A Rural Life in the 70s

She didn't want to talk about this topic more, and turned to look for another topic. This kind of attention allowed her to hear a small, very young and quiet movement:呱儿,呱儿...

“I have a chicken at home?” Xiaoqiu came to the spirit at once, but when she asked for an exit, she noticed that she was wrong. “No, not a chicken, a duckling?”

Song Xiuju saw Xiaoqiu's face confused and his eyes wide open. It was rare to show the child's curious and cute appearance. He couldn't help but pull her hand out and go out to the west wing, then pointed to a wicker basket in the corner of the house. Show her.

"It’s the gosling that you sent a few days ago, it’s said from your grandfather’s farm, and I’m here for you to keep it.” Song Xiuju said that it was brought by Wang Limin, Xiaoqiu suddenly remembered On the road, the old man selling his own.

The little goose in the basket is like a big dumpling, tender yellow, velvety, seeing someone coming, one by one panicked together, pulling the neck, licking the orange red flat mouth called: 呱儿,呱儿......

"Look at it, it's similar to the duckling... It's a little bigger." Xiaoqiu looked at his eyes and smiled.

Song Xiuju nodded with a smile, and grabbed Xiaoxia, who ran over, and took the chopped cabbage to feed the goose.

When Wang Limin invited Zheng Qiu Shi to enter the door, Xiao Qiu greeted him and gave him a big smile, but he didn’t say anything. He looked at Wang Limin’s face and looked confused. Xiaoqiu’s heart was dark and cool—hey, let the old man sell off. He also let him taste the taste of being appetite and scratching his heart.

Song Shengshu’s legs have been basically healed, and he can walk around the house inside the crutches. When he hears that Zheng Qiushi is here, he will come out from the house and meet. The two laughed and said, naturally, not like doctors and patients at all, but like old friends for many years.

Soon, the food was put on, the men were eating at the table of the outhouse, and Yu Zhongqin took the sisters of Xiulian Xiuju, and Xiaoqiu Xiaoxia Xiaodong, three children, all on the table, eating around the table.

I heard that Song Xiulian wants to raise chickens, and Zhong Yuqin took the initiative to take the task of hatching chickens: "Exactly, after the old hens of the long-distance scorpion house on the street, I went to find some eggs to let the old hens hatch, to say , or the chickens in the old hens are well fed."

Song Xiulian also married for more than ten years. I also know about these things. I said, "That is natural... just, Limin said that he wants to raise more, and an old hen will hatch at most twenty. It is best to find another. A hen, hatched, can feed. I will also ask for inquiries..."

Zhong Yuqin clipped a piece of fish belly meat into Xiao Xia’s mouth and promised: “Yes, I will ask you again, you don’t have to hit the spectrum of your village. Limin said, some of your village wants to raise chickens. Even if there is a hen that cuddles, he will be home, fearing that there is no extra."

After lunch, Zheng Qiu was satisfied with his feet.

Song Xiulian took out a few pieces of clothes that he had practiced in class. He used the pieces of cloth that Xiaoqiu bought back. Zhong Yuqin and Song Xiuju had a shirt, and the old man Song Shengshu was a navy blue trousers.

After all, it is a novice. I just started to learn about cutting and sewing. Song Xiulian’s clothes still have some small flaws, but whether it’s the old lady or the younger Song Xiuju, they are all joyful and infinite.

If Xiaoqiu is a child, I would probably think that they are just happy because they have a gift, but Xiaoqiu, who has a big man's core, understands from their smiles that they really learned the joy of Song Xiulian and also for Wang Limin. Considerate care, and I am gratified by the efforts of Song Xiulian's body.

Just laughing and laughing, the family is happy, some people shouted at the gate: "Uncle, nephew!"

Xiaoqiu sat on the edge of the raft and held Xiaoxia. This voice came in, and Xiaoxia’s consciousness shrank into Xiaoqiu’s arms. This unusual reaction caused Xiaoqi’s attention. She looked up at her grandfather and Xiaoxiao, but saw three people who had just laughed at the language. They also had no smile on their faces. Song Shengshu obviously angered, and Zhong Yuqin was angry and worried. As for Song Xiuju, there was some fear. The fury.

Who is the person coming? Look at my grandfather's look, not quite right!

"I am going to take him away!" Song Xiuju stood up angrily and went out.

"You are waiting in the house!" Zhong Yuqin screamed, stopped the little daughter, and then finished the whole clothes, and looked out of the door with a solemn look.

Song Xiulian stood up and went out, Xiaoqiu put Xiao Xia into her arms: "Mother, you look at your younger brother and sister."

After that, he lifted his foot and took the door of Yu Zhongqin.

Xiaoqiu followed the squatting out of the house door and saw a small face with a small face. The young man in five short-sleeved uniforms had already walked to the middle of the yard to see the strength of the road. If no one stopped, he would probably rush into the house himself. go with.

In fact, at this time in the countryside, as long as there are people at home, the courtyard is basically not closed. In the spring, autumn and summer, the house door is not closed. The neighbors move around and the door is shouted. No one picks this ceremony.

But this one, but it is obviously unpopular. When Zhong Yuqin came out of the house, he was in front of this person. He said: "Da Yong, before the old couple, I will tell you clearly, how come you come again. ?"

Wei Dayong look of laughter, as if they did not hear a word before Zhong Yuqin, just raised his hand and the hands carry a string bag of crab held it aloft, "aunt, my brother went to sea a shop, and brought back some crab I quickly take over and give you my uncle taste fresh. "

Zhong Yuqin did not pick up, but instead stepped back a half step, cold voice: "Da Yong you bothered... but our family can't eat crabs, and when they eat crabs, they grow up and grow up. This thing can't hold you, you or quickly carry back home to eat it! "

The smile on Wei Dayong's face was slightly stagnation, and then he would come to pull the hand of Zhong Yuqin. "Xunzi, I am not an outsider, you should not be with me..."

Wang Limin stopped Song Shengshu, who was going to rush out, and went to the door. He heard that there was already a general understanding here. He saw Wei Dayong’s nose on his face, stepped forward and stopped in front of Zhong Yuqin, and reached out and took Wei Dayong. One sly, screamed: "Do you want to know what people are still ignorant of your mother? Hurry up and take your things away!"

Wang Limin's life is tall and burly, doing farm work, working on the river, and training a good body in labor. A station in front of Wei Dayong, more than a head higher than him, the momentum is forced, and the attitude is tough, Wei Dayong history is paralyzed, stepping back a few steps to stand still, the look in the eyes will be soft, face The smile also turned from rogue to flattering.

"You...you are the second brother of Sanhe Village? You don't know me. I am Wei Lao, everyone in Taiping Village. My name is Wei Dayong. It is the most irrelevant relationship with Sange Lishe..." Wei Dayong responded very much. Fast, thinking, I began to laugh and climbed up with Wang Limin.

Wang Limin frowned slightly and asked: "Where is Wei? That is the director of Wei in the commune..."