MTL - It’s a Stepmother, Not a Sister [70s]-Chapter 41 learn to drive

Jiang Shuangling and Sister Song brought things to the place, two little soldiers on duty Xiao Qing and Tang Rongan helped grind glutinous rice flour and soybean milk.

I also helped them send them back to the family home.

Jiang Shuangling followed Sister-in-law Song and watched her cook soy milk to make tofu. It took a long time to make tofu. She scooped a few spoons into a bowl and added brown sugar water, and it became delicious sweet tofu brain.

Sister Song likes to eat salty and spicy tofu brain, and the sauce she prepared is called a spicy, pepper powder, chopped dry red pepper, and green shallots sprinkled on the white tender On the tofu brain, it is called a bright color.

"It's not sweet enough, come, come from the family, come and taste this bowl."

Jiang Shuangling saw the red peppers in the bowl, her heartbeat slowed for a beat, and she quickly waved her hand, "I like to eat this sweet, sweet and sweet."

"You are still a little girl."

"I'll send these bowls to those two boys later."

Jiang Shuangling ground six or seven kilograms of glutinous rice flour, she brought back the ground glutinous rice flour, steamed a few sweet potatoes, mashed the steamed sweet potatoes into puree, and gradually mixed them with glutinous rice flour, crushed red dates, Crushed peanuts are kneaded together, added with sugar and honey, and steamed in a pot into sweet potato glutinous rice cakes.

The steamed yellow glutinous rice cake can also be seen adorned with red dates and peanuts.

She put some oil in the pot and fry the steamed glutinous rice cakes around them until golden brown. It has the soft stickiness of glutinous rice flour, which does not stick to the teeth when chewing, and the peanuts inside are crunchy and delicious.

She made three sweet versions, a super sweet version that children like, a normal sweet version, and a less sweet version.

This is not very sweet, of course it is specially prepared for someone.

Lest he eat and frown.

Jiang Shuangling arranged the sweet potato glutinous rice cakes, and sent some to Mrs. Song's house, and the other to the two little soldiers who helped her grind glutinous rice flour.

Xiao Qing repeatedly refused: "No, no, sister-in-law, I really don't need to."

"We both ate two bowls of beancurd just now. It's delicious. How can we eat it now."

"Take it, it's a homemade glutinous rice cake, you can keep it for a day or two, save it for later."

Jiang Shuangling finished her delivery and left.

Tang Rongan opened the tight oiled paper bag, and as soon as he opened it, there were neatly folded golden-yellow block cakes. The sweet smell of oily smell can especially arouse people's appetite.

They had already vomited the sweet potato, but I never thought that the sweet potato was mixed with glutinous rice flour, added sugar, rolled in oil, and it was so delicious.

"You don't even have to taste it, just by looking at the beauty of these pastries, you know they are good craftsmen."

"She was newly married by Commander Qi? It's been a few days since she came to join the army."

"She is beautiful, gentle and gentle, and she speaks nicely. I heard that the daughter-in-law of Qi Yingchang's family is more beautiful than the head of He's family. I don't believe it, but now I see, it is true Beautiful, both are beauties with different styles."

"It is said that she is still a country girl. I used to think that someone like Battalion Commander Qi would marry a beautiful girl who can sing and dance in the art troupe."

"I think this one is pretty good now. Not only is it beautiful, but it is also ingenious and not squeamish. I didn't have a delicate girl chasing after it before, and I cried at the door."

"I've heard it for a long time that Commander Qi hates that kind of cute girl the most."

“…Who did you hear?”

"Everyone doesn't say that."

"...This sister-in-law looks like a gentle and gentle personality."

Jiang Shuangling ate something casually at noon, took a nap, woke up and remembered what Sister Song said, stood outside the door and stared at the brand new bicycle that was still eating ashes.

This brand new Phoenix bicycle has never been ridden by anyone since it was bought. It fell alone in the corner. On the painted black body, a thin layer of white can already be seen. dust.

For this era, this is probably called treasure dusting.

Buying a bicycle at this time is not a simple matter, let’s not talk about the price of the bicycle, you need an industrial ticket to buy it. With money and industrial tickets, you may not be able to grab the new arrivals from the supply and marketing agency the car.

It is not easy for Qi Heng to buy these things.

Jiang Shuangling: “…”

Jiang Shuangling went to pour a basin of water and wiped it up and down very religiously, just like Ximen Chuixue's ritualistic fasting and incense bathing before going out.

After wiping, she patted the saddle of the bicycle, hoping in her heart that this treasure would not drop her in a while.

Jiang Shuangling pushed the bicycle out the door and planned to practice cycling on the trail outside.

As soon as she sat up, she immediately regretted it.

I regret that I did not use the shared bicycles on the street to learn to bike.

The bicycles of this era are very tall, with crossbars in the front, two extra large wheels, and long and tall bodies. They are not as small and harmless as the shared bicycles of later generations.

Jiang Shuangling dawdled on the car for a long time, and as soon as her feet stepped on it, the front of the car did not obey, and veered in one direction.

She worked for a long time, but she was still spinning in place.

At this time, a young woman with shoulder-length hair was standing on the side of the road looking at her. The woman had thick eyebrows and big eyes and wore a simple gray-blue dress. Still smiling.

"You've been riding for a long time, haven't you learned it yet?"

The woman's name was Luo Hongchun, and she was also a newly married military wife who had just come to the family home. Her husband was an instructor of the Third Regiment.

Jiang Shuangling was a little embarrassed when she heard her words, she smirked, "This is too difficult for me to learn."

"If you don't come down, I'll show you the ride, and I'll teach you."

"No, thank you, that's taking your time too much, I'll just learn it slowly, I was able to step on it for a while."

Jiang Shuangling doesn't have any hope for others to teach her to learn how to bike. She has seen enough people ride bicycles before, but it is useless.

In addition, she does not want to use this car for others.

"This thing is really so difficult to learn? When I was in the village, the first time I rode the car of my uncle's house next door, I could go on the road, with two wheels, steady, even if I didn't step on it If you walk forward, you can also stand in place, why don't I try it for you?"

Jiang Shuangling lowered her head and grabbed the front of the car, shook the bell, "I'll try to ride forward for a while."

Seeing her like this, Luo Hongchun had to step aside and muttered, "You can't ride like this, don't be afraid, didn't you just ride up?"

"I tell you, don't be afraid to fall when riding this thing, you don't always worry about falling, you won't fall if you sit firmly."

"Oh, maybe you fall a few times and you'll get it, be brave."

…

The people around her are so talkative, Jiang Shuangling listened to her constantly fighting, she was a little irritable when sitting in the car, she couldn't help but miss Qi Heng's stick that couldn't make a fart character.

She made up her mind and thought about what the other party said was right. Someone told her before that you should not be afraid of falling when learning a bicycle.

So Jiang Shuangling was ruthless and decided to wait a while, no matter how slanted the body was, her legs would step on the pedals and step forward.

As a result, she even fell to the ground with her car, the bell of the bicycle rang, and her knee accidentally knocked on a stone.

"His..." Jiang Shuangling gasped, the dull pain on her knees getting heavier.

"Hey, are you all right??"

"It's okay, I just knocked it."

"Everyone is fine." Luo Hongchun's eyes fell on the bicycle on her body, and when she saw the scratches on it, she said in distress, "You are a new car, right?"

"It's a new car, I bought it not long ago."

"It's so good, it's all scratched, and the bell has also been knocked out of the mark, such a good new car, look at you... You've ruined the car already."

Jiang Shuangling frowned. She didn't pick up the other party's words, and pushed the car to go home.

Luo Hongchun followed her, "Where are you going?"

"I have something to do at home, so I won't study for the time being."

"You don't ride, can you let me ride for a while?"

Jiang Shuangling didn't look at her, but touched the bicycle beside her with a distressed expression, "No, I just scratched this, I'm feeling distressed now, I don't even want to ride myself."

Her subtext is that she is reluctant to ride, so can she give it to others?

Luo Hongchun: “…”

Jiang Shuangling got rid of Luo Hongchun, pushed the car into the yard, wiped it again with a towel, and couldn't help sighing.

"Later I went to ask Mr. Yao and asked her what she needs to buy for marriage, she told me four major items, watches, sewing machines, radios, bicycles... The girl's family will be happy when she sees these ."

…

Jiang Shuangling held her cheeks with both hands and stared at the treasure in front of her.

This stupid man, you don't buy it all, the girl's family will be happy.

This added a lot of trouble.

—Sweet troubles.

When Qi Heng returns in the evening, Jiang Shuangling intends to feed him the sweetest and sweetest sweet potato glutinous rice cake.

Give him some sweet-scented osmanthus before eating.

Let him know what sweet troubles are.

In the evening, the two children came back from school. The two children came back on their first day of school, all looking unhappy.

Jiang Shuangling looked at the clothes of the two little guys carefully and checked their small schoolbags. They were all in good condition and very clean. There should be no bullying and no signs of fighting.

"You two, what's the matter?"

He came back from school with a depressed and unhappy face, at a young age, barely five years old, with a small face of baby fat.

This old-fashioned and melancholy look only makes adults laugh.

Jiang Shuangling hugged each of the cubs and brought the stack of hot sweet potato glutinous rice cakes for them to eat.

"Tell me what happened at school?"

Qi Yue took a bite of the glutinous rice cake, clenched his fist, chewed a few bites and ate the cake, he was obviously very angry and complained: "I clearly called Qi Yi, but they insisted on calling I'm all for it."

Jiang Shuangling: "????"

What the **** is Qi Dali? ? ?

In addition, cub, you are not called Qi Yi, you are called Qi Yue.

Jiang Che didn't finish the glutinous rice cake in his hand, so he threw himself into Jiang Shuangling's arms aggrieved, and said, "Sister, they call me Jiang Xiaohua."

Jiang Shuangling: “…”

Strongly? Little flower?

Jiang Shuangling is really a bit indescribable for this rather rustic name. Is it possible that the child is given a nickname on the first day of school?

But why is it called Dali and Xiaohua?

The corner of Jiang Shuangling's mouth twitched, "Why did they call you Qi Dali and Jiang Xiaohua?"

Qi Yue: "They lost."

Jiang Che: "I lost..."

Jiang Shuangling: "????"

What the **** is going on here? ?

I didn't send you to the first grade, why is it related to winning or losing?

It took Jiang Shuangling a long time to understand the whole story from the stumbling of the two children.

It turned out that they lost, referring to the loss of the wrestling in the game between the children.

Recently, it is popular among the school children to use the arm wrestling, and there is also a number of strengths. In the class where Jiang Che and Qi Yue are, there were originally twelve children, exactly six girls, six boy.

The six boys wrestle each other, the wrestler who wins the wrench with the greatest strength is ranked from high to low. , followed by the big flower, the second flower, and the small flower.

As for why it is called Xiaohua, it means that he has no strength and his arms are easily broken like flowers.

Six or seven year olds only know these simple words.

In their class, the big two, the small force, the big flower, the two flowers, and the small flowers have already been arranged. Now there are two youngest guys in the class. The boy named Xiaohua was originally ranked. There was a push in the class that they were going to reset the order.

This time there are two more people, the ranking will be changed to Dali, Erli, Sanli, Xiaoli, Dahua, Erhua, Sanhua, Xiaohua.

Because Qi Yue and Jiang Che are really too young, the people in the class almost acquiesce that they will take Sanhua and Xiaohua firmly.

The original small flowers and two big flowers wanted to go up one liter, and the original strong two powers also felt that they could show themselves better than one, so with the approval of everyone's vote, they restarted the competition .

The result...was not as good as expected.

Jiang Che, this little guy, was at the bottom of his hand, and he became a florist without any accident, but Qi Yue, this arrogant cub, under the surprise of everyone, won the initial strength all the way, burst into flames There was a super upset.

Well now, Qi Yue has become his Qi Dali, the original force has become the second force, the second force has become the third force, the small force is still the small force, the big flower is still the big flower , the second flower is still the second flower, only the original small flower has been upgraded to the third flower with numbers, and he originally hoped to be the second flower.

Therefore, this game basically reached the ending of all losses.

No one gets the results they want.

The boys in the class were not very happy, but the girls next to them coaxed and called them in order.

Qi Yue hummed angrily, "I don't want to be called Qi Dali, it sounds ugly, I want to be called Qi Yi."

Jiang Shuangling: "..." Wake up, Qi Yi didn't hear where he was going.

Jiang Che's mouth deflated, "Sister, I don't want to be called Jiang Xiaohua, I want to be Dali."

Jiang Shuangling covered her forehead, "..." I feel that my brother wants to take the career upgrade route.

"The two of you exchange?"

The two children shook their heads, "I don't want to be called Xiaohua."

"I want to win big."

Jiang Shuangling: “…”

Is this the competition and trouble of the first grade children? ?

How does it feel to be even more exciting than her learning to bike today, and it is full of a strong atmosphere of rivers and lakes.

The ranking of Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng?

"Adi, in the future, let's exercise more and eat more food. In the future, our strength will increase, and then you can wrestle your wrist and win all the way up."

Jiang Che nodded seriously, "Mmmm."

Jiang Shuangling: "..." It was normal for Jiang Che to lose. Among those children, he was indeed too young, and his strength was not comparable to others.

As for...that Qi Dali.

Jiang Shuangling turned her attention to the arrogant cub beside him. This cub was just like his father. He was born with broad shoulders, slender waist and great strength, and his talent was a bit beyond ordinary.

"Qiyi, you don't want to be taken away by others, right? Let's exercise and eat more together."

Qi Yue raised his head, "Alright then."

"I'll make something for you tonight."

Qi Heng entered the house in the evening, and just after taking off her hat, Jiang Shuangling walked up to him with a small plate of glutinous rice cakes, holding the sweetest sweet potato glutinous rice cakes dipped in sweet-scented osmanthus sugar.

She fed the glutinous rice cake to Qi Heng's mouth.

Qi Heng frowned and looked at her, not eating.

"You won't be allowed in if you don't eat it."

"I made this for you myself. It took me a long time, don't waste it."

Qi Heng: "…"

Qi Heng lowered his head and silently ate the glutinous rice cake.

"Let you also experience what a sweet trouble is."

Qi Heng: "...?"

As soon as she said this, Jiang Shuangling felt that her knees still hurt badly.

She put the plate of glutinous rice cake in Qi Heng's hand, "Don't worry, these are not very sweet."

"I'll go to the kitchen to continue preparing dinner." Jiang Shuangling turned to leave, but was grabbed by the arm behind her.

"What's wrong with your leg?"