A Rural Life in the 70s

The expression on his face has not changed, and there is no sound. He only coughed and smiled and patted the shoulder of the river. He said: "You put it small. Autumn is a pro-sister, isn't I? In the past few years, I hated to go to Beijing to take care of her. Now that I have entered Beijing, I can't help people who are in a mess!"

Speaking, Cheng Jiang opened the door without any precautions, his eyes slightly stunned, and Qin Xiao, who smiled at the face, said: "When did the scorpion come? How to stand in the yard, come in quickly, come on in!"

When Cheng Jiang blinked his eyes, there was a faint flash of light in his eyes. The Chenghe Shantou standing in the house didn’t feel the same. Qin Hao realized that there was more warning in the attitude of Chengjiang.

He snorted and said: "It is Song Jiaxuan who has cooked up, let me call you in the past..."

Just at this time, the bicycle at the gate was ringing, and the voice of the voice gradually approached. Qin Hao was so embarrassed that he immediately walked over to the gate and smiled. "Auntie and Auntie and Xiaoqiu are back!"

Chengjiang is deep and old, but the growing environment is still very simple. He consciously hides his emotions very well, but he can't get through the Qin dynasty... This life is bumpy, he grew up under the fence, although Wu family is young and young. Ok, but I can’t always be like my own relatives. Among them, Qin Hao’s consistently sensible things...

A six- or seven-year-old child learns to be sensible. After more than a decade, his mentality is no match for his peers, let alone Wang Chengjiang, who is out of the countryside.

When I opened the door and saw Wang Limin and Xiaoqiu outside the door, Qin couldn't help but reveal a big smile. He quickly said hello: "Auntie and aunt are back? You have finished the meal and waited for you to open the meal." ”

Song Xiulian looked at Qin Xiao’s gentle smile, and stepped inside the door and walked away. “When you cook, you should eat it first, waiting for us not to be cold...”

Qin Lan just smiled and didn't talk again. Instead, he turned to Xiaoqiu who came in behind and said, "I haven't gone in a day, how about Gezi, okay?"

When mentioning Wu Ge, Xiao Qiu has no good expression, and swears: "It’s not like that, but it’s also lost in Xinjiang. Otherwise, he’s still not tossing it!”

Qin Lan pressed down a touch of joy at the bottom of his heart and closed the door. He said: "I can't run in bed every day, and it's hard to be him."

I think of Wu Ge’s lively and loving personality. I love to play a ball and practice boxing. I am trapped in the ward and can’t move... It’s really pitiful!

Xiaoqiu couldn't help but scream.

Qin Lan smiled and changed the subject: "I have nothing to worry about tomorrow, let's go with my grandfather and my uncle and aunt?"

Xiaoqiu nodded and said: "I am going to go shopping. But tomorrow morning, Li Xi’s mother is just off duty. I will call you later. If it is OK, I will visit tomorrow."

Speaking of this, Qin Xiao also smiled: "Wu Dad heard that your family came, happy to not, but also said to come back as soon as possible."

Before Wu Ge returned to Beijing, Wu Haigang went to Inner Mongolia to participate in a training camp. For a month, the calculation days are coming back soon.

"Well, um," Xiaoqiu Xiaoyu agreed.

At the beginning, Wu Haigang went to their home many times, and there were many contacts with Wang Limin. Although after entering Beijing, Xiaoqiu went to the Wu family more to contact with Wu’s grandmother and Li Xi, and the relationship between them was not bad, even Li Xi also recognized Xiaoqiu as a dry prostitute, but in the bottom of his heart, Xiaoqiu still feels that Wuhai Port is closer.

As a result, without waiting for dinner, Li Xi called and Wu Grandma also said a few words on the phone. What makes Xiaoqiu’s family more surprised is that they called and actually said that the next morning Come over and be a guest.

Both Song Shengshu and Wang Limin were quite surprised, but they did not lose sight of it. They agreed with a little politeness.

There is no shortage of food at home. Xiaoqiu took the initiative to say that he ran the Dongdong market early the next morning and bought some food.

Song Shengshu’s silence for a long while, but it is a ruin of Xiaoqiu: “Other complicated things will be gone. You can see if you can buy some water milled glutinous rice flour and sugar osmanthus back tomorrow. There are also some red bean, black sesame and pig net oil. ”

When Xiaoqiu listened, he probably guessed what the grandfather was going to do. He was too happy, but he didn’t say it on his mouth. He also showed a little bit of difficulty. He only said that he was looking for it and tried to find it.

"...... glutinous rice noodles is not difficult to find, there is no glutinous rice noodles, we also have glutinous rice in the house, there is a small stone mill in the kitchen, there will be some turning, but the water mill..."

"Stone grinding? Oops, there is that!" Song Shengshu was happy at once, and repeatedly urged, "Hurry to eat, take me to see after dinner... See if you can use it."

Although he is sure that the stone mill can be used for water grinding, but he has not seen anything, he still dare not say too much.

Next to the Qin dynasty can not stand, smiled and said: "You can rest assured that the grind is easy to use, Xiao Qiu also use it to grind the milk before going home! I will help you move over."

Song Shengshu was very fond of the Qin Qin child. He smiled and said: "Well, it is still a filial piety!"

Chenghe, who just swallowed a meal, said this: "My grandfather, you can marry us a few times. Our brothers are just not familiar with this place, or else they can use him!" Chenghe read junior high school and lived in the Song family. For three years, I saw that my relationship with the old Song family was different. I was close to many.

Song Shengshu smiled more and more happy, his eyes were stunned, and even said: "Haha, you are all good kids, I know, I know!"

Speaking hard, Qin Hao has moved the stone mill from the kitchen to the hall. Chenghe was very aware of the opportunity to move a stool in the local area, so that Qin Hao placed the stone mill.

Song Shengshu looked up and down carefully, and raised his head and smiled with a look of pleats: "It is, with it, there is no water and no glutinous rice noodles."

Xiao Qiu also made a trip to make a trip, and returned to a small pocket to return.

Song Shengshu took a look at the past, the smile was more prosperous, holding a small glutinous rice road: "Well, good wow, such glutinous rice is slightly sticky, but the taste is smooth and smooth, which is the best material for making dumplings. ”

Xiaoqiu also happened to take a bag of round granules out of the glutinous rice. I didn't expect it to be beaten up. I was relieved and smiled. "I don't know this. It happened to be... What long grain glutinous rice? What is it suitable for?" ”

Song Shengshu looked at the grandson’s daughter’s heart and lamented that the child’s mind was flexible and diligent, and the key was to prefer to work on the stove. It is a pity that the child has already studied under the teacher, otherwise it is... she is the most suitable person to inherit the family craft.