A Rural Life in the 70s

"They all have shoes to wear." Song Xiulian smiled, not much to say, only took the clothes ruler out, in front of Hu Weihong's face, put the cloth After measuring it again, he gave Hu Weihong a measure of size...

In this era, there are not many fat people, and most people are thin. Hu Weihong is also thin, but high, full of one meter six or eight, this age, even if it is taller.

Song Xiulian calculated the size of her clothes, and then said to Hu Weihong: "... This year, I don’t want to make a short scorpion. I’m doing a little big line. You are a loose flower, you can’t be upright, you can seam. Cut, save some, make a long-sleeved scorpion will be enough ... you are not in a hurry? You are not anxious to wait, I draw the line, you look at the cut and then go, which small place needs to be dealt with It is also a matter of negotiation."

Song Xiulian said, he laid the cloth on the banquet, took the ruler and the chalk, and began to draw a line on the fabric, ready to cut. When the ruler was put down and the chalk was going to fall, Song Xiulian suddenly remembered one thing and turned back to ask Hu Weihong: "The cotton cloth has shrunk. Have you washed it?"

Hu Weihong stunned for a moment, then he said: "I don't know, I have to wash..."

Song Xiulian shook his head and rolled up the fabric. He said to Hu Weihong: "You take it back and wash it. You don't have to wash it hard, soak it, squat it, dry it. Oh, when you dry it, you have to flatten it." ”

Hu Weihong blinked his eyebrows and picked up the cloth. He laughed and said: "You don't know if you look at it... I will go back and wash it, I will get it back tomorrow!"

Song Xiulian smiled and comforted a few words, took out a few snacks and candy pieces from the cupboard, and used a plate to hold it. He went to the door and greeted Xiaoxia Xiaodong and Chenggui to eat. After sitting for a while, Hu Weihong hurried back with the child - she took an hour off and sent the child back to let Li Xiuying carry it. She had to rush to work in the field.

The next day, Hu Weihong really took the cloth that had been washed and dried, and Song Xiulian cut it in front of her face. It is also the loss of Song Xiulian's thoughts, the collars, cuffs, front linings and other dark places are carefully tailored and cut, the fabric will be enough, and the cut is a small piece of cloth, it is not good. used. Song Xiulian took some broken steps and took out the pieces that had been cut. They were handed over to Hu Weihong and Hu Weihong quickly picked up.

March's Yinchen, April's 葶苈, May, June, Ai Ye, car front... Many real estate herbs are gradually harvested according to seasonal seasons.

Because there are more self-retained land, there are more kinds of miscellaneous grains, and the task of Xiaoqiu Xiaoxia to dig wild vegetables to fill the feed is not so heavy. She picked up the seasonal herbs and collected them for drying. Gradually, it has accumulated a lot.

Because of restrictions on the flow of people, Wu Ge and Qin Hao did not come over for several weeks. However, Wang Limin, according to the contract with the factory, will also go to the county to send eggs regularly.

On this day, Wang Limin went to the county to send eggs, and it coincided with the weekend. Xiaoqiu also took her medicine to keep up. The public office's acquisition station does not accept medicinal materials, and the medicinal materials need to go to the county's medicinal materials company.

Into the county, as the father and daughter split the action, Wang Limin sent Xiaoqiu to the door of the medicinal company, and rushed to the car to send eggs.

Xiaoqiu sells herbs very smoothly, because Xiaoqiu’s medicinal materials are well grasped at the time, and they are also cleaned when they are drying. There is almost no mud weed. The teacher who took the medicine looked at it and gave it a first-class product. , a few unremarkable herbs, also sold seven or eight dollars.

After finishing the business, Xiao Qiu naturally went to the Wu family to see Wu Ge and Qin Hao, and sent her own dried egg and egg yolk cake. Of course, I also asked Wei Dayong's case process. Wu Ge was only saying that the case encountered resistance. As for the resistance from whom and who did not elaborate, Xiao Qiu did not ask.

Two days later, Hu Weihong’s nephew was ready. It was a slightly rounded round neck shirt with two narrow lotus leaf laces on both sides of the placket. The waist was waistline, slightly waisted, and Hu Weihong’s waist. The line showed a bit of a grace. Hu Weihong was very satisfied after trying on it. He thanked Song Xiulian for thanking him.

Hu Weihong’s fabric didn’t have any remaining, and naturally he couldn’t make a small shoe for Xiaoqiu Xiaoxia. Instead, Song Xiulian, who took out the fabric and made a half-sleeve shirt for Chenggui, made a Western-style shorts... because there was Xiaoqi’s clothing for her. The tailoring book, Song Xiulian's clothes are relatively 'foreign', the white shirt collar half sleeves and blue-colored western shorts are worn, lined with a beautiful little face, just like the children in the city.

A few days later, Hu Weihong wore a new scorpion, came back from her family with a small foreign currency, and sent a large bowl of miscellaneous dishes to Song Xiulian, and two pairs of pockets to make a happy event, but it turned out that Hu Weihong made new clothes. It was to attend the wedding of the maiden cousin.

Xiaoqiu just made an egg dry, Song Xiulian gave her a big bowl to her, let her take it to eat.

After a few days, Wang Liqun went to the commune to open a mobilization meeting.

It was originally scheduled to be finished, and the teams led the working group back, but did not expect that when the conference was halfway through, the group rushed in, occupying the podium, wearing black armbands, wearing white flowers on the chest, holding Wreath, shouting slogans, mourning the passing Mr. Zhou. Then someone rushed to stop, but encountered the fierce resistance of the first batch of people, and finally evolved into a **** conflict.

When they were troubled, the meeting did not open up, and the stay in the village working group naturally delayed.

After more than a month, Wang Liqun went to the commune and even the county to meet, to correct mistakes and study documents...

By the end of May, Wang Liqun had to understand that he had been ordered to return to the village to organize summer grain harvest.

On May 29, the Yunnan Longling earthquake killed more than 2,000 people. The news reached that Sanhe Village had entered June.

In June, even the village primary school put a wheat harvest, and the men, women and children in the village went into battle and grabbed the wheat. No one cares about the earthquake.

Cooked wheat. The wheat harvest season officially entered the summer, the weather changed, and often the morning was still sunny, and it took a heavy rain after eating risotto. The mature wheat is most afraid of rain, and the quality of the rainy wheat will drop. If it is delayed, it will even germinate and mold on the wheat ears.

A grab of the word, vividly describes the tension of the wheat harvest.

As soon as I entered the wheat season, it was really men, women and children. I started to fight in the dark, sweaty beads fell eight times, staring at the big sun like a fire, harvesting a spike of wheat, playing, playing the field... exhausted, still have to bite hard Support, finally put every grain of wheat into the granary, and black and thin a few men, women and children, one by one showing a happy and proud smile!