On the day Liang Xiaoru was discharged from the hospital, Si Chen and Yan Lixia went to pick her up together.

The doctor said that he is recovering well, but he just needs to be careful not to do heavy work.

Liang Xiaoru, who was transferred to Longcheng University to teach, lived in the faculty dormitory of the school.

Two teachers lived in a single room together, and the environment could only be described as average.

When Fan Junsheng saw it, his thick eyebrows stood up.

However, when Liang Xiaoru glared at him, he shut up obediently.

Si Chen and Yan Lixia followed behind, carrying their things and entering the dormitory together.

Liang Xiaoru looked very embarrassed and was fussing about getting a water bottle and pouring water for them both.

"Aunt Liang, please stop being busy. Sit down and rest for a while."

Yan Lixia can now get along with Liang Xiaoru freely.

They all have introverted personalities, and no one can take the initiative to break through the window paper.

It would be difficult for anyone to deal with this kind of thing.

Si Chen didn't interfere, and Yan Lixia had to digest everything by herself.

…

On the winter solstice, heavy snow falls.

Dumplings are eaten during the winter solstice in the north.

The restaurant at Sichen Longcheng University not only provides dumplings, but also provides improved meals to employees.

At lunch, employees take turns to change shifts to receive a pound of dumplings.

There is a saying that people in the north are judged by their weight when eating dumplings, while people in the south are judged by their size when eating dumplings.

No doubt, it is like this.

Yan Lixia packed a pound of dumplings in an aluminum lunch box and sent them to Liang Xiaoru's dormitory.

The supermarket is on the new campus, and Liang Xiaoru's dormitory is on the old campus.

There is a street separated on both sides.

Amidst the heavy snowstorm, Yan Lixia was tightly wrapped and holding a box of dumplings in her arms. One foot was deep and the other was shallow. She walked for half an hour before arriving.

Normally, fifteen minutes is enough.

But in the snowy days in the north, the snow is one foot thick, and I wish I could lose my knees.

In Liang Xiaoru's car accident, even though her ribs were injured, she was actually injured at all.

She was already weak and would get sick whenever the weather changed. This time, the cold came even more fiercely.

When Yan Lixia arrived, Liang Xiaoru was planning to take medicine and was sweating under the quilt.

"Aunt Liang, do you have a cold?" Yan Lixia took out the lunch box from her arms and put it on the writing table next to the bed.

"It's not a big deal, just take some medicine and you'll be fine." Liang Xiaoru spoke with a nasal tone.

Yan Lixia raised her hand and touched Liang Xiaoru's forehead, frowned and said:

"You can't do this. The burn is severe. It's at least 38 degrees. Let's go to the hospital!"

"Quickly! I'm afraid of that hospital. I've had enough of it." Liang Xiaoru actually couldn't speak.

The key is that sometimes after she says something, she still doesn't feel that what she said was inappropriate.

At this moment, she expressed the fear that had been hidden in her heart for a long time.

Yan Lixia understood immediately.

No matter who has experienced life and death in the hospital, they will never want to go to the hospital again.

"Then you eat the dumplings first and then drink the medicine. You will feel better after you sweat."

Yan Lixia pulled the person to the table.

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Being reserved, she couldn't say anything fancy, so she could only quickly pull out a pair of chopsticks and a spoon and said:

"Eat together! You use chopsticks and I use this spoon."

Yan Lixia wanted to refuse, saying that she had already eaten.

But she took the spoon and responded softly, "Yeah."

Yan Lixia sat on the chair in front of the desk, and Liang Xiaoru sat on the bed beside her.

If there is nothing else to say, only the parents are short-tempered:

"Today is the winter solstice. Look at my life, I'm so confused that I can't remember it."

"I don't remember either. I only remembered it when there was a winter solstice dumpling eating event in the store today."

"Have the dolls eaten the dumplings?"

"I'm eating in the store!"

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Here in the store, Mrs. Si and Si Xuemei came to the store to eat dumplings with their two children.

The two brothers and sisters are getting more and more mischievous. If they don't notice it, they can cause big troubles!

Let alone making dumplings at home, even making a meal is not easy to cook.

The one-and-a-half-year-old baby now eats with a spoon.

Sit in a row and eat dumplings.

Each person has a small porcelain bowl with five or six large dumplings in the bowl.

Xiao Ping'an was a scumbag. He was fresh at first and ate three pills.

By the time I got the fourth dumpling, I started to lose my mind, looking everywhere for opportunities to slip away.

Xiao Yuan is a plump girl, and she has already eaten five of the six dumplings.

Mrs. Si quickly adopted the method of hunger marketing, grabbed Xiao Ping An and said:

"Eat quickly, if you don't eat, my sister will steal it from you after eating it!"

The next second, Xiao Ping'an pushed the bowl in front of Xiao Yuanyuan:

"Ah, here you go!"

"Hey! How can you push it to your sister again!" Mrs. Si sighed angrily.

Every time the little guy couldn't finish the meal, he would pass it to his sister.

Before Mrs. Si stretched out her hand, Xiao Yuanman quickly poured the three dumplings from her brother's bowl into her own bowl.

Then, very protectively, he moved his bowl to one side.

She turned her back again, wrapped her arms around her, blocked her bowl, and ate quickly!

Si Xuemei laughed so hard that tears came out and said:

"Mom, take a look, does this look like when Si Chen was a child?"

"When Si Chen was a child, he was always a bastard, a bastard, and he would eat whatever he wanted."

"At that time, whenever the noodles were served, Si Chen would definitely take a bite from each one."

"If any of us wants to eat steamed buns, we have to ask for his permission."

Mrs. Si also returned to those years in a trance, the most difficult years of 1965 and 1966.

"Yes, at that time, Lige was the only one who had a sweet mouth and was good at coaxing people."

"He always points to one of the cornbreads and says, Sichen, look, this cornbread is uglier than the others, give it to Qi Gu!"

"Those good-looking ones, designated to be more delicious, are all yours!"

Si Xuemei laughed and answered:

"Yes, Si Chen is the youngest, only as big as Xiao Yuanman, he is messy and domineering!"

Si Chen, who had just come in from outside, heard what happened next.

However, he was too young at that time and had no memory at all.

In 1964, my grandfather sacrificed his life. The next three years were really the most difficult time!

At that time, in addition to the eldest aunt, the second aunt got married, and Si Chen's father also got married.

The other aunts are still in the reading stage, and there are holes everywhere.

Just opening his mouth to eat would make him anxious to death.

People of that era had pure ideas and felt that the country was also in difficulty and they must not take advantage of it.

In addition to grandpa's pension, it was the work points that grandma and Sichen's father earned every month in the militia/military/brigade.

Si Qingsong initially joined the militia with his mother.

It was 79 years since I became the village chief and worked hard on the collective economy.

At that time, my eldest aunt and my second aunt also tried their best to help the family, saving money from scratch to tide over the difficulties together.
Chapter completed!