Hello, 1983

For the next few days, the villagers went into the mountains every day to harvest mountain goods, and it was not until the rainy days passed that this large-scale mountain mining work was suspended.

Mushroom fungus, etc., I have really picked a lot. At that time, even if there are no merchants to collect it and sell it to the acquisition station, I can make some hard money.

The weather finally cleared up, and seeing the long-lost Sun Lord, the villagers couldn't help but have the urge to cry: You old man, you are finally willing to come out!

The entire Jiapigou is also busy: the strong laborers are all down to harvest wheat.

Seeing that her mother, Lin Zhi, was also carrying a sickle and was going to cut wheat, Liu Qingshan quickly stopped her: "Mother, don't go, I'll do the work! You cook at home and help eldest sister. It's fine to feed the chickens, but don't be tired any more."

"It's okay, Mom is not tired." Lin Zhi said lovingly looking at her sensible son.

"No, you have to listen to me!"

Liu Qingshan said very firmly.

Since he is now in charge, he must bear the burden of the family on his shoulders, and he must not let his mother suffer any more.

Doing farm work is the most tiring, in the words of the common people, it is the drop of sweat beads eight petals on the ground.

Fortunately, a half-sized boy like Liu Qingshan recovered quickly. After a night's sleep, he was still alive and well the next day.

There are only three acres of wheat in the family. From morning to night, the harvest is completed in two days. In terms of farm work, Liu Qingshan is relatively slow.

The wheat is stacked in the ground, and the wheat ears are exposed, and it will take a few days to dry out.

It is the wheat seedlings that have been drilled out of the wheat kernels, making everyone feel worried when they look at them.

Fortunately, as the brick machine churned into Jiapigou and started to build a pig house in the empty field south of the village, everyone's attention was attracted to the past.

For this kind of brick and tile work, a master bricklayer is specially invited, and the village is responsible for the small labor, helping to move the bricks and mud.

Seeing that the red bricks and bags of cement were used in the pigsty, many people in the village pouted in distress: My house is still land.

"These days, we are not as good as pigs."

Zhang Pant held his arms and watched the fun, his mouth was not honest, and he was gossiping.

Some villagers beside him also nodded.

Seeing that this continues, it will affect the people's hearts. Liu Qingshan couldn't help but stand up and explain it to them. Everyone understands, but after all, they are not balanced.

The next morning, Liu Qingshan filled the water tank first. In the yard, Lin Zhi was threading the hazel mushrooms that were almost completely dry.

Hazel mushrooms are not very tasty if they are pickled. It is best to hang them in a cool place after drying them, and keep them for stewed chickens in winter.

Because it is too vegetarian, it must be matched with large meat.

But these days, how can anyone have so much meat, so they don't pick hazel mushrooms very much, usually wearing two hangings, enough to eat for the New Year.

There is also the reason for the weather. It has been cloudy and rainy a few days ago, so hazel mushrooms are collected the least.

Liu Qingshan scooped out the rainwater from the large water tank in the yard, and then picked two buckets of water and poured it into it. It was hot, and it was more convenient to wash your face and wash your hands.

As soon as the bucket was buckled upside down on the wicker fence to prevent the water in the bucket from rusting, he felt a strong force behind him, and Liu Qingshan was knocked forward.

He got up from the ground and turned his head helplessly. Sure enough, it was the big sika deer. Every morning, he greeted him in this special way.

Caifeng and Shan Xing, on the other hand, snickered while covering their mouths. They just led the sika deer to graze outside the gate.

This sika deer has been well taken care of by the two little guys, and the injury has recovered well. It has been able to walk, but it is still limping, which is not very good.

"You hurry back to the mountains, look at your long face every day,

All tired and crooked. "

Liu Qingshan muttered dissatisfiedly, in fact, he was reluctant to let the deer go back to the mountain.

"Brother, eldest sister is cooking eggs in the morning!"

The fourth child saw Liu Qingshan and immediately made a small report.

Liu Qingshan was also stunned for a moment. You must know that every egg in the family is a treasure, and it is absolutely reluctant to eat without guests.

Xiao Lao Si blinked his big eyes and continued: "Brother, guess what day is today? Guess for the better?"

Boiled eggs, good day?

It must be a birthday!

Liu Qingshan snapped his fingers and recalled the birthdays of his grandparents, mother, and family members, but they didn't match the numbers.

He suddenly remembered something and looked at Shan Xing: "Haha, so it's Wu Feng'er's birthday!"

Shan Xing was obviously stunned for a moment, then giggled, her eyes turned into two crescents, and the little girl smiled so cute.

After a few laughs, Shan Xingcai said, "Brother, why did you forget your birthday!"

my birthday?

Liu Qingshan slapped his forehead, isn't it? He was busy, and in a flash, it was September 10, which was his birthday.

Turning his head to look at his mother, Lin Zhi, she is still a mother and will always remember her children's birthdays.

Looking at her mother bathed in the morning light, her temples had already sprouted white hair, Liu Qingshan felt inexplicably sour in her heart: "My son's birthday, my mother's hard day, mother, I will never make you suffer again!"

"Brother, you are so happy, tears are falling out, how about I get a bowl to help you pick up the golden beans?"

Sifeng, this little girl, felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, so she couldn't help but tease her brother. This kind of remark was often said to her by Liu Qingshan in the past, but today it is returned to her.

Shan Xing next to her has red eyes too. Obviously, the little girl also misses her mother.

"Haha, let's go, go into the house with my brother to eat eggs, you two little guys, follow your luck!"

Liu Qingshan carried the two girls into the house, one in each hand.

The fourth youngest also laughed and said, "Brother, when the eldest sister's chicks are raised, we will eat boiled eggs every morning."

"Okay, let's cook eggs for you little greedy cats every day!"

The eldest sister took over the conversation. She was scooping eggs from the pot. She boiled about ten eggs and put them in a cold water basin to cool down, so that they could peel the eggs.

She was busy with her hands, and said, "However, when you take the exam, you are not allowed to come back with a big egg."

There were bursts of cheerful laughter in the room, this is home, plain and warm.

The little fourth cocked his head: "Brother, it's your birthday today, you want to eat something good, let's cut the big matsutake mushrooms stored in the barn?"

Ha, what a greedy cat.

Liu Qingshan poked the little girl in the forehead, nodded, and then crouched in front of the stove, helping the elder sister to cook the fire, and the sisters naturally chatted about raising chickens.

It has been raining for the past few days. Fortunately, a simple shed for raising chickens has been set up, and the chicks are growing quite fast inside.

There are also those two breeders, which have also become sweet pastries. After the owner has borrowed the loan from the Western family, they are all thinking about hatching two bunches of chickens and laying more eggs in the coming year.

Especially after the wheat gave birth to sprouts, the villagers wanted to raise more chicks, so they didn't have to worry about feed anyway.

It is not a problem to have no hens to brood. Every family has a heated kang head. As long as the eggs are covered with a quilt on the kang head, they can still hatch chicks.

At this time, it was actually a little late to hatch the chicks, but Liu Jinfeng showed everyone that they could be kept in a small shed. In the warm winter, the chicks could still grow up.

Everyone else has done this. Of course Liu Jinfeng will not be idle. There are hundreds of eggs on the kang head of his own house and grandfather's house.

Some of them were laid by their own hens, and the other part was bought from villagers.

"Sanfeng, the shredder you mentioned, you have to buy it back quickly."

Liu Jinfeng was already anxious, but it was raining all the time, so he couldn't go to the commune at all.

"Today, I will go to the commune with Teacher Yang and take care of this."

Liu Qingshan has already made an appointment with Yang Hongying, although today is Saturday, the school still has classes.

However, this kind of teaching point doesn't need to be so serious. It's up to Yang Hongying to decide when it's a holiday.

After the fourth and fifth, they went to deliver the eggs and matsutake mushrooms to Grandpa, and then they had breakfast.

The fourth child had to ask Liu Qingshan to roll the eggs on the dining table a few times, saying that it was because of luck. She and Shan Xing also clapped hands and shouted "Happy Birthday".

This is the case at this time, eat an egg, even if it is a birthday.

Liu Qingshan did the same, holding the egg in his hand, and pounding his bones hard on the table.

As a result, the force was a little too strong, and the eggs rolled over the table and fell directly to the ground.

"Okay, brother has great luck this year!"

Xiao Lao Si also praised in his mouth.

Gao Wenxue, who was sitting beside the kang, was also cheerful. Just as he was about to reach out his hand to catch the egg, a black shadow jumped high, biting the egg in one bite, with the egg skin on it, and it crunched and chewed.

"Yeah, brother's luck was eaten by the big yellow dog!"

Xiao Caifeng, who was sitting in the kang, didn't see it for real, and thought it was the big yellow dog at home grabbing the food.

Liu Qingshan sat higher and could see clearly. It was not a rhubarb, but a black little guy.

Taking a closer look, Liu Qingshan was dumbfounded: "Xiao Xiong, why did you find this guy?"

I saw a dark bear cub squatting on the ground. Ba Ha Ha Ha was chewing boiled eggs. His little black eyes, like little black beans, were staring at Liu Qing Shan, and his little eyes seemed to have a bit of resentment:

That means it seems to be complaining: why don't you go to Shan Nie for several days, I don't have any candy to eat!

Bear?

The rest of the family were startled, and Liu Jinfeng, who was sitting on the edge of the kang, jumped to the ground in shock: "Where's the bear cub, I thought it was a little black dog from someone's family!"

"Bear!"

Xiao Lao Si and Xiao Lao Wu's four eyes flashed, jumped to the ground, one left and one right, squatting beside Xiong Wazi, trying to reach out their little hands to touch it, but they were a little afraid.

Lin Zhi was also puzzled: "There is a wild bear at home, why doesn't the big yellow dog bark?"

"Mother, this little bear drinks dog milk, so it probably smells like a dog."

Liu Qingshan quickly wanted to understand the reason, explained it to his mother, and also talked about the origin of the little bear.

Hearing that it was raised by a dumb grandfather on the mountain, everyone was no longer afraid, and Liu Jinfeng also laughed: "Is this a black blind man entering the door - the bear is home!"

Locally, this phrase is very popular and is usually used to describe people who are more useless and incompetent.

Amidst the loud laughter, the little brother had already found a small aluminum basin from the outhouse, filled some gruel for the bear boy, and even broke half of the pancake into it.

The bear boy was probably hungry too, and he snorted and ate very sweetly.

Half a small pot of food, he ate quickly, and this little guy didn't even look at him when he was full and drank, so he rolled around on the ground and chewed on Liu Qingshan's shoes.

"Hey, don't bite."

Liu Qingshan hurriedly grabbed the shoes back. This bear thing seems to be a good demolitionist too.

The fourth and the fifth did not eat, and were playing with Xiong Wazi on the ground. Watching the little fourth slap the bear and teach him how to salute, Liu Qingshan couldn't help laughing:

"Haha, it really can't be said that the bear has arrived home. It should be said that the black blind man stood at attention and covered the sky with one hand. This is the rhythm of making a fortune."