A Rural Life in the 70s

When I was in the department store, the two salespersons’ conversations she heard, meant to give her a very favorable price, five cents a foot is the price of internal digestion. I can't buy it outside. So, when she quoted, she added three cents per foot.

Song Xiulian is also very happy: "Eight penny, do not pay tickets, it is too cost-effective ... this color is also good-looking!"

Listening to the old lady's joy, Xiaoqiu followed the smirk and said: "Mother, wait until you learn to make clothes, just use this material to give yourself and my little sister a scorpion, to the kind of collar, I look at the street. Several pretty sisters are wearing... very nice!"

"You little girl, I know that I can't look good?!" Song Xiucheng listened with joy and couldn't help but tease Xiaoqiu.

This niece has no white pain. I bought a cloth and thought of the mother and the little sister. It is a painful one!

"You just want to give your mother and a little sister, I didn't think about Xiaohao wow?"

Xiaoqiu smiled and said: "I bought a chicken cake for Xiaoxiao! You just already eat it!"

Wang Limin also smiled this time. It turned out that he and the little nephew had a treatment, and a chicken cake was sent!

Song Xiulian couldn't help but Xiaoqiu a few words, and couldn't spend money on it, but he took the two pieces of flowers and the new shoes of Xiaoxia.

The family arrived at the table and had lunch at the table. Song Xiucheng went to work. Wang Limin accompanied Song Xiulian to the sewing class and left Xiaoqiu to look after Xiaoxia and Xiaodong at home.

When the big people left, and waited another time, Xiaoqiu woke up Xiaoxia and let her look at Xiaodong: "You just have to watch Xiaodong not fall down. I will go out for a trip and come back to bring you three knives." eat!"

With the chicken cake and new shoes in the morning, Xiaoxia’s trust in the big sister is now unprecedented. Listening to her sister said that she will bring her three knives, and there is nothing that can’t be promised. She quickly wears shoes and goes down. The bench is on the edge of the bed: "The big sister is relieved, I am here, I will never let Xiaodong fall."

Xiaoqiu looked at the sweet-smelling younger brother, and took the quilt around the circle, and circled the younger brother in the bed, and then he hurriedly left the bag.

The transaction was very smooth. When she got there, the woman named Yang Huilan had waited for a while. Seeing Xiaoqiu’s two bottles of oil, she immediately took out the cloth wrapped in wrapping paper from the backpack, and whispered a little autumn, and Xiaoqiu had oil and food. she was.

Xiaoqiu did not think about doing more of this kind of transaction, and promised indiscriminately, bid farewell to Yang Huilan and rushed home. Fortunately, when she rushed home, Xiao Xia was still very diligent in the bed, Xiaodong was still asleep.

She let out a sigh of relief and took a piece of honey and three knives for Xiao Xia to eat.

Xiao Xia stunned, sweetly blinked: "It's so sweet, it's delicious!"

A piece of honey and three knives, Xiao Xia has not finished eating yet, Wang Limin and Song Xiulian are back. However, Xiao Xia has already smashed the honey knife for a while. Wang Limin and Song Xiulian only care about the little daughter or the chicken cake.

As for the cloth that Xiaoqiu exchanged for oil, she was taken up by her... I will find a chance to come out later. I will take too many things at a time. The old lady does not doubt that the old man and the little sister will doubt it.

Wang Limin took his wife to sign up, and came back to borrow money from the grain station to pull the newly bought sewing machine and sent it to the sewing class. The old classroom that was temporarily opened for the sewing class was already neatly arranged. Ten sewing machines were put in, all of which came from the students who came to study. However, these sewing machines are old machines. There are two strange styles. It is said that they are still old objects before liberation.

Song Xiulian was a worried look. When I reported it, I knew that the sewing class was not only a daytime class, but also an hour and a half after dinner. Although it is not far apart, it is enough for her to come back to eat dinner. As for the son to cook, there is no time.

Xiaoqiu initially looked at her face and didn't quite understand her face. When Xiaoxi came back, she listened to her mother and said to her, she knew that she was worried about this, so she quickly promised: "Mother, you take care of your class, I take care of my brother at home." Cooking, if your brother is hungry, I will give him milk powder, so feel free to go."

Song Xiucheng also smiled beside him: "Sister, have you forgotten me? I am not too busy to go to work. I can come back and look at the empty space. Besides, Xiaoqiu is very safe and you don't have to worry about anything." ”

To put it bluntly, Song Xiulian said that he was relieved. Wang Limin sent the sewing machine and did not eat dinner. He went to Xia Xia with a small home.

Early the next morning, Song Xiucheng bought soy milk and fritters and sent it. Song Xiulian got up early and washed the diaper in the small winter night. He ate some breakfast bought by his brother, and Xiaoqiuqiu hurriedly took classes. went.

Xiaoqiu had nothing to do. After washing up and eating, while looking after his younger brother, he spread the old newspaper on the table, poured a little ink, and started writing.

These days are busy, she really did not practice the word, this is not skilled, and put on such a few days, then pick up the brush and feel that the whole hand is stiff... wrote two large newspapers, small In the autumn, the pen was awkward, and the activity was sore, just like Xiaodong woke up. She quickly went to change her urine for her brother. After cleaning up, she washed her hands and rushed to milk her milk to feed her brother... This busy Most of the time has passed.

May hear Xiao Chen’s crying, Song Xiucheng hurried back, wearing a blue coat.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw that Xiaoqiu was drying out in the house. The little guy on the bed had already slept. The room was quiet and could not help but sigh, and lowered the voice: "Will you wake up?"

Xiaoqiu nodded, poured a cup of hot water to the cockroach, and said: "Wake up, eat milk powder and sleep."

Song Xiucheng drank water, watching the ground in the house obviously dragged, the tableware used for breakfast was also brushed, and the newspaper was covered with newspapers and pens... Xiaoqiu not only took care of his younger brother, but also cleaned himself and cleaned himself. The timeline is well organized and very fulfilling. He feels that he and his sister can completely relax their minds!

After two days of adaptation, Xiaoqiu found out a time rule. Although the sewing class also had classes at night, the time at noon was relatively long, and there were two and a half hours of lunch break.

So, after that, Xiaoqiu rushed to make lunch before Song Xiulian returned, and sat up in advance. When Song Xiulian came back, she went out, and the reason with Song Xiulian was that she went to the bookstore to find a book.

In fact, she got out of the first day at noon, and went straight to the county acquisition station.