meiru broke through in an instant and took out a candy from her pocket with a smile: "I can only eat one."
The little flatterer instantly smiled and rolled his eyes, and spat out as if he was obedient and wanted no money: "Grandma, you are really the best grandma in the world, I love you the most."
Lin Meiru's smile spread to the back of her head: "My mouth is sweeter than honey. I will definitely follow his aunt. Where is your brother? Is he still hiding in his mother's arms? He has the same motherly character as his grandfather."
Jiang Degui: "..."
Got it.
The good things about his grandchildren all follow Jiang An'an, but the bad things about his grandchildren are due to his poor genes.
Lao Jiang hugged himself.
Lao Jiang doesn’t cry!
Lin Meiru entered the house with her grandson in her arms. The three sisters were busy working on dinner in the kitchen. The familiar scene seemed to be back before the eldest and the second child were married.
Unknowingly, so many years had passed, and I suddenly felt a little sour in my heart. But when I saw the little girl scooping up a large spoonful of lard and putting it into the pot, my hair stood on end, and she shouted loudly: "Put it down and let mother do it." , don’t waste so much lard.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the spoon "accidentally" fell into the pot.
Jiang Anan tilted her head and stared innocently at her almond-shaped eyes: "Ah! It's all my fault that my mother suddenly made a noise and startled me."
Duobao, Zhang Haoyang and Chunzhi swallowed their saliva and nodded in agreement.
Lin Meiru laughed angrily when she saw this, rolled up her sleeves and wanted to kick everyone out of the kitchen: "Go to the main room to chat, don't get in the way here."
Jiang Meizi shook her head: "That's not possible. An An said she would show off her skills today. I have never eaten food cooked by my little sister."
"Second brother, why have you become so fat?" Lin Meiru said with a critical strike.
"..."
Lin Meiru's sharp eyes caught sight of the boss secretly hiding the oil tank, and her heart suddenly thumped. She rushed forward in three steps at a time, grabbed it and took a look inside.
…Fortunately, the oil hasn’t been used up yet.
There is still a thin layer of bottom left.
"What?"
"Jiang Anan, put down the spatula for me!"
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Jiang Meizi's return to her parents' home did not cause any big sparks in the village.
Led by two social masters, Chun Zhi and Zhang Haohua, the introverted little guys were forced to go out early and come back late to play wildly with the children in the village.
The adults are extremely busy.
The construction of the mine kiln was officially approved and funded by the commune. The factory manager is still Yang Qing.
When the appointment arrived at the commune, many senior officials expressed their opinions and went on strike that day.
"I don't accept it!"
"It's okay to let a woman take over. Yang Zhiqing is an outsider after all. Why should outsiders manage the property of our brigade?"
"I propose re-election. Whether the team leader or Accountant Huang becomes the factory director, we are all convinced."
…
Jiang Anan happened to see this scene when he got off work.
The men surrounded Yang Qing and demanded an explanation, trying to use force to force her to compromise.
Yang Qing remained calm in the face of danger and said with a solemn face: "What is the property of Nanxi Brigade? The kiln factory is clearly the property of the people! No brigade can take it as private property."
"What's wrong with women? Are educated youths not part of the Nanxi Brigade?"
"Even if you guys work together to beat me up, it's still the same sentence. The commune appointed me as the factory director. If you want to work in the factory, you must listen to me."
The words were so sonorous and powerful that the men turned red in the face.
Before they could react, a burst of shouting came from all the way away.
"Who dares to bully lesbians?"
"!!!"
Jiang Anan looked around and saw her mother, Lin Meiru, carrying a notched kitchen knife and leading a group of women's soldiers rushing over.
The momentum is huge and the energy reaches Changhong.
The men's expressions changed drastically, and they ran away without even daring to fart.
Jiang Anan curved her lips, looked back, and unexpectedly looked into Yang Qing's bright and confident eyes.
She gave a thumbs up.
Yang Qing nodded to her, turned around with a smile and continued to work.
That's fine.
There is no such thing as female competition.
They are all working hard to build a beautiful motherland in their respective fields.
"Cough cough cough..."
Wen Hao walked towards this side, coughing so hard that he almost lost his breath.
After taking a breath, he asked anxiously: "Is it going well for the little figures to be put on the shelves in the commune? Ahem..."
Speaking of which, the last time he and Lin Meiru went to the city to buy bicycles, he contracted a cold. More than half a month had passed and he was still not feeling well. He kept coughing intermittently, and even after taking many Western medicines, he was not getting better.
For this reason, Lin Meiru always talked about it at home, looking for all kinds of messy recipes to make medicine.
Wen Hao has a heart disease, how dare Jiang Anan let him test the poison on his own body. I specifically asked Mrs. Hua, who cooks in the commune canteen, to help me find wild honey when I was buying it, and I finally got it today.
She put wild honey into the other person's hand and warned: "Go back and drink some warm water to relieve the cough. The cough can be big or small, and if it lasts for a long time, you will get pneumonia. It's windy recently, so don't go out for a walk."
Under Lin Meiru's influence, Wen Hao is now Jiang An'an's younger brother!
If a naughty child disobeys, he will be punished.
Wen Hao wilted like a flower struck by the strong wind: "I'm almost going crazy because I can't wait to report to the Women's Federation right away."
"..."
Some people actually like to go to work?
This guy probably has no life left.
Jiang Anan looked at her younger brother lovingly: "New Year's Eve will be in a week. Do you want to continue to eat sick meals with less salt and less oil?"
"!!!"
Wen Hao quickly raised his hands and swore: "I will definitely take good care of myself."
Then he urged again: "You haven't said anything about the sales situation of the miniature paintings? Are there many people buying them? If no one buys them, I will pay for them myself."
"..."
Is it great to be rich?
Having money is really amazing.
She is jealous!
