A Rural Life in the 70s

Small autumn simply took a shower and put on a large old shirt to put on. This pure white cotton knit crewneck is wide and large. Her small body is almost the length of her knees, and her sleeves have become seven points. She bought it in a large porcelain bowl, and now she can finally take it out and wear it as a pajamas.

She was swaying on the train. She slept for a few moments. At this moment, she didn't sleep. Xiao Qiu looked at the house casually, looked at the west of her own residence, and went to the east room where Zheng Qiu lived. As soon as I saw the empty house, I knew that Zheng Qiushi had never lived here. On the raft, there was a bamboo mat, and the roll was rolled up on the inside, never seen.

Her eyes swept away, and then fell on the squatting cabinet, and then according to Zheng Qiushi's phone call, successfully found the key, opened the drawer, and then looked at the drawer with a stack of money tickets, account book,... ...and a piece of paper, Xiaoqiu took it up and saw it, it was a passbook of more than 40,000 yuan.

She took a moment and couldn't help but laugh, and her heart was inexplicable. She didn't know what to expect or how to be happy: Zheng Laotou, this is how much she trusts her, so she has to give her the family to her!

If she guessed it well, this passbook should be all the deposits of Zheng Qiushi, the main source should be the wages he subsidized after rehabilitating!

She sighed secretly, put the passbook and money ticket as usual, and locked the drawer. Of course, the key is no longer placed casually, but it is hand-incorporated into the lacquered enamel in the large porcelain bowl. The money tickets she had saved in the past few years were all inside, and the blind man became a veritable money scorpion.

From the East House, Xiaoqiu laughed a few times while thinking about the passbook. After laughing, he suddenly felt sleepy, so he spread his bedding and went to sleep.

Reaching the light and gently pulling it, slamming into the air, the room was in a darkness - I remembered it after I finished it. I haven’t used the light rope for many years, and of course there are bare incandescent bulbs!

Xiaoqiu pulled the quilt, stretched her body and closed her eyes. Before going to sleep, her mouth was tilted.

This sleep is particularly heavy, Xiaoqiu feels closed his eyes, and the sky is bright. After waking up, the little fatigue brought by the journey has long since vanished, and she is especially spirited.

Get up, squat, pull the shoes out, wash your face and brush your teeth...

She was brushing her teeth on the steps in front of the door. Song Xiucheng came back from the outside, holding a few fried yellow-colored cokes in her hand and a kettle in the other hand. When I saw Xiaoqiu, I laughed: "Why don't you sleep more? Since it started, come over to eat, I bought a coke and soy milk!"

Jiaohuan is one of the early days of old Beijing's love to eat, let Xiaoqiu say, it is a fried fritters. The toughness of the fritters in the mouth, crispy and crisp, the taste is similar to the fritters, the oil is slightly salty.

Song Xiucheng took a bowl of soy milk and explained: "The most popular thing for them in Beijing is the focus of the bean juice. But the bean juice in Beijing is fermented, and the taste of the seeds is sour. I am not used to it. I didn't buy that. When I went to buy soy milk, the waiter who sold the soy milk laughed and said that if you want to use soy milk, the designation is not Beijing!"

What Xiao Xiao said, although it is also divided into local and foreign, is not malicious. Unlike the bus ticket sellers of the night before, with the superiority of the Jingcheng people, they looked down on the outsiders.

Xiaoqiu also laughed: "Today I went out and bought some food. I will do it at home tomorrow. I want to say that scallion cake, rice porridge and side dish are the best breakfast!"

Upon listening to this, Xiao Yan smiled and said: "You don't say cake. When I first entered school, there was a Zhejiang classmate who saw me eating rice. I think it is very strange. He thinks that people in S province only eat pancakes for every meal. Roll the green onions!"

Xiaoqiu suddenly laughed and sprayed, and then while holding her stomach, she was lucky, but she just swallowed the soy milk!

Talking about laughing and having breakfast, Song Xiucheng said to Xiao Qiudao: "If you take a break today, you can also walk around the hutong and get familiar with it. I will go to school in the morning and come back to accompany you in the afternoon to open an account."

Xiaoqiu nodded again and again, so that although he was relieved, she packed up at home, and then went to find a place to sell vegetables and sell non-staple food, to see if I could buy some back.

Song Xiucheng sighed a few more words, and handed the key on the door to Xiaoqiu, then hurriedly left the schoolbag.

Xiaoyan walked away, and Xiaoqiu brushed the bowl by the side of the well, and by the skylight, he carefully examined the structure of the yard.

There are five main rooms, one in the hall, one in the left and right sides, and one in the inner room. The main house has been built, the column railings are all wooden structures, and the steps under the feet are made of cement concrete. Looking at the new look, it should be newly repaired after Zheng Qiu’s splitting the house.

On both sides of the main house, and a tree at the corner of the east and west rooms, she planted a tree. She recognized that there was a pomegranate in front of the east window. At this time, the pomegranate blossomed just right, red and fiery. The tree in front of the west window is thin and thin, and the trunk is slender, so that the eastern side of the leafy pomegranate tree is like a small steamed bun. The crown of the tree is still lush, but only seeing the green leaves are not seen, she is not too daring to recognize, only guessing may be sea otters? Or osmanthus? No matter which one, it seems to be good!

There is a set of stone benches under the pomegranate tree. They were here last night and this morning.

After washing the bowl, Xiaoqiu entered the house to change clothes. This way, he walked in and looked at the layout of the house.

Song Xiucheng said that the house was outdated, but it was really not modified. The walls were still old brick and wood structures. After Zheng Qiushi took over, the interior wall was painted, the ceiling was also fresh, and the light in the room was slightly dim. She couldn't see what the paper was. It only felt different from the whiteness of the wall, and looked very smooth.

The doors and windows were newly painted, and the glass in the lower half of the window was probably new, neat and bright. In the first half, the old-fashioned ice crack window was preserved, the window screen was pasted, and a glass window was added to the outside. Xiaoqiu climbed up to look at it and found that the outer glass window was a supporting structure and the window was opened. When you use the poles to support.

Other furnishings are simple. There is a plaque in the east, and a study in the east. There are two bookshelves on the north wall. The books on the top are not too many. They only have a little shelf. . Paired with a desk and a chair, all are new furniture.

Above the hall, there is a set of eight-story tables and a pair of circle chairs, but it is also the most common style.