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617、The aunt used to be a gentle woman

Everyone sat down. This time the three children did not crowd in the corner, but were also separated and sat together, like three squirrels.

Bai Jianping opened the big bear wine brought by Zhang Tan, "Everyone drinks some~ I'll have a good time to sleep."

He poured it for Teacher Jiang first, and Xiaobai, who was sitting next to him, quickly said, "Grandma doesn't drink, so she comes to help her drink, and raises her own small bowl."

Everyone laughed, Bai Jianping pressed down her small bowl and said, "Who said grandma doesn't drink? Grandma used to be good at drinking, and brewed rice wine every year, and is the best craftsmanship in the village. Teacher Jiang is right?"

Grandma Jiang smiled but said nothing, comforting the worried Xiaobai.

Bai Jianping continued: "I remember that every year in the beginning of winter and spring, everyone always had to go to Teacher Jiang to ask for a bowl of rice wine."

Zhang Tan asked, "Why is this?"

Bai Jianping: "Yeah, it's a habit that has become a custom. In the past, because the rice wine brewed by Teacher Jiang was delicious, so everyone found various excuses to ask for wine. Later, it gradually became a habit, and habit has become a custom. Everyone said that drinking a bowl of Teacher Jiang's wine in the beginning of spring and the beginning of winter will make me full of energy this year. I grew up drinking the wine brewed by Teacher Jiang."

Everyone praised Teacher Jiang's skills, and Teacher Jiang smiled and said that she had not made wine for many years.

Zhang Tan continued, "Why not brewed? Such a good craft should be passed down."

Ma Lanhua smiled and said, "Yes, Zhang Tan is right."

After getting out of here, Bai Jianping immediately asked not to stop, "Pour wine for everyone quickly. What are you living in? You are waiting to eat rice."

Zhang Tan realized that Ma Lanhua intentionally interrupted his question, and Teacher Jiang really had no intention of explaining it.

In the past, her son Jiang Ping was always the first to taste the wine brewed by Teacher Jiang and gave her various suggestions. Jiang Ping was very talented in brewing, but unfortunately, she failed the exam after high school and did not get into college. She followed her peers in the village to work outside, and her skills in brewing were lost. Later, Jiang Ping died and no one gave Teacher Jiang advice. When a ball of firewood was burned at night, no one sat with her in front of the brazier and was cooking while warming the wine, and no one chatted with her everywhere.

Malanhua said: "Wine is warm and it is very warm when you drink it in your stomach."

She said this to Tan Jin'er, but after hearing this, Teacher Jiang picked up the wine glass and gently whispered it. It was indeed warm.

Bai Jianping poured wine for all the adults, and everyone clinked their glasses first and then ate the dishes.

"hiahiahia, it's so delicious~~~ Grandma, the dishes you cook are so delicious~~~" Xier is the king of support. After eating two small vegetables, she danced and praised Teacher Jiang for her good cooking.

Zhang Tan told her: "This is not made by Grandma Jiang, but by Aunt Ma."

Xier was stunned. As long as she was not embarrassed, the embarrassing one would be someone else, so she continued with her face as usual and said, "I praised the wrong person. Hiahiahia, the dishes made by my aunt are so delicious~~ delicious~"

Xiaobai picked up a sticky chicken for Dunzi and her, and specially reminded her that it was knocked on.

After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere was warm. The children were already full, and they were watching TV and playing with dolls in the living room, running around.

Zhang Tan put down the empty wine glass, picked up the Big Bear wine, poured it a little more for Teacher Jiang, and said, "There is a TV series, and I have won a role for Xiaobai. I see that she is very talented in acting and likes it. She can develop interests and hobbies in the future and can train people very much. Can you watch it? It may delay the study in kindergarten."

Bai Jianping was about to speak when Ma Lanhua stepped on the table and immediately closed his mouth consciously.

He and Ma Lanhua absolutely support it. Zhang Tan knew this, so this question was not about asking them, but about Teacher Jiang.

Teacher Jiang said: "You must be doing it for her. Just think about it, I have no objection."

Seeing her agreeing, Bai Jianping secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He is now working in the crew and supports Xiaobai in participating in the acting. The family of three has played the role of the female supporting role.

Malanhua picked up her wine glass, clinked with Teacher Jiang, and said with some sigh: "Xiaobai has suffered a lot with us. I am worried all day long that she will not be educated in the future, so she will be illiterate in big cities like me and Lao Bai, and do some work that others don't want to do."

Teacher Jiang took the speech and said, "It's not easy for you. Xiaobai is not a big deal to suffer with you. At least someone cares for someone..."

When Zhang Tan heard this topic, he didn't know what to say, but he just felt heavy and guilty.

Dunzi's mother raised her wine glass and said, "Oh, don't talk about such a heavy topic, the hard days are all the past. Isn't it time to end the hardships now? Life is sweet and beautiful. Sister Ma, everyone in the village envies you."

"What do you envy me?"

"You are a grandma. Xiaoqiang is capable. He got married and settled in a big city. He will be a city member in the future. It is so enviable. Xiaobai, and he was on TV. That day, everyone in the village gathered together to watch the TV series you performed. The New Year is not that lively. Look, isn't this life sweet? You should sing a cheerful song to everyone."

Malanhua waved her hand embarrassedly and said that she could not sing.

"Don't be embarrassed, Teacher Jiang tells me, did Sister Ma sing very well when she was young?"

When Malanhua was young, she was a good girl from all over the countryside near Baijia Village. She was beautiful, with long legs strong and strong, cheerful and generous, and a diligent person. She had to do everything at home and in the fields.

She also has a skill, she is born with a loud voice, singing mountain songs loud and beautiful, and others can't sing that flavor.

Teacher Jiang said: "Once, the leader of the county education bureau went to the countryside to collect folk songs. When he heard her singing, he took her to the county and sang in the courtyard. After singing, he recorded it. I saved one of the tapes, but many places were demagnetized and could not be broadcasted. It's a pity."

Malanhua smiled and said, "What a pity? The singing is just like that. If it is really good, I wouldn't give me a hundred yuan to go back."

When she was young, most of the time she never thought about what kind of reputation she could make for. For her, singing was a hobby, a touch of light and a look in her ordinary life.

But that time, the first and only time she felt that her dream was so close to her, as if she could stretch out her hand and work a little hard work, she could pick her off and bring it to reality from the dream.

But ultimately, dreams are just dreams.

She still remembered that afternoon when she left the county town, the stars were everywhere when she walked home, as if countless pairs of eyes were looking at her.

In the days to come, she often remembered what the elderly female leader said. She told her that the county originally wanted to recommend her to the singing and dancing troupe, but there was a lot of people, and there was no shortage. She asked her to go back first and notify her if there was a vacancy in the future.

She waited for two years but didn't wait for the news. She couldn't wait any longer. Once she went to the county town quietly and guarded the female leader. That day she was crying all the way home.

A tender singing suddenly sounded at home:

"Malan flower~~Malan flower~~~I'm not afraid of wind and rain. Please bloom now~~~"

Malanhua looked in the sound and saw Xiaobai standing on the sofa, holding up his hands and singing loudly, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Goodie, sing a hammer!!! I will open your butt!!! You melonie, silly!!!"

"Run quickly~ Auntie is so fierce~~"

Xiaobai was afraid of being beaten, so he ran into the bedroom with a laugh. Xier and Dunzi hugged the doll and went with him.

After being disturbed by this, Ma Lanhua immediately stopped thinking about the mess before. She picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it in one sip. After drinking, she coughed constantly, her face turned red, and she slowly said with anger: "Hammer! Bai Jianping! When did you fill me with it?"
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