After get off work in the afternoon, Wang Lin sent Li Wenxiu and his three daughters off to get off work. When they arrived downstairs at his home, he took out an oil paper bag.

"Brother, what is this holding?" Wang Lin couldn't help but ask as she smelled the strong fragrance.

"Sister, this is good stuff! Roasted sweet potatoes!"

"Roasted sweet potatoes? Where did they come from?"

"I asked Director Liu of the cafeteria to bake the sweet potatoes for me in the countryside. Their cafeteria has a big stove and a charcoal stove! They are very good."

"Oh my god, I want to eat it!" Zhou Zhou exclaimed, "I love this flavor the most! Give me one quickly."

With that said, she couldn't help but come over and grab the roasted sweet potato from Wang Lin's hand.

"Eat it for you, be careful when scalding it." Wang Lin opened the parchment paper and inside there were several roasted sweet potatoes that were golden and juicy.

Zhou Zhou took one and held it in both hands. He was salivating and didn't care about burning it. He kept changing hands to hold it, tearing open the skin and biting it.

This roasted sweet potato is well roasted, the skin is crispy, and it opens as soon as you tear it, revealing a layer of golden juice inside, which is full of fragrance.

"Look at Zhou's porridge. Is it so delicious?" Wang Lin giggled and said, "Brother, give me one."

Wang Lin gave one to her.

Li Wenxiu also took one, and the few of them stood in the cold wind, peeled the roasted sweet potatoes, and ate them happily.

"Oh my gosh, this is so delicious!" Wang Lin took a bite and said with a smile, "I've had it before. It was dry and not delicious! Why is it so sweet today?"

Wang Lindao: "Sweet potatoes are also divided into different varieties, and the roasting skills are different. They must be roasted to produce this kind of juice to be delicious, otherwise they will be dry and shriveled."

When she went upstairs, Zhou Zhou had already finished the food in her hand. She looked at Wang Lin's hand and saw that there was only one left, so she was too embarrassed to ask for more.

Wang Lin returned home holding a roasted sweet potato and gave half of it to Li Wenjuan.

Li Wenjuan stared and said: "Just half? I want to eat two!"

Wang Lin said: "Sister Lin and Zhou Zhou each ate one. I left this half for you!"

Li Wenjuan was helpless.

Sun Xiaodie and two of her fellow villagers came and were helping to cook. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "Isn't it just a roasted sweet potato? We eat it at home every year, and we are all tired of it. We have no appetite even when we see sweet potatoes.

Got it!"

Li Wenjuan said: "What do you know! Rare things are valuable. We usually eat less, so seeing this thing is rare!"

Wang Lin said: "That's the reason. If you really want to eat it every day, you will definitely get tired of it after three days."

Li Wenxiu said: "Not to mention roasted sweet potatoes, it's just bird's nest with rock sugar. After I ate too much, I felt like this."

Li Wenjuan said: "Sister, can you give me some of the food you're tired of eating?"

Li Wenxiu smiled and said, "We'll wait until you get pregnant. I'll leave some for you! This thing will last forever."

"..."

Ma Chunhua and Liu Ying were both visiting a house in the city for the first time. Every piece of furniture and electrical appliances they looked at felt interesting and fresh, but they did not dare to move or talk nonsense. They sat obediently and followed other people's orders.

When doing things, they move quickly.

Li Wenjuan ran out of novels to read, and started looking for video tapes everywhere. She dug out a copy of "Police Story" and put it in the video recorder to watch.

Ma Chunhua and Liu Ying were captivated when they saw such a large color TV set for the first time.

Li Wenxiu said to Wang Lin: "These two little girls are too shabby, aren't they? How unseemly are they wearing patched clothes in the city?"

Wang Lin said: "I asked them, this is already their most decent clothes."

"Ah? Are they so poor?" Li Wenxiu felt pity and said, "Shall I take out the clothes I don't want and give them to wear? I wonder if they will dislike it?"

Wang Lin said: "How can they be dissatisfied? Give them the two unwanted quilts at home! I have seen the quilts they brought. It's strange that they don't get cold at night. They are thin and hard."

Li Wenxiu said: "No wonder they are still willing to work even if the Chinese New Year is approaching. If my family were in this situation, I would have gone out to make money long ago."

Wang Lin muttered: "You are tall, and your clothes may not be suitable for them. They have to change them, which is troublesome. You go find Zhou Zhou. Her clothes, especially her sister's clothes, are smaller than yours."

One size, and I’m afraid they have more old clothes, which are more suitable for Ma Chunhua and Liu Ying.”

"You are familiar with the Zhou family. If you want to talk to me, you can tell me." Li Wenxiu said, "I won't go!"

"Okay, then I'll wait."

After dinner, Wang Lin came to Zhou Jun's house.

Standing outside the door, you can also hear the sweet sound of the piano.

Entering the house, he saw Zhou Zhou sitting on the piano table, playing.

Wang Lin asked: "Brother, have you eaten?"

Wang Lin said: "Sister, I've eaten. Do you have any old clothes that you don't want? I'll wear them for the two little girls Ma Chunhua and Liu Ying. They just came from the country and wore patched clothes, which are too shabby."

, it’s also cold!”

Wang Lin said: "I don't have many clothes, how can I have some old clothes that I don't need?"

She pointed at Zhou Zhou who was playing the piano: "She has more."

Zhou Zhou also heard it and said, "Take mine, I have a lot of things I don't want."

Wang Lin followed Zhou Zhi to her room.

Zhou Zhou indeed has a lot of old clothes. Many of them were bought out of curiosity and they looked good after trying them on. Afterwards they felt they didn’t look good and stopped wearing them.

What if her money was spent like running water?

Other people's clothes have to be worn for several years, but she buys a lot of new clothes every year.

Zhou Zhou dug out some old clothes, packed them in bags, and handed them to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin carefully emptied his pockets one by one, fearing that she would leave something in the clothes, and then folded them one by one.

Zhou Zhou smiled and said, "You are more careful than me!"

Wang Lin chuckled: "Thank you for your loving donation!"

Zhou Zhou said: "It's okay. Anyway, the old ones won't go and the new ones won't come. You took away my old clothes, and you have to give me back a few new sets of clothes."

"You are really good at scheming!" Wang Lin said.

"Don't you want to give me clothes?"

"Yes! You can go to my store another day and choose whatever you want. I'll pay for it!"

"That's pretty much it!"

Wang Lin thought about Hu Ling buying clothes and changed his mind and said, "No."

"Why can't it work again?"

Wang Lin told the story about Hu Ling buying clothes and Li Wenxiu causing a scene.

"She is so powerful? Even her own sister-in-law is so petty?"

"It's true." Wang Lin said seriously, "I scolded Li Wenjuan to tears that day! So, I'd better give you money and you go buy it yourself!"

"Forget it, I still have the money you gave me last time! I'll buy it myself! Are you so proud of having such a good wife?"

"Haha, it's hard for me to say that you don't even know what happened between me and her!"

"Tell me, what's going on between you and her?"

"We'll talk about it later when we have a chance. You go play the piano first and listen."

"Yeah." Zhou Zhou saw Wang Lin walking around outside the door and knew it was not convenient to talk, so he walked out and continued playing the piano.

Zhou Jun took out the bottle of leftover wine that Wang Lin brought last time, and drank and chatted with Wang Lin.

"We were born to the same parents, so why are there such big differences? I can't learn a musical instrument, no matter which instrument it is, I find it extremely difficult to learn, but my sister can learn it instantly! Are you angry?

Angry?" Zhou Jun grabbed a peanut with his hand and threw it into his mouth.

Wang Lin smiled and said: "It's about talent! If you ask me to learn, I can't learn it. These keys are either black or white. They all look the same. Why are the sounds they play different?"

Wang Lindao: "The principles of musical instruments are actually the same, with no more than three types. One is percussion, which can produce sound when struck. Everyone understands this principle. The second is wind instruments, where the air flow causes the air column in the tube to vibrate and produce sound.

, you can also make a sound by taking a leaf, this is it

Principle. The three types are stringed strings, which vibrate and produce sounds. Pianos are stringed strings. The piano body is equipped with a soundboard and many strings that are tightened and juxtaposed. This is something we cannot see. We press

The keys above and the hammers inside the piano will hit the strings to make a sound."

"Oh, you know it quite well!" Zhou Zhou tutted twice, "Come here, come here, play it a few times and listen."

Wang Lin smiled and said: "I won't do whatever I want, right?"

Zhou Zhou lost to him last night and was still unconvinced. He thought that today he must make you admit defeat in public, so he said: "Do you understand the meaning of Ban Men's ax playing? You must first know how to show off your ax skills before you can show off in front of Lu Ban's house!

Do you know how to play the piano? Do you think that just because you can play the guzheng, you can play the piano? You have the ability to play a song!"

Wang Lin could see that she was arrogant and unwilling to admit defeat, and he wanted to surrender, so he asked: "What if I win again?"

Zhou Zhou said: "You can still win? I don't believe it! If you really want to win again, do whatever you want!"

Wang Lin said: "If I win, please call me master!"
To be continued...