Chapter 136
Lin Lan wanted to carry Xiaowang on her back, but he refused, so she led him ho as she carried the cotton and pastries on her back.
When she got ho, she found that the door was slightly ajar and there was no one at ho. She guessed that they all went to work.
She opened the door and entered the house. Xiaowang went to play with the little duck and the flute while Lin Lan packed up the cotton. There, she found a telegram on the table.
It was sent to Han Qingsong by the army, containing a swift ssage: return quickly.
Did sothing happen to the troops recently? She thought.
According to the plot, he should have changed his career and lived at ho by this ti. Then, the original owner suspected that he was cheating on her every day, which he was very upset about.
In this life, perhaps because of her, he hadn’t actually changed his career choice until now. Could it be because of the butterfly effect(1)?
(T/N: The phenonon in which that one small action can change the outco of a situation drastically)
She wanted to ask Han Qingsong about it, but she never saw him.
Lin Lan cooked so food first.
She wanted to make sothing delicious for the children. First, she cut the wheat pastries given by the third aunt into stead slices and sared so oil in a hot pan. She then fried them in the pot.
Soon, the aroma was fragrant and the dried stead buns were fried to brown on both sides. Unfortunately, there was too little oil to directly fry until they were golden brown.
After frying the dried stead buns, Lin Lan called Xiaowang over to have his al and then started to do other things.
The lentils and eggplants were stewed whereas the pancakes were placed on the side of the pot. This would make her job simpler and more convenient.
Now that the food was divided, Lin Lan not only ate cornal, but mixed one-third of the flour in it. This was to make sure that the children could eat more nutritious and digestible foods.
“Mother, what are you cooking? It slls great!” Sanwang’s sharp nose led him to run ho as he followed the fragrance. When he saw the dried buns, he went to get them.
Lin Lan gave him a piece, “Where does your father work?”
Sanwang was chewing on the stead bread slices, “It’s really fragrant. Who gave you pastries, our aunt? …About father? I saw him hurriedly rushing out like wildfire.”
Lin Lan took out the telegram, “Is this telegram from today?”
“Yeah… Mother, wait up, I’ll find out so news for you,” He held the stead bun and ran out.
“Slow down, don’t fall!” Lin Lan called to him.
Soon, Erwang and Maisui ca back together. They went to mow the grass and returned with so firewood, which were all dead branches that fell from the forest.
The children were very happy to see the stead bread slices.
Lin Lan asked about Dawang. This child was also very elusive— she thought that she had gotten a little closer to him, but he didn’t really seem like it now.
Maisui was eating the dry stead buns, “What can my eldest brother do… fight perhaps? Oh yes, grandmother went to the county town to send sothing to our youngest uncle. With how it was clinking, there’s definitely got to be so money inside.”
Lin Lan frowned as she wondered why the old lady didn’t have her other grandchildren send it for her. After all, she always liked to do so.
Dawang was another matter as well. Was the youngest uncle that attractive? To the point where he just goes to town almost daily?
When that kid cos ho, I’m going to teach him a lesson.
Lin Lan had Maisui set the fire before she spread out the cotton she brought back and patted it, scheduling to dry it tomorrow.
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