Back To the Small Fishing Village In 1982

  He quickened his pace and headed home.

  As soon as I walked down a ramp, I heard someone behind me yelling, "Hey, hey, piapiapia~"

   Turning his head and looking, he immediately hid in the grass next to him. Behind him was pushing a scooter and trotting downhill. He rushed past him with a bang, and then fell down with a bang...

   "Hiss~" He gritted his teeth, feeling pain for this person, fortunately he is not in his seventies and eighties, and he is resistant to falling.

  As soon as he finished sympathizing with others, he became extremely happy and sad. He raised his legs and planned to walk on the road, but found that the rain boots were covered with black cow dung.

   No wonder when he just stepped into the grass, he felt a sense of stepping on shit. He thought it was because the withered grass was too lush.

  He looked at his left foot in distaste. Fortunately, he was wearing rain boots, otherwise he would not have this foot...

   Rainy day is really too bad.

  He stood on tiptoe and walked two steps in distaste. Later, he found that he was wearing rain boots and didn't touch his feet. He didn't need to tiptoe, so he quickly walked a few steps, found a puddle, put his left foot in it, scratched and rubbed.

  Looking at the water in the puddle, it changed from khaki to black again. He walked a few steps forward and found another puddle to rub and scratch.

  There wasn’t much water in the puddles, and they weren’t as clean as scraped. Walking all the way back, he would step on any big puddles.

   As a result, as soon as he reached the door, he heard Ye Chenghu complain.

   "Mom, my dad is treading water there to play, you said you can't tread water."

   "What? You still want to hit me?"

   "Let my mother beat you."

   "I won't give you malted milk that night."

  Ye Chenghu rolled his eyes and grunted, "My mother said that children can't tread water to play, and didn't say that adults can't. Dad is an adult, and he can roll twice in the puddle."

  Ye Yaodong flicked his forehead, "When did you become so clever?"

   "Drink malted milk!"

   Everyone laughed now.

   "You are beautiful!"

  Ye Yaodong said to his mother again: "The typhoon last night didn't know whose pigsty fell down, and the pig ran away. Just now, my father and I went there and saw that there was an extra pig in the backyard, and they even gave away our vegetable plot."

"What?" Mother Ye immediately stood up in surprise, her hands were dirty and there was nothing to wipe, she just rubbed on the basket twice, "Who's pig ran into the vegetable field in our backyard? Is this okay? Come cats are poor, come dogs rich, come pigs covered with white cloth, I have to go and see.”

  She also didn't care about washing her hands, and was about to run to the old house in a hurry.

   "Why are you running? I'll take you there by bike."

   "It's raining, the road is filthy, mud is everywhere, what kind of bicycle do you ride, don't make the car dirty." She walked forward on her own.

  Ye Yaodong ran back to the house, pushed the bicycle out, and chased after him, "Get on the bike, it's already dirty."

   "You bastard, you don't know how to take good care of your bicycle. If you ride outside in this weather, look at the tire and the side, it's all dirty by you."

   "What's the matter? Isn't the car just for riding? Come up quickly."

   Mother Ye saw that she had ridden out, so she simply sat on it, but she still couldn't help thinking about it.

"Things are easy to break in your hands, and you don't know how to take good care of them. Other people's homes are treasures, and you can't bear to ride them if you can walk on two legs. When you ride back later, remember to ask your wife to wash and wipe them clean. Seawater corrodes..."

   "Understood, if you don't ride it, it will rust if you don't ride it there. Of course, if you spend more money, it won't hurt you. Otherwise, I'll buy it back and put it there for offerings?"

   "With you like this, you won't be able to ride for a few years, and it will break after a few strokes."

  Ye Yaodong doesn't argue with her either, just let her babble, if you don't respond to her, she won't continue if you say it twice, if you talk back, the more you talk, the more energetic she will be.

  But after just sitting on it for a while, Mother Ye couldn't stand it anymore.

   "Stop, stop, I'll go by myself, and if I sit down, this road will take me to the sky..."

  Although Ye Yaodong tried his best to ride on a flat place with no puddles, it was inevitable that he would encounter it, and Ye's mother's bumped **** was not stable on the back seat.

  Ye Yaodong saw that there was another uphill ahead, so he had no choice but to put his mother down and let her walk, and he also climbed down to push.

  After his mother arrived at the old house, the pig behind was also discovered by the neighbors around, and everyone gathered around to watch the fun.

Ye Yaodong thought that this pig wouldn't be able to solve it for a while, and his father probably didn't have time to rest the house, so he might as well go back to his own home to do some work. The pile of shells couldn't just be lost to his wife and old lady. His wife still has to cook and take care of the children. Anyway, it's just a pig, so it's okay to just return it.

  He stayed for a while, took a few glances, and then got on his bicycle and walked back.

The village is full of children who come out to tread water to play. The sound of the bicycle jingling all the way to the house, followed by a string of tails, and followed to his door, shouting: "Bicycle, bicycle ~"

  After Ye Chenghu saw it, he quickly put down what he was doing, ran forward, and shouted at the group of children with his hands on his hips: "This is my bicycle! My father bought it! You are not allowed to touch it!"

   "Father, let's push into our yard."

   As he spoke, he still stretched out his hand, and hurriedly wanted to push himself in, but he was so small that he could only touch the handle on one side, and the other hand could only touch the front bumper.

  Ye Yaodong looked at his action of protecting the calf speechlessly, and patted his head, "While going, you are not as tall as the car, and you still want to push? If I let go, you will be crushed by the car."

   "Then you push in now."

   "Can they move the bikes, or what?"

   "Just don't mess around."

  Lin Xiuqing stepped forward, "Let me push it in and wash it, it's covered with mud and mud, and I have to cook by the way."

   "Well, let's cook more, Mom probably doesn't have time to cook."

"knew."

  Ye Yaopeng glanced at Mrs. Ye at this moment, and wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.

  Father Ye and Mother Ye now eat at Ye Yaodong's house whenever they come to their new home. This seems to have become a habit and a default.

  Ye Chenghu was satisfied when he saw the cart pushed in. He glanced at the group of children provocatively, and then sat back on his small bench to help with work.

  Ye Yaodong didn't understand the psychology of this little brat, nor did he understand the complicated psychology of his elder brother, so he also sat down in Lin Xiuqing's seat to help pick them out.

   It's been a long time, and the second sack has not been picked yet. Looking at the five or six bags piled up in the corner, he feels that it really has to be picked until the afternoon, and some people will line up by then.

  After Lin Xiuqing entered the house, the old lady came out again, "What happened to the pig?"

   "I don't know, they haven't found it yet."

"If you find it, you can pay it back directly. Let your father not ask for any compensation. Just replant the vegetables, and let them set off two firecrackers for us. It is not easy for people to raise a pig. After more than half a year, it is actually They all ran away, and this is a terrible loss."

  The old lady is kind-hearted.

   "Well, more than one family's pig ran away, and another family, and finally one appeared. Those two families probably had some disputes. Let's see what they say."

   "Is it a white pig or a black pig? Or is it spotted? Can you recognize it? They should be able to recognize their own pigs, right?"

   "It's a white pig. It's hard to say. There are quite a few white pigs in the village. The pigs have all run away. Everyone wants to get one back to reduce losses. They must all say it belongs to them."

"If it doesn't work, let's buy that pig and raise it, and let the two families pay half and half. Both pigs have run away, and the loss is so great, and it's unclear who owns it. At least one person can share half. Minimize losses for each other."

Ye Yaodong gave the old lady a thumbs up, and was about to speak when Ye Yaohua spoke up first, "This method is good, it has been raised for more than half a year, and it will be ready for slaughter as soon as the end of the year. At that time, New Year pigs can be slaughtered. If it is a pig, it can still raise cubs."

  Second sister-in-law Ye had an idea, and asked Ye Yaodong, "Is it a boar or a sow?"

"male."

She was a little disappointed, it would be nice if it was the mother's, but she still said: "Let's go and talk to our parents. If they don't want to raise it, if they don't have time to raise it, they can raise it for us. Let's buy it cheap and trample it. Our vegetable field must be compensated, right? It should be cheaper, right?"

Ye Yaohua thought for a while and said: "It's okay, there are some stones left for Dongzi to build the house before, I will go to other people's houses to take a look, and then I will make a little more, and build a pigsty by myself. When spring comes next year, let's go Grab two ends, one male and one female."

Mrs. Ye also wanted it a little bit, she couldn't help but said: "The old lady's small room in the old house is no longer inhabited, you can knock down half of the wall at the gate and use it as a pigsty to raise pigs , Mother should be able to raise it by herself."

"My mother has to go to work, how can I be free? I'm just free at home, so I'll go to the old house and talk to her, it's the old lady's idea." The second sister-in-law Ye said that the wind is the rain, she wiped her hands immediately and was about to go back to her hometown .

  Ye Yaodong also wants to eat domestic pigs, but it’s fine if he asks him to raise them. It’s too troublesome. He has to clean up the pigsty every three days, and it still smells bad. His family is old and young.

  If his second sister-in-law raises it, he can buy ready-made pigs. Anyway, the pigs raised in the house are very conscientious, but I don’t know if it will be successful, and it was just the old lady’s casual talk.

   Unexpectedly, by lunch time, none of them came back.

  Just as he was going to ride his bike to have a look after dinner, he ran into Mrs. Ye Er who was running out in a hurry at the door of his house. He wondered, when did she come back? Why didn't his parents come back?

   "Second sister-in-law? When did you come back? Where are your parents?"

   "My parents said to cook noodles in the old house and tidy up the house by the way, and come back after the old house is finished, otherwise I won't be able to sleep peacefully at night."

   "What did the pig say?"

Second Aunt Ye smiled, "Thanks to the old lady's idea, when I passed by, the two families who lost their pigs were about to fight. They all said it was their family, and they grabbed each other's clothes, and they almost punched each other." .”

"The neighbors were all there to persuade them to fight, and I didn't dare to go forward. Someone from the village committee came and pulled them away, so I told the old lady's idea, and the people from the village came forward to negotiate with them. That's all, or we'll have to fight again."

   "How did you sell the pig?"

   "I got a 10% discount from the price of the hairy pig, and it was used as compensation for the vegetable plot and thanks. I also asked them to set off a string of firecrackers for the old house. Let alone, I have to send the money over quickly."

  Ye Yaodong saw that his second sister-in-law was running faster than a rabbit, so he stopped calling her.

   I just didn't expect that this fight didn't start, but in the afternoon, I heard that the two families beat up another family.

   There was a black pig who ran out of someone’s house. It was caught early in the morning and put in the pigsty. In the afternoon, the neighbors broke it out. They insisted that it belonged to them and they didn’t intend to return it.

  Do you raise pigs? How many pigs have you raised? If the neighbors still know, then they cannot be kind right now.

  Even Father Ye couldn't help but rejoice when he heard about it. Fortunately, his greedy thoughts were only fleeting at the time, and he just wanted to make up for it later.

  The old lady also said: "You can't take advantage of it, let's not take it, they are already unlucky enough."

   "Yes." Father Ye replied in a shy voice.

"Since you want to build a pigsty, you can raise two more pigs in the coming year. Anyway, you can raise one pig and two pigs. If you don't feel troublesome or tired, just raise two more pigs. This way, at the end of the year, it will also be an income. "

  Ye Yaohua also responded with a smile.

  Ye Yaodong thinks that the old lady is kind-hearted and understands that nowadays there are very few people who are not greedy for small things, and people steal the vegetables in the vegetable fields.

  For other people, the old lady's only problem might be that she favors him, Ye Yaodong is proud when he thinks about it.

  But the old lady is not bad to other children and grandchildren, but they are all treated equally.

  But now I am more concerned about the family of the first cousin and second cousin. I often go to their house, and I often give their children pocket money to buy candy. The most pitiful thing is the children.

   There is still a chapter, which has not been written yet. I will mend it during the day tomorrow, and I will sew and mend it for another day. Alas~

   It’s not that I want to write about pigs, I want to write about the daily life of old ladies. If you don’t like it, then I should write less?

  If I keep writing about the sea, some people will feel water and feel tired.

  The amount of updates I can write in a day is here. Unless I write 10,000 to 20,000 words a day, otherwise you will feel like no matter how you write.

  It’s too difficult, no, I have to sew again at night