In the 1970s, I sold my iron rice bowl, stocked up space and went to the countryside

When they returned to the brigade, it was already completely dark.

Uncle Shen had not seen Shen Mo come back for a long time, so he went to the brigade to find someone to help find her.

"We only have Shen Mo left, nothing can happen to this child, please help."

Shen Mo is more like the continuation of his Shen Rou. After losing his daughter, he can't lose his granddaughter again.

"Don't worry, Shen Mo will be fine."

Accountant Xu knew that Shen Mo was the little bully in the village, and no one would get into trouble.

Just at this time, Lu Qingyang and the other three came back.

At first, it was just a little snow, and when they were about to reach Liuxi Brigade, the snow was already heavy.

It was the first time that Lu Qingyang saw such large snowflakes, and he also felt the biting cold.

He was originally from the south, and it wouldn't be so cold in November in the south, but here, winter begins at the end of October.

He quickly woke up Shen Mo, wrapped her tightly to ensure that she was warm, and then urged softly: "Little Moli, go home quickly! Don't let your grandpa worry."

Shen Mo had just woken up and was still confused, so she ran towards her home.

At this moment, Grandpa Shen was already standing outside the door, waiting anxiously.

Shen Mo rubbed her eyes and originally planned to slip back like this, but Grandpa Shen's sharp ears had already caught her tiny footsteps.

"Stop! Why are you back now?" Grandpa Shen's voice was a bit reproachful, and more of it was the worry that could not be concealed.

Shen Mo scratched her head awkwardly, her nose tip was slightly red, and she stammered: "Just... just went to the mountains for a walk."

"You are lying, I raised you, and I don't know you yet."

Shen Mo lowered her head and suddenly burped. She was full on the way and slept soundly.

"Oh, kid, I really can't do anything with you." Grandpa Shen sighed helplessly.

He was so anxious just now that he thought Shen Mo really had an accident. He thought to himself that as long as she could return safely, he would not restrict her in the future.

He felt that his health was getting worse and worse, and he secretly calculated in his heart, how far can he accompany this girl?

When he thought of this, Grandpa Shen was extremely melancholy.

Shen Mo has the ability to protect herself, but she is a girl after all.

"Grandpa, don't be angry, I really didn't go to the mountains, I went to the town with Uncle Tie and bought food back. Look, I brought you big pancakes and sticky bean buns, you should eat more."

He could feel that the child was trying to please him.

In recent days, his cough has become more and more serious.

"We can't accept favors from others for no reason."

"Not for nothing."

Isn't she teaching Lu Qingyang to hunt?

She also gave him Chinese cabbage. Speaking of Chinese cabbage, it was snowing, and there was still Chinese cabbage in their field. She would send some to Lu Qingyang later.

"You have to remember that no matter how good someone is to you, you have to be wary, especially men."

Shen Mo nodded repeatedly. Grandpa had told her so many times that she had memorized it.

Besides, she didn't think Lu Qingyang had any intention of getting anything from her.

...

As soon as Lu Qingyang came back, he found that Sun Xiangqian and Zhou Jianshe were already standing at the door with their hands in their pockets.

"We thought you weren't coming back today?" Zhou Jianshe spoke first, with a hint of ridicule in his words.

The two were obviously waiting for him to come back and cook to solve the problem of dinner.

Lu Qingyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You two, if I don't come back, you plan to go hungry?"

Sun Xiangqian smiled innocently and scratched his head embarrassedly: "I'm used to your cooking. I always feel that it's a little less tasty to eat other things."

"Okay, okay, come in! It's as cold as an ice cellar outside. The tofu is ready, and there are a few fish left. I'll make you a grilled fish to try!"

This time, he bought a lot of local specialties from the town, and the pot was ready.

Put the pot on the stove, just right, one big and one small.

"You really bought it back, Qingyang, you really can't bear to spend money." Zhou Jianshe envied.

"It's not a question of whether I'm willing to give it up or not. I just think that we should live a good life and eat delicious food within our own ability. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of time to come to this world and suffer?"

"If you're hungry, don't be polite, try these sticky bean dumplings first."

Sun Xiangqian said politely: "I'm so sorry." Before he finished speaking, his hand reached out involuntarily, picked up a piece of dessert and chewed it with relish, praising while chewing: "It tastes really good, but it's a little cold."

"Be content!"

With laughter, Lu Qingyang brought out the tofu that he had carefully prepared last night from the kitchen. The tofu wasAfter a night of pressure, it has become firm and delicate.

He skillfully cut off a few pieces and planned to cook them with the fish to make a delicious pot.

The fish meat had been carefully marinated last night, and it was just right for grilling fish at this moment.

He first placed the fish on the fire and simply baked it until the skin was slightly charred, then moved it into the iron pot, added green onions, ginger, garlic and bright red peppers, and the various seasonings intertwined to create an attractive aroma.

The most important thing is the secret sauce on the grilled fish, which was developed by Lu Qingyang's modern father. He also knew the recipe. He bought some seasonings today and prepared to make such a sauce.

When the pot was simmering, add potatoes, tofu and cabbage.

"Fragrant, too fragrant." The two were already intoxicated by the fragrance.

After that, they began to fight for it, "Hot, so hot."

The tofu was ground by himself, with a faint soybean aroma.

The potatoes were also well seasoned, and with the juice from the grilled fish, they were soft and delicious.

After eating, Lu Qingyang took out two pairs of gloves from his bag and threw them to the two people.

"Your gloves are all torn, so I brought you a pair of thicker ones. Use them for now!"

Zhou Jianshe was embarrassed when he heard this, and he looked down at his already tattered gloves, hesitating, "My pair can still be used for a while."

Lu Qingyang knew what he was thinking, "You helped me work before, and your gloves were worn out. I'm afraid that it will delay logging, so this is compensation for you."

Sun Xiangqian accepted it without hesitation, "I'll just accept it. Thank you, Qingyang."

Zhou Jianshe also accepted the new gloves and whispered a thank you.

Sun Xiangqian said while eating: "Well, Qingyang, you are the one who has foresight. We live in a big bunk bed, and our bodies itch badly. We can also smell the smell of stinky feet every day. It's really hard to describe the feeling."

"How about you come to my place."

Sun Xiangqian still has self-awareness, "No, no, I'll just make do there. It's just that my head has been itching badly these few days."

When Lu Qingyang heard this, his expression became serious, "I'm afraid it's lice, which is hard to get rid of. Come with me later and I'll clean it up for you."