Scholars in the courtyard

under night

Yangjiazhuang, threshing floor.

Three large pots were boiling under the flames, and the hot water was rolling. From time to time, the bones inside rose up from the bottom of the pot, revealing the gray flesh, and then fell down again.

Here is the fat pig slaughtered in the afternoon.

During the day, in addition to six old sows, one boar, and three large fat pigs, one was kept for the New Year and one was slaughtered now to reward everyone in Zhuangzi.

Of course, everyone eats all the bones, and they have to live their lives without extravagance and waste, so the bones are used to make soup in this pot.

As for the pork and the goods, the brigade headquarters unanimously decided to distribute the meat to each family according to the village's labor force. As for the pig head, it was left to Yang Xiaotao's family.

This is the villagers' greatest affirmation for the breeding farm created by Yang Xiaotao.

Pig's head can only be enjoyed by the most senior Mr. Yang.

Of course, this is a bad habit, a bad habit that cannot be said.

The woman on the side was guarding the cauldron, with a smile on her face, a spoon in her hand, stirring from time to time, and watching the heat.

The woman on the other side was cutting potatoes, and someone further away was washing more potatoes.

chop chop

Large chunks of potatoes were cut up and thrown directly into the pot. Then the woman holding the spoon digs out a spoonful of coarse salt and pounds it directly into the pot.

A group of children were running around, coming up from time to time to smell the aroma of the meat. When they met a kind old woman, she would take out some diced meat and put a piece in each child's mouth.

The adults sat on the ground, and the lit bonfire illuminated the smiles of the whole village, young and old.

"Qiuye, when will your man come back?"

"Yes, the food made by Brother Yang last time was delicious, but it's a pity that he didn't come back this time."

"You guys just know how to eat. Uncle Tao is a man who does big things, so stop talking nonsense."

Ran Qiuye responded with a smile. Little Duanwu sat on a small chair in front of him and waved to the flames beside him. The two little white teeth exposed were particularly cute.

From time to time, students came over to play, laughing and shouting happily, chasing each other in the dark, and not crying even if they fell.

Ran Qiuye has already fallen in love with this kind of life. Here, there are no worries like those in a courtyard house. She can do her job as a teacher when she goes to school and be a competent mother after school.

When the man comes back, just be a good wife.

Here, everything is very simple, so simple that you only need to sniff your nose to smell the breath of the countryside, close your eyes and enjoy the care of your 'family'.

"The banquet is open."

As Yang Shitou shouted, someone immediately ran over and brought large bowls to the table.

There wasn't much meat in the bowl, but it was full of oil and water. Together with the overcooked potatoes, a piece of bone that no one had shared became the best thing to reward everyone.

A piece of ribs was placed in Teacher Hong's bowl, which was a sign of kindness from the villagers to the teacher.

Looking at the ribs with large pieces of meat in the bowl, Teacher Hong sat with the villagers, as if falling into memories, holding the meat, his eyes suddenly moistened.

"Teacher Hong, eat meat, I have some salt."

Yang Hui walked over from the side with some coarse salt in his hand and said kindly.

Teacher Hong regained his composure and looked at Yang Hui. The young man in front of him, who stuttered when he was nervous, was the top pig farmer in the village.

From breeding sows to picking up piglets, castrating, raising earthworms, and making ingredients, this young man participated in the whole process and was familiar with the work.

Looking at Yang Hui's honest face, Teacher Hong smiled, pinched a handful, sprinkled it on the bones, and gnawed on it.

"It's so delicious. I wish I could eat meat every day from now on."

Yang Hui sighed, "I must raise more pigs so that everyone can have meat to eat every day."

"Okay, this ambition is enough! Let me help you."

"Um!"

Hearing Yang Hui's words, Teacher Hong suddenly smiled and took a big bite. The meat tasted so good.

The whole party lasted until midnight, and then everyone left the threshing floor and went home.

Ran Qiuye hugged the little Dragon Boat Festival, and the little guy fell asleep on his shoulders. The Yang Shitou family next to them also held their children, and everyone went home to rest while talking and laughing.

In the middle of the night, Teacher Hong sat at the table under the kerosene lamp, wrote down what he saw and heard, and the details of breeding on three pieces of paper, and then put them in an envelope.

After thinking for a moment, he wrote four words on the surface of the envelope, 'Brother Han personally expresses this'.

…

Morning, Sijiucheng, hospital.

After Qin Huairu finished the meal provided by the hospital, she lay on the bed and looked at the moon outside the window. She felt much better than living at home.

Of course, it would be better if Bangge and the three of them were here and could all eat this food.

In order to provide patients with adequate nutrition, although the meals provided by the hospital are not very delicious, they are sufficient.

The most important thing is that as a work-related injury worker, I learned from my colleagues in the same ward that these rolling mills will be reimbursed.

Of course, you can only buy chicken soup like the old man at home.

Thinking of the first uncle, Qin Huairu felt bitter in her heart.

She also heard from people in the ward today that Yi Zhonghai's injury was not serious this time, and the thigh injury did not damage the bones. He could be discharged after the bleeding was stopped.

But there was another news that she didn't expect.

Yi Zhonghai's descendant Gen was injured.

If the Silly Pillar is still usable even if one is missing, it should be no problem to give birth to a child, except that it is not enough.

But Yi Zhonghai is missing a piece, can it still be used in the future?

Although she has no chance of having children, certain things must be done in order to catch Yi Zhonghai.

If Yi Zhonghai is no longer interested in this matter, then the only thing that can hold him back is retirement.

Sorting out the future possibilities in her heart, Qin Huairu sighed heavily.

Then I thought of Guo Dapizi. This one just got online, but...

One kidney is missing, and I don’t know what to do in the future.

After thinking about it, Qin Huairu suddenly broke out in a layer of cold sweat.

Taking a closer look, it seemed like something happened to all the men he had a relationship with.

problem occurs.

Either die or be disabled.

At this thought, Qin Huairu immediately sat up, fear suddenly appeared on her face, and she seemed to be in a daze, feeling that something dirty was staring at her from behind.

Turning back, he looked at the white wall, and then suddenly looked to the side. It was still the same as before.

Qin Huairu took a deep breath to calm herself down, and then leaned against the bedside behind her to make herself feel more at ease.

His left hand was tapping on the bed, recalling bit by bit.

The first one to start with was Yang Xiaotao.

But Yang Xiaotao didn't get her at all. Others didn't know about this, but she didn't know about it?

But I just didn't get it. Now, I am living a very nourishing life, which is also a foil from the opposite side.

Beads of sweat fell from his forehead, and the patients on the side looked on coldly.

Qin Huairu didn't care and continued counting.

After marrying Jia Dongxu, in those years, everything went wrong.

After so many years of assessment and grading, it’s not that I have no ability, and it’s not that there is no one to give me guidance, but after marrying Jia Dongxu, I was stunned to sit at the first level of fitter.

Why do you lose money when building a heating stove? How do you end up with scrap parts and buy scrap iron?

In the end, no one was left.

As for the rest of the family.

Ms. Jia Zhang had a headache without any warning, and even after going to the hospital, she couldn't be sure. Anyway, she wanted to break her head for a while, so she relied on painkillers every time to save her life, which was all money.

Not to mention minor injuries such as a stick in the foot and the loss of one eye, you have to endure this kind of pain at a young age. Which child around you is like this?

It's just that Xiaodang was held hostage by bad guys, and he still doesn't agree with him until now.

The family members are like this, and the people close to them are not doing well either.

Later, I met Silly Zhu. Now that Silly Zhu has lost all his hair, he is working in a factory to carry out labor camp and pick up manure.

Then there is Yi Zhonghai.

This goes without saying.

Guo Dashui, who had just taken a crucial step, immediately lost a waist.

Qin Huairu slowly lay on the bed.

At this moment, she had to believe the fact that she was a bad guy.

Any man who follows her will be in trouble.

Qin Huairu closed her eyes in pain, but had to admit this fact.

"Am I really the fate of the evil star?"

snap

Qin Huairu fell on the hospital bed, painfully recalling the scenes and trying to find a reason to deny it.

…

The ward next door.

Guo Dabozi was leaning sideways, with a wall of flesh in front of him, and was feeding him bit by bit with a rice spoon.

Guo Dabozi was preoccupied and just ate mechanically.

The physical pain made him worried. After all, he did not have a child at home yet, and based on the current situation, it would be difficult to have children in the future.

Glancing at his wife, who was devoted to taking care of him, Guo Dabao instinctively felt disgusted and even less interested.

However, what worried him more than the physical pain was what happened in the workshop.

Yesterday, several brothers came to see him and told him the news they had learned, which immediately made him feel cold.

Apart from anything else, he, the workshop director, cannot avoid the responsibility for casualties.

During this time, he was also thinking about what happened.

According to his past rules of conduct, he would not be so reckless.

Even if no benefit is obtained, there will be no harm.

The golden mean has always been a philosophy he believed in.

But this time, why are you so radical?

Guo Dabozi thought and recalled that the origin of everything slowly changed after Yi Zhonghai came to the workshop.

The person directly responsible for this accident is Yi Zhonghai.

If he hadn't changed the drawings and modified the parameters, this wouldn't have happened.

After finding the source, Guo Dayai looked at Yi Zhonghai not far away, his eyes filled with resentment.

But now, what can he do?

Sighing long, chicken soup dripped from the corner of his mouth, still unconscious.

When the wife on the side saw him, she could only wipe him with a handkerchief, but Guo Dabo didn't respond.

Women have long been accustomed to this.

"Yi Zhonghai, Yi Zhonghai, I shouldn't have wanted it when I was kicked out of the first workshop!"

"Oh. What a mistake!"

I just hope that the rolling mill will remember his hard work and leave a way for him to escape.

…

Not far away, a aunt was also holding a lunch box, asking Yi Zhonghai to eat something.

Yi Zhonghai shook his head, looking downcast.

There was nothing the aunt could do, she thought it was because of the resection.

"Lao Yi, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

Yi Zhonghai shook his head but still said nothing.

Guo Dabo could think of it, and Yi Zhonghai was not stupid, so he naturally knew the consequences of this.

Otherwise, the steel rolling mill would not just send a director to come and take a look. The fact that neither of the two factory directors came shows their attitude.

This time, I was sad.

"How much savings does the family have?"

Yi Zhonghai suddenly spoke, and the aunt was stunned for a moment, then looked around and slowly stretched out her left hand.

"Is that so?"

The eldest mother nodded.

Yi Zhonghai sighed, his savings over the years amounted to more than this.

Who would have thought that he, a dignified eighth-level fitter, would only have this little money left?

The loss made it difficult for him to breathe.

Then, there was deep doubt.

Why on earth is his pension fund almost gone?

He just wants to find someone to take care of him in old age. Why can't he do such a simple thing?

Tears streamed from the corners of his eyes, and he lay on the hospital bed, decadent.