A Rural Life in the 70s

Small autumn took the bucket straight up, lifted the back of the hand and wiped the sweat, and smiled and said: "Finger to us, you have to do it for half a night." It’s my uncle who saw us planting vegetables, and came over to help plant it... I’m a big man, and I don’t want to add two.”

Song Xiulian smiled and looked down at the old worms of Xiao Xia, and then took two nieces to go to the front yard to eat, and smiled: "Just you forgot to take the eggs, you send them to Da Bo Niang, Later, I delayed their dinner."

When I came back to wash my hands, Xiao Qiu took Xiao Xia to the uncle to send the eggs. Just as Dabo Niang had just steamed a pot of dip noodles, just smashed out of the pot and steamed a curtain.

Looking at the dried egg sent by Xiaoqiu Xiaoxia, Wei Hongmei immediately smashed the hoes on the cover with a few pots, filled a bowl and stuffed them into Xiaoqiu’s arms: "You are not eating." Hey? Take it and eat it!"

Xiaoqiu was also welcome. He took the bowl with a smile and took a piece of **** directly to Xiaoxia. Then he took Xiaoxia and said that Dabo Niang had returned home.

At this time, the children did not lick their mouths, and the hoes of the pots were smashed. When they just came out of the pot, they were fragrant and fragrant, which became a good thing that many children rushed to eat.

After dinner, Chenghe went to the curtain to find the cockroaches. At first glance, they were all smashed. They couldn’t help but look back at the two brothers and ask: "You two are too unruly. Eat and eat, give me too. Leave one!"

Wang Lijun raised his hand and gave the younger son a slap, and yelled: "Noisy, those who let your mother give you sisters... The eggs that your sister sent are not good to eat? Can't stop your kid's mouth? !"

I heard that I gave Xiaoqiu Xiaoxia, Chenghe immediately did not quarrel, raised his hand and grabbed the shoulders that were hit with numbness, and smiled and said: "I don't know... Eggs dry? Pick things, I taste... ...small autumn cooking is best..."

After the words were not finished, Wei Hongmei came over with a pot of vegetables. He raised his hand and slap it on the back of the river. He said with anger: "You are a stinky boy. If you haven't had a long wing, do you want to abandon your mother?" ”

"Mother..." Chenghe politely called, turned and ran to the back of the big brother, this is the courageous way, "Mother, I don't dislike you, you also eat Xiaoqiu's meal, she is really delicious for cooking. Ah... Niang, when you cook, put some oil, white boiled vegetables, no taste, no taste, it’s delicious!”

This remark was really annoying Wei Hongmei. She put down the dish and looked back at the burning stick in the stove pit and hit the face of Chenghe.

Chenghe suddenly annoyed the old lady, and refused to wait for the beating. If the muddy digs out the door, the scorpion ran out and disappeared.

Going to the second door, Chenghe stopped his feet and looked back at his door. He could still hear Wei Hongmei’s snoring in the yard, but he didn’t chase it out... He blinked and sighed, this meal again. No, not the old mother to sleep, he is afraid to go home tonight!

Sighing, Chenghe looked up and looked at the two sisters who were close at hand. I really wanted to go in for dinner. But the children in the countryside know that no one is rich in food. He has a large and small meal and eats a lot. Don’t catch Xiaoqiu Xiaoxia’s sister to eat for a day...

Hesitantly, a person came in the shadow, and after a few steps he drank: "Who? Do you squat at my door?"

Chenghe, a spirit, slowly turned back, the period of Ai Ai called: "Two uncle!"

"Chenghe, your kid is turning around at the door?" Wang Limin strode forward and asked, and then looked down into the river, his face looked shy, and where he still didn't understand, he immediately smiled: "You Kid, but also make your mother angry? OK, OK, your kid has not eaten yet? Advanced home to eat, full, I will send you home!"

"Hey!" Chenghe only felt that a heart was full of instants, and he was very pleased to promise, and followed the second uncle into the door.

After a day, Wang Limin, who went to the ground, and Xiaoqiu, who went to school, Song Xiulian looked at Xiaodong while he was in the summer, and went into the room to open the sewing machine and prepare to do the work.

Just laid out, I heard Xiao Xia screaming at the door: "Mother, Sancha and Chenggui are coming!"

Song Xiulian’s doubts, Hu Weihong rarely travels with them.

"She is coming over!" Song Xiulian greeted the door and smiled and greeted Hu Weihong, while Xiao Xia, "Summer, you look at Chenggui and Xiaodong, don't run out!"

When Hu Weihong just married, he was also very beautiful. When he gave birth to a child, he couldn’t get rid of it and gradually fell down. Especially after Wang Lishe’s return home last year, she was even more unkempt. Sometimes she went out to work and didn’t wash her face, plus the work of going to the ground, and the skin was dark... It looked like a young man in his twenties. The daughter-in-law, but she gave her the sly wife.

But today, Hu Weihong has obviously cleaned up, shoulders and short hair combed into two short twists, leaning against the back of the ear, the face is also washed, the clothes are obviously washed too...

"Two, see you busy, I have to bother you..." Hu Weihong was also very polite, and he was chilling.

Look at her, Song Xiulian has solved some doubts, Hu Weihong is so polite, the appointment is something to ask her ... can ask her to come here, do not have to bother to guess, she will also be a sewing.

So, Song Xiulian smiled and said: "She doesn't want to be with me." I said that I can help, and I will not look at it."

In this case, she still left room. If Hu Weihong just asked her to help me with some sewing work, she would do it once, and she would do it. She spent more nights at night, and couldn’t delay anything, nor violate her. The heart.

Really what she thought, Hu Weihong immediately took out a newspaper bag from the carrying bag to see the softness Hu Weihong took in his hand. Song Xiulian could already be sure that she was wearing the cloth.

Hu Weihong opened the paper bag and revealed the cloth inside. It was a cotton cloth with white plum blossoms on the red bottom. She shook the cloth and gave it to Song Xiulian. She got the praise of Song Xiulian before she put the cloth in the hands of Song Xiulian. She smiled: "This piece The cloth was still accompanied by me when I got married. I have been out for two years. I only turned it out this year... I have been pregnant with my children for the first two years, and I can’t wear clothes because I can’t wear clothes. I’m too lazy to pick up this year. I don’t want to hold it, I think, use it to make a scorpion to wear... Oh, this piece of cloth is a scorpion, there is still a little left, and don’t give me any politeness, just give it Xiao Xia Xiaoqiu, whichever is a pair of shoes!"

Hu Weihong said that it was a fabric that had been put on for two years. Don’t say that Song Xiulian learned that sewing saw more cloth, and naturally identified new and old. Just don't learn to sew, she also recognizes the word, the newspaper with the cloth, the date of publication is clearly April, 1996 - two years ago... Hehe!