A Rural Life in the 70s

After taking a shower, put on a dry short-sleeved shorts and drink a large glass of cold water, she felt that she had finally come back to life.

After the shower, Xiaoqiu dunked his own clothes in the basin, went to Zheng Qiushi and Song Xiucheng's room, and collected the clothes they replaced. He moved a low stool and washed it at the well.

Summer clothes are thin and washable, and it is not too laborious to wash. However, because most of the clothes at this time are still cotton, the fabric is relatively thick, and the fabric is relatively thick and washable. It also requires a certain amount of strength. Moreover, the clothes were rubbed and the palms were red and swollen, and with the stimulation of the soap, after washing a pot of clothes, Xiaoqiu felt that both hands were red and swollen, like two bear's paws.

It is rare that the fingers of this life are squashed and slender. If she has been washing her clothes by hand, she really doubts that even with the repairing effect of the big blue and white flowers, her hands will become rough and knuckles in the morning and evening.

Hey, it seems that the weekend is still going to the black market, see if you can change a few remittances, there are no remittances, and you can change a few industrial vouchers. The department stores also have washing machines, which means more industrial vouchers. Ten to fifty.

After washing the clothes, and hanging the clothes in the yard, Xiaoqiu looked up and saw that the sun was already westward, and it was almost the time when the water was ready to cook.

She first got up and opened the door, so that the neighbors came to fetch water, come back, and put the pot on the stove and put a pot of mung bean soup.

After finishing this, she took a washbasin and prepared to dump the large pot of dirty water from the bath.

Just then, Xiao Yan came back.

Song Xiucheng arrived home and naturally took the water basin in Xiaoqiu’s hand and took out the dirty water in the big basin. When he came back, Xiaoqiu had already made a few dishes and started to cook.

It was hot, Xiaoqiu licked a mung bean soup, and the hot steamed bread was made with a steamed egg, plus a garlic cucumber and a plate of hot vegetables. Clear and refreshing, it is more refreshing.

Aunt Shi took a bucket of water and came to fetch water. She saw a bowl of yellow steamed eggs on the table. The eyes flashed a touch of envy, and she was sour. "Xiaoqiu is a skill, and it is not lacking eggs."

Although the conditions in the city are much better than those in the countryside, the supply of meat and eggs is limited. Usually, people can't eat meat one or two times a month. The eggs are slightly more, and most of them need to be left to the elderly and children at home. If you have a confinement at home and you are sick, you will be more nervous. Anyway, Aunt Stone hasn't seen anyone in the neighbourhood of the neighborhood like Xiaoqiu Shantou. It's not too old. Don't eat meat or eat eggs. Every meal, they are fragrant outside the door.

This is a bit harsh, Xiaoqiu frowned, just wanting to go back, just listen to Song Xiucheng’s mouth and smile, and open his mouth without hesitation: “This girl and the kid are looking for it, I am awkward. It’s not a skill, just follow it!” What is the trick of his family’s little girl? The old lady surnamed Shi is also really uninterested. Every day, when she goes to the door to fetch water, she doesn’t say anything good, but also from time to time, she is sour and sour.

Zhang Li also took Xiaodong to raise the water. When she heard Song Xiucheng’s words, she smiled and said: “It is also a blessing to be able to get rid of the niece of the niece. Others envy and envy!”

Xiaoqiu mouth corner pick, sweet smile and greet Zhang Li, and beckoned to call Xiaodong in the past, directly take a small bowl of a small bowl of steamed eggs for him to eat.

Aunt Shi was blocked from anger, and when she saw this Xiaodong, she could eat steamed eggs. When she was envious, she would figure it out. When the little grandson came, she also led me to fetch water, saying that she could not touch it. Good things.

Just thinking, but listening to Zhang Li to Xiaoqiu, Xie Xiaoxiao said: "Zhang Ayi don't be polite with me, I just like Xiaodong's younger brother, I am willing to give him something delicious. For others, I still don't Happy to give it!"

In a word, it seems as if the stone aunt took a look at the cool water and gave her heart the wishful thinking.

The speaker is interested, and the listener also has the heart. The more the stone aunt thinks, the more she feels that Xiaoqiu is against her, her face is gloomy, she is half a bucket of water, she turns her head, and she doesn’t even say hello.

Seeing that she was out of the door, Zhang Li lowered her voice against Xiaoqiu. "This is that love is not enough. The eyes are on the other people's home. I can't hate someone else's home. It's good to give her a good thing. But I don't know." Her face is too cheap, but she can't even say a good word. Who is still waiting to see her? The neighboring neighborhood lives, or if it doesn't really cover the past, no one cares about her!"

Xiaoqiu had an understanding of Shi Aunt's temperament and thought that this kind of person was annoyed, but he still didn't get used to talking about people. So, only Zhang Li smiled and said: "Thanks to Zhang Ayi for reminding me, I know how to deal with it. ”

Seeing her like this, Zhang Li did not say much, but she glanced at the little girl.

Not long after, the neighbors went home to cook after the water was finished. Zhang Li also returned home with Xiaodong. Xiaoqiu and Song Xiucheng closed the door and prepared to eat.

Song Xiucheng asked Xiaoqiu about the situation of their eggs, and Xiaoqiu did not hide it. He introduced the situation truthfully.

Xiaoqiu said that his face was calm, just like saying that today's weather is good and natural, there is no sense of self-satisfaction, listening to Song Xiucheng's ears, but can not help but be surprised. However, after a brief surprise, he did not feel angry, angry, but only subconsciously asked: Is the child so precocious and thinking about self-reliance so early?

He is ten years older than their biggest, but he is still spending his parents' money with peace of mind, and he is self-righteous and self-satisfied every day?

Xiao Qiulu took the ambiguity of 'confessing', but unexpectedly did not welcome Xiaoyan’s 'education'. When she saw it again, she saw that Song Xiucheng saw her direction, but the focus of her eyes was not on her body... Xiao Yan’s reaction is too strange, right? !

"..." Xiaoqiu moved his lips. In the end, he did not ask the curiosity and doubts in his heart. He only greeted him with a simple voice: "Small, eat!"

"Oh!" Song Xiucheng returned to God, and then looked at Xiaoqiu, but he saw a little steamed egg with a spoonful of steamed eggs. He ate a bite into his mouth... He had some tangles in his heart: this little conscience After giving him tremendous pressure, she actually did not feel conscious, eating so happy!

After dinner, Xiaoqiu got up and packed up the tableware. Song Xiucheng stopped her: "I will wash the bowl, you pack up and go to bed early... After that, go out and avoid the big sun at noon, and let the two boys go Dry..."