Tang Xiaonan quietly observed her cousin and wanted to know what she was doing. After holding it in for a while, Ailing started to make trouble again, but soon the house was filled with a "tempting" fragrance.

"What does it smell?" Tang Laifu was the first to find something wrong, covered his nose, and looked around.

The others also noticed it and covered their noses tightly. Tang Xiaonan couldn't stand it, so she quickly opened the door. The cold wind blew in, and the smell was smaller.

“Ahhhh…”

Ailing was dancing happily, so happy.

"Xiaonan quickly close the door, your sister will be frozen." Zhang Manyue shouted.

"Grandma, it's so stinking."

Tang Xiaonan pinched her nose tightly. The smell was so ecstatic. It was even more smelly than the toilet that had been accumulated for several years. It would be smothered to death when closed.

"There is a station bucket blocking the wind. It's okay. Where does this smell come from?" Tang Baishan said to himself in confusion.

"It smells like shit, but it doesn't look like it, it smells even more smelly than shit." Xu Jinfeng covered her nose and said, "This smell is too choking."

Tang Xiaonan, who couldn't stand it, ran out and took a deep breath of fresh air. Only then did she feel more comfortable. Zhang Manyue was stunned for a moment, as if she had thought of something, so she quickly picked up Xiao Ailing and looked into the stand bucket, and couldn't help laughing.

"So it's you a stinky girl. Why don't you call grandma? Are you afraid that your grandma will not be full? You can take a few pieces of shit for your grandma to bake!"

Zhang Manyue held her little granddaughter in one hand and went to grab straw paper in the other, and even made fun of the old man in her mouth.

Tang Baishan's eyes narrowed his eyes, he didn't care at all, and he didn't feel smelly at all.

My granddaughter's shit is delicious.

Zhang Manyue wiped Xiao Ailing's butt, changed into a diaper, and shoveled the babes leaking out of the diaper. The babes that were already hard were emitting a strange fragrance. The adults next to them were eating without caring, and even eating more deliciously.

Tang Xiaonan's mouth twitched. This was the real smell of baked cake, and she finally realized it.

In a few decades, when the Internet becomes popular, some people say that roasted durian is a roasted cake. She must reject it. Roasted durian is much more fragrant.

"Xiaonan, hurry up and get in the house, it's windy outside." Xu Jinfeng shouted.

"No, it smells so bad inside."

Tang Xiaonan refused to enter, she would rather blow the cold wind. The little cousin's father was really not ordinary. After baking, the smell was directly upgraded to the point of power, and she couldn't stand it.

"The shit of a child is not smelly. When you were a child, you smelled much more than this. Come in quickly. If you catch a cold, you will get an injection."

Xu Jinfeng came out and held Tang Xiaonan in with one hand. When autumn first came, the girl caught a cold and got a few injections. She couldn't help but do anything.

Tang Xiaonan flattened her mouth helplessly. Even though she was nine years old, she still had no "human rights" in front of her mother. Alas.

The life of the Tang family is booming day after day, year after year, and Tang Laifu was rated as a ten thousand household. Although he didn't want to be high-profile, he had to sell the face of his old classmates and mayors. After all, he was a ten thousand household with only his old classmates.

A few years ago, Tang Laifu went to the county town to attend the commendation meeting. He also shook hands with the county magistrate successfully, took back a certificate, an enamel cup, a notebook, and a towel.

Things are secondary. Xu Jinfeng framed the award with a glass frame and hung it on the wall. It can be seen every day and felt very happy.

Of course, there are still many people who come to borrow money. According to the instructions of her father-in-law, Xu Jinfeng only borrows two types of people who are in a critical condition and studying, and no one else can borrow money. Anyway, she is notorious, so it doesn’t matter if those people are talking bad things outside.

In the blink of an eye, it was 1982. Tang Xiaonan was ten years old and she was very excited.
Chapter completed!