Reborn in the 1970s, picking up a man to raise a son

Su Xinlan had no choice but to reach out and take the money. "Okay, Uncle Gao, don't worry, I will definitely bring you something when I send something to my dad in the future."

Jiang Cheng looked outside and said, "Dad, Uncle Gao, please rest quickly. Xinlan and I are leaving first."

"Okay, pay attention to safety on the road."

"Brother Jiang, don't be discouraged. This kind of life won't last long." Gao Daxing said firmly as if he knew some inside information.

Jiang Yangping looked at Gao Daxing with a resolute face, and he also felt hope in his heart, hoping that that day would come soon.

After another week or so, Su Xinlan found time to send the finished things to Gao Daxing.

As expected, the bullpen seemed to have gone through another hardship. It seems that someone is still determined to give up. However, seeing that Jiang Yangping and Gao Dashan had no injuries on their bodies, they should be fine.

During the first heavy snowfall in Qingshan Brigade, Jiang Cheng received two letters from the postman.

The sender is the magazine and newspaper to which Jiang Cheng submitted his mail.

Jiang Cheng opened the letter with excitement, "Hello, Comrade Jiang Cheng. I am the editor of Youth Magazine. Since the articles you wrote are particularly rich... our company has decided to make an appointment with you. In the future, the manuscript fee will follow the letter. Arrived. In the envelope is the last manuscript fee, a total of twenty yuan, please check it carefully."

Jiang Cheng was very excited with twenty yuan in his hand. "Xinlan, look, my article has been drafted, and I have received the royalties."

Su Xinlan, who was busy steaming leek and egg buns in the room, was also happy for Jiang Cheng when she heard the news.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Cheng opened another reply letter from the newspaper. It was also good news, and it was still 20 yuan in royalties.

"Jiang Cheng, that's great. The money you make this month is more than the salary of a worker in this city. With this income, we will have nothing to worry about." Su Xinlan congratulated, although she There is no shortage of money, but Jiang Cheng has money that can be openly disclosed. In the future, Jiang Cheng's royalties will be there, and it will be much more convenient for her to spend money in the future.

She really wants to eat meat, chicken, and big meat buns. She no longer has to avoid people anymore, she is really frustrated enough.

Su Xinlan stood in the yard thinking about her food plan.

"Is Su Xinlan at home? There was a letter from you just now, but I didn't see it. Please accept it now!" The postman came back.

Su Xinlan hurriedly recovered her thoughts and quickly took the letter, "Comrade, thank you. It's such a snowy day. Otherwise, come in and have a sip of hot water."

"No, no, I have to go back to town while the snow on the ground is not too thick." The postman got on his bicycle and walked away.

Su Xinlan took the letter in her hand and looked at the address, Xia Cheng.

He tore open the envelope, took out the letter paper and opened it. It turned out to be another letter from Xu Fang. She just said that her cheap parents wished she could die immediately, so how could they write to her.

Xu Fang wrote in the letter that Xu's father and mother were very happy to receive the useful information sent back by Su Xinlan and asked her to take care of her health in the countryside. He also said that the Chinese New Year was coming soon, so he sent her some things and asked her to remember to go to the post office to take them home.

Su Xinlan has grown up so much, and this is the first time that someone cares about her like this, and she feels a little sad.

Xu Fang's family was so kind to her, but she couldn't accept the things with ease. Su Xinlan decided that she would have to get some good things in the future so that she could send them back to Xu Fang and the others.

On a snowy day, there was nothing to do. After dinner, Su Xinlan found her high school textbooks and exercise books to prepare for the future college entrance examination.

Jiang Cheng looked at his thoughts and said, "Xinlan, what are you going to do?"

"Jiang Cheng, I just think that we can't just waste this great time. It's better to consolidate the knowledge we learned before while we have free time. If the country really has any policies in the future, we won't Not being prepared is not.”

Jiang Cheng thought what Su Xinlan said made sense, "You're right, then I'll also find my high school textbook, and we can study together in the future."

"That's great. We can supervise and help each other in the future." Su Xinlan nodded happily.

Su Youan's big eyes on the side were dazzling, hugging Su Xinlan's thigh, "Sister, I also want to study with you."

Su Xinlan felt soft in her heart when she looked at the fat and white Su Youan she had raised. This child is about the same age as her eldest daughter, and he is also a miserable child, which is why she is so good to him.

"Okay, Xiao An, do you want your sister to teach you or your brother-in-law to teach you?" Su Xinlan asked warmly.

"Well, Xiao An wanted my brother-in-law to teach me. My brother-in-law taught me to recite poems every night, and I memorized them all."

"Oh, Xiao An is really good. Then let my brother-in-law teach you. When spring comes, let's go to school, okay?"

"Okay, sister."

"Then Jiang Cheng, please teach him how to write his own name first, and then slowly teach him the pinyin too. This will prevent him from being unable to keep up in school."

"Okay, Xiao An, come here quickly, my brother-in-law will teach you."

As his health gets better and better, Jiang Cheng's personality becomes more cheerful now.

In the evening, while the snow had not stopped outside, Su Xinlan asked Jiang Cheng to deliver the steamed leek and egg buns to Jiang's father.

It snowed for three days in a row, and the fields, eaves and backs of houses were all covered in silvery white.

After burning the furnace for several days, Su Xinlan found that the firewood was indeed burning, even though there were still several tons of coal.

Fortunately, the people in the village are very capable. Every household collects a lot of firewood every winter. Su Xinlan only paid a small amount of money to get several large carts of firewood.

There are not many types of vegetables in winter, except cabbage and radish, and sun-dried beans and so on.

Su Xinlan was about to vomit when she saw them, thinking about the fresh and tender vegetables in the space. It would be great if they could be eaten openly.

Su Xinlan racked her brains and finally thought of a way.

Su Xinlan remembered that the Qingshan brigade where she stayed didn't have much else, but there were a lot of soybeans. She could use the soybeans to make dishes!

As soon as she thought of it, Su Xinlan dug out several kilograms of the dozens of kilograms of beans she had been given, washed them simply, scooped some of the beans into a clean bowl, poured water on it, wrapped the mouth of the bowl with a clean cloth, and put Place the bowl next to the stove and change the water every day. Bean sprouts will sprout in just a few days.

Bean sprouts are also a good dish to use in stews.

Su Yunhe put the remaining beans in a basin and poured water into them. After soaking them, they would use the village's stone mill to grind them into soy milk, which would be used to make tofu skin and eat tofu rolls.

Tofu skin and tofu rolls are delicious and can be stored for a long time.

In addition to these, Su Xinlan also planted a lot of garlic sprouts. Stir-fried bacon with garlic sprouts is also a very good dish.