Rebirth 1983: Back to the day when his wife and daughter died

Obviously, the little guy was waiting for him, Tangtang saw him appear.

Xu Yang heard the milky sound accompanied by the happy voice: "Dad, you're back, Dad, you're back."

Before the voice could even finish, Tangtang ran towards him on her short legs,

"Dad, have you caught any fish?" Tangtang asked with a bouncing sound beside Xu Yang.

"Of course, don't look at who your father is!" Xu Yang boasted unstintingly in front of Tangtang.

Sure enough, as soon as Xu Yang finished speaking, he heard Tangtang's milky voice praising, "Wow! Tangtang has a fish to eat, daddy is awesome."

Of course Xu Yang was very happy to be praised by this lovely daughter,

Then Xu Yang hugged Tangtang and entered the yard of his home.

Seeing that Bai Qinghan was cooking rice in the kitchen at this time, the dishes were not done yet,

Xu Yang quickly put the tortoise into the water tank, and then took care of the mullet.

Marinate half and keep it to prevent it from spoiling.

After all, the three of them couldn't eat so much of the four or five kilograms of big mullet.

Besides, Tangtang is still young, and the fish has spines, so Xu Yang doesn’t dare to let her, a little one, eat it by herself.

Chop the mullet into small pieces and stir-fry

Crucian carp fish soup

Add some green vegetables and the small wild vegetables that Bai Qinghan picked before,

In addition, Xu Yang was willing to add oil, MSG, and five-spice powder.

Within a moment, the pot was already overflowing with aroma.

"Dad, it smells so good!" Tangtang was in the kitchen, smelling the scent and almost drooling.

"Where did you learn your cooking skills? Why don't I know at all?"

Smelling the fragrance, Bai Qinghan also admired in his heart,

By the way, she asked the question that had been hidden in her heart for the past few days, "When will Xu Yang know how to cook? She doesn't know at all, and she has never heard Xu Qin talk about it."

"Ahem~ Didn't I often go to state-owned hotels in the countryside before?

I learned it from the masters there," Xu Yang quickly made up a reasonable reason.

"No wonder~" Bai Qinghan nodded, not doubting anything.

Thanks to Xu Yang's amazing craftsmanship, a portion of blanched fish and fried blackened fish pieces with full color, flavor and flavor were ready in no time.

Xu Yang is quite confident in his cooking skills.

Especially the fish soup soaked with polished rice, the little guy ate a big bowl,

The little one ate the meat with the black fish bones removed with gusto.

Bai Qinghan also ate a lot. After the three of them finished eating, the sky gradually turned dark...

next day

Xu Yang got up early in the morning

When he got up, he found that Bai Qinghan was earlier than him, sewing shoes on the small bench at the door of the house.

"Xu Yang, you're awake. Do you think these shoes look good? Will Tangtang like them?"

Seeing Xu Yang appear, Bai Qinghan suddenly held up a very cute little shoe,

His big eyes flickered at Xu Yang, waiting for his answer.

That expression was exactly the same as Tangtang's.

Just like a child who has done something good and is waiting for praise,

"Beautiful~" Xu Yang didn't answer the shoes. After all, how could Xu Yang notice the shoes at this time?

Instead, he looked straight at Bai Qinghan in front of him, swallowed his saliva,

I have to say that at this moment, Bai Qinghan tempted him again,

Different from the previous temptation when he peeked into the shower, the wife who asked questions was simply too innocent~

It is completely impossible to tell that she is the mother of a three-year-old child. Of course, this is because Bai Qinghan is indeed not very young. Thirty years later, she is still in school.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Bai Qinghan felt that something was wrong with his words.

In fact, she was also too happy because Xu Yang bought the cloth for Tangtang's shoes in the city.

The bright yellow daisies are really beautiful when used as shoe cloth.

Ever since Bai Qinghan gave birth to Tangtang, the cloth used to make shoes for the little one has been cut from old clothes.

No matter how good her craftsmanship is, how can she see it?

The mother didn't want her child to be happy, so when she was done,

Even though she knew it looked good, she was still very excited and wanted to hear other people's opinions.

Bai Qinghan's cheeks were slightly red. He was about to explain, but when he saw Xu Yang's straight look,

She couldn't help coughing: "Xu Yang, what are you looking at? Is there something on my face?"

"No~no,"

"What did you ask just now?"

"I asked you if your shoes are good-looking~" Bai Qinghan said speechlessly. Didn't he just say that she made shoes?

"Oh, it turns out you were asking about shoes. I thought it was better to ask about... good-looking, good-looking." Xu Yang finally came to his senses.

I said, Bai Qinghan can't be so direct and ask her if they look good, but these shoes are indeed good-looking.

"What nonsense are you talking about~" Bai Qinghan's face turned even redder, but she was very happy in her heart.

In order to avoid the embarrassment of asking the same question just now, Bai Qinghan asked in a low voice:

"You don't have to go to town today, why don't you get some sleep?"

"I can't sleep. Yesterday's bamboo basket still lacked a lid," Xu Yang said slowly,

"Oh, then you can make the lid." Bai Qinghan nodded and stopped talking.

"..."

Xu Yang said a few more words to Bai Qinghan, and she nodded occasionally.

Then I ignored him at all,

Just minding his own business and busy making new shoes for Tangtang.

See this

Xu Yang gave up on his desire to chat with his wife.

Xu Yang then went to the back of his family's earthen house to cut down a few bamboo trees and started making a crappy weaving frame cover.

Soon Tangtang also woke up, but when Tangtang woke up,

Bai Qinghan stopped making shoes. It seemed that he wanted to give Tangtang a surprise.

After eating, Xu Yang continued to weave basket lids.

The little guy was squatting aside and watching Xu Yang weaving the basket cover intently.

From time to time, he would say, "Mom, look, Dad, the bamboo basket we made is so ugly!"

This made Bai Qinghan, who was watering the vegetable garden, almost burst out laughing.

Not waiting for Xu Yang to finish editing

Then I heard a knock on the door outside: "Is Xu Yang at home? I'm here to sell you a bastard." The voice belonged to Wang Laosan.

"Yes," Xu Yang responded, then opened the courtyard door,

I saw Wang Laosan and his wife standing at the door, with mud still stuck to their bodies.

He was holding a torn sack in his hand, with a bastard's head protruding from the sack's mouth.

Apparently Wang Laosan and his wife had just returned from catching the bastard.

"A total of seven pounds and three taels, seven cents and three cents." Xu Yang handed over the money.

"My dear, I told you that the eight cents sold yesterday were from a bastard. You didn't believe it. Do you believe it this time?"

"I believe it, I believe it, you can continue to arrest me later, I will go back to my parents' house and tell my dad about this.

The tortoise is actually worth a lot of money. Now our family doesn’t have to smell the meat from the village chief’s house every day, but we can also eat meat.”

Wang Laosan's third daughter-in-law said happily, and then she saw that Xu Yang and Bai Qinghan were both very polite, said hello and left in a hurry.

Wang Laosan hadn't left for long, and before Xu Yang could pat his butt and sit down,

Immediately, rushing footsteps sounded, and seven or eight people came over in an instant.

Some of them came with sacks in their hands, and some just came over with a tortoise tied up with a rope. Apparently they all rushed to this point to sell the tortoise.

Xu Yang could also tell that for the first time, no matter how many he caught, he wanted to come over and sell them.

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I don’t know if describing the cooking situation will be too long-winded and too slow. I used to be afraid of being scolded when I wrote it, but now no one is talking about it. I’m quite panicked. Of course, the number of words is also small. If I update, the new book issue will be two a day.

Chapter, the editor will not allow more updates,

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