The whole mountain is my hunting ground

At this time, Zhao Youcai's behavior, to use the northeastern dialect to describe it, is called "no fart in the throat".

There is a photo of Zhao Jun being interviewed on one side of the newspaper, but there is no photo on the other side? Let the side without Zhao Jun face outwards, and stick Zhao Jun's face on the wall, isn't it?

After discussing the countermeasures, Wang Meilan hurriedly led people to start cooking.

After eating and drinking, Wang Meilan led people to paste the wall.

One by one, the newspapers were spread out, with the side with Zhao Jun facing down, and they were stacked up one by one.

Then, the women applied glue and pasted newspapers.

There is strength in numbers. In less than half an hour, the walls in the house were brand new again. Compared with the last time, this time it is more beautiful. Because each newspaper is the same, it looks neat and uniform.

After the work was done, everyone went back to their own homes. Before they left, Wang Meilan distributed peanuts, melon seeds, apples, oranges, and sugar to each family. Everyone said that they would share these things with the Zhao family. Everyone spent money together and ate together.

Wang Meilan didn't argue with them, but just asked Li Tongyun to keep a good account.

Now the account book of Zhao's Chamber of Commerce is in the hands of Zhao Youcai. After Li Tongyun consulted Zhao Youcai, he got the account book, recorded the account of Zhao Jun's purchase of materials today, and then returned the account book to Zhao Youcai.

Zhao Youcai felt something was wrong after getting the account book back. He sat on the kang holding the account book and pondered for a long time, but he didn't figure it out.

Zhao Youcai remembered that Li Ruhai said today that this account book represents unlimited power and wealth. But Zhao Youcai hasn't found out where this power and wealth are at present.

"What are you doing sitting there?" Wang Meilan came in with a thermos bottle and called Zhao Youcai, "Hurry up and wash the feet of the two girls, and then go to bed."

"MD!" Zhao Youcai suddenly cursed, Wang Meilan looked at him in surprise and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"That little bastard!" Zhao Youcai said, holding the account book in one hand and pointing at the door with the other, saying, "You said you would go to the city to buy me cigarettes, where did you buy them?"

If he couldn't even fulfill the promise of cigarettes, what rights and wealth could he talk about?

"Oh!" Wang Meilan frowned, smacked her lips, and said, "Isn't it okay to go to Wang Fu's place tomorrow and buy you two pairs?"

"What the hell is that?" Zhao Youcai was glared at by Wang Meilan when he said this. Wang Meilan said unhappily, "What are you pretending for all day? Isn't Shilin more expensive than that Hongshan?"

"The leaders in the city are here, and they all smoke Hongtashan." Zhao Youcai argued confidently, and Wang Meilan waved her hand and said, "You can smoke or not, if you don't smoke, you won't be able to smoke Yingchun tomorrow."

Hearing what Wang Meilan said, Zhao Youcai kept silent. He moved his butt to the edge of the kang and called out, "Second daughter, old daughter, come, dad will wash your feet."

Zhao Youcai acted like a good father in front of his three daughters. He asked the two little girls to sit on the edge of the kang, and then he brought a small stool and used it to hold the footbath, so that the little girls' short legs could be supported.

When the basin was placed under their feet and water was poured into it, Zhao Hong and Zhao Na rushed to put their feet in.

"Oh! Two stinky girls!" Zhao Youcai frowned and said, "Why don't you take off your socks?"

Wang Meilan, who was warm on the kang, glanced at them and curled her lips.

The two little girls smiled and let Zhao Youcai take off their socks.

They were like this. Every time Zhao Youcai washed their feet, they didn't take off their socks and directly put their feet in the water.

And they did this because they simply thought it was fun.

The wet socks couldn't be taken out, so Zhao Youcai threw the socks in the basin. After washing the feet of the two girls, Zhao Youcai had to rub their socks for them.

After washing their feet, the two little girls got into bed one by one and chatted with Wang Meilan who was coaxing them to sleep.

Wang Meilan patiently answered Zhao Hong and Zhao Na's childish words one by one. But when Wang Meilan said that she would give Zhao Hong and Zhao Na new cotton-padded jackets during the Chinese New Year, the two little girls' indifference made Wang Meilan a little confused.

In the past year, the family's conditions have been getting better and better, but the two girls have been spoiled. Among the children of the same age in the village, they eat the best and wear the best, even comparable to what Wang Meilan had when she was a child.

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The next day, which was February 11, 1988, was the 24th day of the twelfth lunar month.

The Little New Year in the north and south is not just one day. Yesterday was the Little New Year in the north, and today is the Little New Year in the south.

Today is the day when Zhao Jun's family slaughtered pigs to entertain guests, and the four adults got up early.

Wang Meilan was making pancakes in the house, Zhao Jun took the basin to exchange for tofu brain, and Zhao Youcai and Xing San went outside to pick up food and feed the dog. Since pigs will be slaughtered in the next three days, and when the three members of the Xie family leave tomorrow, they will also take away a pig.

So starting from today, the pigs will not be fed for three consecutive days to let them clean their intestines. Otherwise, it will be difficult to clean up the intestines when they are slaughtered.

In fact, the Zhao family slaughtered pigs today, so the pigs should be fasted two or three days in advance. But those pigs are in the same pen and eat food from the same trough, so they have to be fasted together. The pigs slaughtered today can hold on, but the other pigs can't stand not eating for five or six days.

When the four people finished their meal, it was past six forty, and the sky outside was gray and almost dawn.

Zhao Jun put on his clothes and prepared to go to Yongshengtun to pick up the five members of the Zhou family.

"Lan Na!" Zhao Youcai called Wang Meilan, who was cleaning up in the outer room, and said, "Hurry up and call the two girls, the relatives will be here soon!"

"Then call them." Wang Meilan knew that Zhao Youcai wanted her to be a bad person, but seeing that Zhao Youcai didn't say anything, Wang Meilan could only push open the door of the east room.

"Ah!" Wang Meilan was stunned for a moment when she pushed the door. At this time, Zhao Hong had already sat up!

"Oh my second daughter!" Wang Meilan smiled and said, "You are so promising today. You got up by yourself."

"Mom!" Zhao Hong seemed to be a little sleepy, and said in a daze, "Please dress us."

"Xiao Na is awake too." Wang Meilan turned on the light and saw Zhao Na squinting at her.

"It can be seen that the New Year is coming." Wang Meilan smiled and said, "My two daughters got up without being called. Your dad asked me to call you."

As Wang Meilan spoke, she saw Zhao Hong pull the small cotton jacket over by herself, and then the little girl urged, "Mom, I have to put it on quickly."

"Hey, hey!" Wang Meilan agreed twice and reached out to dress Zhao Hong.

At this time, Wang Meilan saw that the two little girls were very anxious, but she didn't know why the two girls were so anxious.

"No, second daughter?" Wang Meilan asked Zhao Hong, "Tell mom what you are in such a hurry to do?"

While Wang Meilan was talking, Zhao Jun came over to help Zhao Na put on her clothes, and then Zhao Hong answered, "Aren't we going to kill a pig today?"

"Ah, what's wrong with killing a pig?" Wang Meilan asked, Zhao Hong said, "Wait until dawn, won't my dad set off firecrackers? I have to go with him."

"Oh!" Wang Meilan heard this and laughed, "Why did my second daughter like to set off firecrackers?"

Little girls are different from little boys. Lin Xiaobao is only four years old, and his eyes light up when he sees firecrackers. Zhao Hong, Zhao Na and others have never been interested in firecrackers.

Wang Meilan's curiosity was not answered. The two little girls hurriedly went downstairs to wash up, and then sat at the kang table to eat pies.

Knowing that the two girls were going to set off firecrackers with him, Zhao Youcai waited for the two girls to finish eating.

Seeing that the clock reached 7:10, Zhao Jun was ready to leave.

Before leaving, Zhao Jun said to Zhao Youcai: "Dad, I'm going first. You will watch over my uncle in a while, and you should tell him. We are slaughtering pigs today, so don't let Ru Hai be too high-profile."

"Ah..." Zhao Youcai heard what Zhao Jun meant and immediately responded: "Okay, I'll tell your uncle after I finish this cigarette."

Seeing that Zhao Youcai took his words seriously, Zhao Jun nodded and walked out.

The moment Zhao Jun pushed open the door of his outer room, Li Baoyu pushed open the door of his east room.

In the room, Jin Xiaomei was combing her hair with a wooden comb and a small mirror, while Li Dayong was dressing Li Xiaoqiao who had just gotten up.

Li Baoyu pushed the door hard and rushed in, startling the three of them.

"What are you doing?" Li Dayong asked, and Jin Xiaomei spoke almost at the same time, saying, "What's wrong with this kid?"

Maolengsanguan is a Northeast dialect, which means unstable.

Seeing that both parents had spoken, Li Xiaoqiao quickly added, "It scared me!"

"Dad! Mom!" Li Baoyu had no time to apologize, and hurriedly called Li Dayong and Jin Xiaomei, saying, "Something bad is going to happen!"

When Li Baoyu said this, Li Dayong and Jin Xiaomei were both shocked.

"What's the matter? What's the matter with something bad?" Li Dayong asked, and Li Baoyu pointed to the west room and said, "Something's wrong with Ruhai!"

"Ouch!" Hearing Li Baoyu's words, Li Dayong and Jin Xiaomei's faces changed instantly.

No mistakes in one song, one post, one content, one book, one forum, one 6, one 9!

"MD!" Li Dayong didn't care about dressing Li Xiaoqiao. He got off the kang and cursed: "This kid is going to do something weird today. I'm going to kill him!"

Jin Xiaomei also stood up with a serious face and followed Li Dayong out.

Behind the two, Li Xiaoqiao, who also wanted to go and watch the fun, shouted loudly: "I haven't tied my dóu belt yet!"

The dóu that Li Xiaoqiao said was not a bellyband, but the old-fashioned cotton trousers that children wear these days. Unlike adults' cotton trousers, children's cotton trousers have a square piece of cloth with double-layer thin cotton in front, which is called a dóu.

The two corners of the dóu have buckles, which are tied together with the buckled straps.

Having such a dóu can protect the heart and stomach, and save the child from catching a cold.

At this time, Li Dayong and Jin Xiaomei didn't care about Li Xiaoqiao. They followed Li Baoyu to the west room and saw that the couple was stunned on the spot.

Li Dayong blinked his eyes twice without saying anything, while Jin Xiaomei stepped forward and asked softly, "Old son, what are you doing?"

The Li Ruhai in front of her was wearing last year's old cotton jacket and old pants, and cotton shoes issued by the forest farm. Next to him was his old dog-skin hat.

The Li Ruhai in front of her was as plain as he could be; as normal as he could be.

But his normality at this time was quite abnormal in the eyes of the Li family.

Especially in front of Li Ruhai, there was his neatly folded Zhongshan suit. The top of the Zhongshan suit was pressed on the pants, and on top of the clothes was his very expensive marmot hat.

Hearing Jin Xiaomei's question, Li Ruhai turned around and smiled, saying: "Today my eldest brother's family is having a business, leaders and others are coming, I'm dressed like that, isn't that immature?"

"Oh my god!" Jin Xiaomei looked at Li Ruhai in disbelief and asked: "Ruhai, are you going to do something?"

"I..." Li Ruhai was stunned, then smiled bitterly: "Mom, how can you say that to your old son?"

As he said that, Li Ruhai put his cleaned military shoes aside, and then took a bunch of rags and stuffed them into the shoes.

Army hook shoes are leather shoes. After a long time, it will deform and tighten. There are no shoe support this year.

"My old son is sensible!" Li Dadong stepped forward and said happily to Li Ruhai, "Your clothes, hats, etc., let your mother put it away first, don't wear it these days!"

Tomorrow Wang Qiang and Lin Xiangshun killed pigs. Although Li Ruhai can only go to one family, it is best not to wear his head.

The day after tomorrow is their Li family. Many of them came from Li Dadong's colleagues in the dispatch team. Although those people have long known what Li Ruhai looks like, it is better to wear it.

"Rest assured, dad, I know." Li Ruhai said to Li Dadong: "I don't wear these clothes."

Li Dadong and Jin Xiaomei heard that the couple were happy and pleased.

"Oh!" But at this moment, Li Baoyu said to Li Ruhai next to the wind and said, "I said, can you bear it for a few days?"

"I can't bear it for too long!" Li Ruhai glanced deeply at Li Baoyu, saying, "On the day you get married, I will take it out and put it on."

Li Baoyu: "..."

Nympho

At 7:30, it was already bright outside. After eating, the little girls of the Zhao family worn their hats and gloves and followed Zhao Youcai out of the house.

"Da Yong!" Zhao Youcai, who was out of the house, called Li Dadong, Zhao Hong and Zhao Na shouted a compact, and then the four of the Western Court came out.

Seeing that Li Ruhai was simple, Zhao Youcai made his eyes down and said to Li Dadong: "Go, let go."

The three father and son of the Li family passed the wall, and Li Xiaobiao came over. A group of people went to the warehouse and took out two firecrackers from it.

One hundred firecrackers are a hundred sounds, one stack is five hanging, and two streams are a thousand noise.

Zhao Youcai clicked and hung up, and after the hanging, Li Dadong drew a hanging.

As soon as the firecrackers rang, the two hangs were not finished, and the nearby Tao boy was like the vulture, and a group came from the sound.

Not only are they watching the lively, they want to wait for it to finish it, they can pick the unrequited small artillery battles to pick up. The small cannon battle was twisted, and you could play with yourself.

This kind of thing is normal. When Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu were young, Lin Xiangshun had picked up this when he was a child, and even almost all boys.

Li Dadong's whip was exhausted, and Li Baoyu ordered again. At this time, he saw that a child was anxious to step forward. Zhao Youcai said busy: "Sun Xiaoko, you can pick it up after you finish it. Don't collapse you before."

Zhao Youcai was kind, and the boy heard the words and retreated. When other children heard Zhao Youcai, they waited patiently.

But at this moment, Zhao Hong raised his hand to point to the boy and yelled loudly: "I tell you! My firecrackers, no one can pick it up!"

This roar, the firecrackers did not connect to the roar of Li Ruhai, who had the fourth whip of the main point.

And the boy was shouted by Zhao Hong, and suddenly looked at each other.

"Second girl, what are you doing?" After Zhao You Finance was short -lived, he called Zhao Hongdao: "No way, who is willing to pick up, who picks it up!"

Listening to Zhao Youcai's speech, the boys were about to move, and there were several steps moved, waiting for Li Ruhai to order firecrackers.

"Liu Jinming, Sun Ruihai!" What made people unexpected was that Zhao Hong suddenly clicked the names of the two boys in the crowd and drank: "You two dare to pick up, you wait for school!"

As soon as Zhao Hong came out, Liu Jinming did not dare to move in an instant, and Sun Ruhai was more persuasive, and turned to run to the house.

You can't blame this child. When he was in school before he was on vacation, Zhao Hong gave him bleeding.

And this is called Sun Ruihai's child, and his identity is not ordinary. When Zhao Jun was in his life, Zhao Hong married him.

Tomorrow is the northern younger year. Seeing the New Year, I went back to the mountain today to engage in a "traditional culture", and I will update it late after returning.

I'm fine tomorrow, I will add it tomorrow.

I do n’t add more today, but I ’m not bleeding, but I’ m not yielding. I finished the update the day before yesterday. I wrote "I won't add more today" in the author's words. Some brothers looked at this sentence, and I owed it ...