With a Door In Mind

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at Li Xuanfeng with a smile.

The old man was inexplicably looked at by him for a while, and he didn't understand what he meant.

With a smile on his face, he asked, "Comrade, what do you want?"

Seeing the old man's flattering smile, Zhou Xiaochuan sighed softly.

Then he smiled and said, "Old man, don't you know me?"

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, Li Xuanfeng was stunned for a moment, then fell into deep thought looking at Zhou Xiaochuan's face.

After a long time, he suddenly realized.

Looking at him with a look of surprise, "You... you are the one... who bought my prescription?"

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan smiled, "Yes, old man, I didn't expect such a coincidence."

It is not surprising that the old man can think of him.

After all, when I was seventeen or eighteen years old, my face was already shaped.

Not much different from now.

Looking at the person in front of him, Li Xuanfeng sighed in his heart, if this kid hadn't bought a prescription for himself back then.

He and his little grandson don't know what will happen.

"Yes, what a coincidence. How did you come here."

After Li Xuanfeng finished speaking, he slapped his head, "Hey! Look at me, I am old and useless. You must be educated youths here."

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled, "Yes, I have been assigned here."

Didn't ask him anything.

Why bother to ask questions knowingly and expose people's scars!

Li Xuanfeng glanced at his residence, a little embarrassed, "The house is a bit dirty, so I won't invite you in."

"It's okay, I saw you just now, so I'll come over and have a look."

The old man nodded, not knowing what to say.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan chatted casually.

I don't know if I don't talk, the old man's background is incredible.

No, it should be his apprentice.

The old man is seventy-six this year, and has an apprentice in his fifties who works as a personal health worker next to a chief.

This person is incredible.

It made Zhou Xiaochuan feel horrified.

It made him think of a place, the South.

Originally, I wanted to ask why the old man was sent to such a remote place since he had such a powerful apprentice.

But thinking of the current situation, he didn't say any more.

The two chatted casually, and Li Xuanfeng said embarrassedly: "I can't talk to you anymore, I have to go to work quickly."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded upon hearing the words, "Do you want to help?"

Hearing his words, Li Xuanfeng quickly waved his hands, "No need, I don't have much work to do, I'll be busy soon."

Looking at so many peanut seedlings, Zhou Xiaochuan knew that the old man was not busy.

But dare not.

He nodded, greeted each other and left.

Passing by the elementary school and the educated youth spot, he glanced at it.

The cave has been dug, about three meters wide, three or four meters high, and seven or eight meters deep.

The walls had been trimmed and smoothed with mud.

But the doors were not installed, only in one of the caves, Zhao Baolin, a carpenter, was working on the stove and kang.

The whole is an ordinary single-mouth cave dwelling, without any compartments inside.

It seems that the educated youths are preparing to sleep together.

But think about it too.

People here basically sleep on a kang as a family, which saves a lot of firewood for heating in winter.

However, if any child in the family gets married, they will dig a new cave nearby.

When he was about to go home, he happened to see Xiaocao coming back with a wooden bucket.

Walking behind him, looking at the small body, carrying the barrel with difficulty.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan took the barrel from the opponent's hand with one hand.

Xiaocao felt her hand lighten, looked up, and immediately expressed surprise, "Brother Xiaochuan, when did you come back?"

Zhou Xiaochuan took the wooden barrel in his hand, and said with a smile: "Why send it back alone. Why can't you bring it back after the wind dries up?"

Xiaocao shook her head lightly when she heard the words, "Then the dung beetles will be eaten up."

Hearing his words, Zhou Xiaochuan smiled lightly.

There is no mention of not wanting to eat up.

In this day and age, this kind of talk is very different. They all use dung as a treasure, but you use dung as grass.

"It will be noon in a while, let's go, let's go after eating."

Hearing his words, Xiaocao shook her head, "Second Grandpa won't let me."

Zhao Laoliu, who tends sheep and donkeys, and Xiaocao's grandfather are brothers, and they are the second eldest. He is Xiaocao's second grandfather.

As for Zhao Lao Liu, he is called according to the ranking among cousins ​​in the village.

I usually see Xiaocao as my grandson.

However, Zhao Laoliu has no children and is also a widowed old man in the village, so there is limited help he can offer.

After all, he didn't have enough food.

It's not just that they don't have enough food, but the whole village doesn't have enough food.

When I first came here, there was only a thin layer of cornmeal in the rice jar at Xiaocao's house.

The rest of the family will not be any better.

Xiaocao poured the cow dung into the cesspit, and did not leave, but looked at him straight.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan smiled and said, "What's the matter?"

"Brother Xiaochuan, I will write it silently for you."

Xiaocao smiled at him, and then took out a small wooden stick from his waist.

One end was sharpened.

Zhou Xiaochuan frowned looking at the pointed wooden stick.

The little guy squatted on the ground in the dojo, writing silently with a small wooden stick while reading pinyin.

When the 26 letters were silently written and read out, he raised his head and looked at Zhou Xiaochuan expectantly.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at him writing letters and wanted to laugh.

This dialect is a bit serious.

This is also the reason why he didn't teach him to recognize the characters directly, and first memorized the pinyin.

Otherwise, it will definitely be biased by this dialect.

Several mispronunciations were subsequently corrected.

Xiaocao listened carefully, nodding frequently.

Then read it a few more times.

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded straight after seeing it, "Okay, almost, practice a few more times. But you are not allowed to use pointed ones in the future. It's too dangerous."

When talking, point to the wooden stick in his hand.

Xiaocao felt strange when he heard the words.

What's wrong with this stick? Where is the danger.

But Zhou Xiaochuan said, so he nodded.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at Xiaocao without asking why, and sighed.

This is the sadness of learning things in this era. No matter what the master says is right or wrong, you have to listen to the master anyway.

Zhou Xiaochuan taught him how to read and was his husband in the past.

The little guy got Zhou Xiaochuan's approval, ran into the house, said hello to Grandma Miao, and was about to leave.

"Hey, by the way, Xiaocao, you will get work points for herding cattle in the future, but there are only five work points."

Xiaocao asked with disbelief when she heard the words: "Really...really?"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask your third grandfather, he said it."

Hearing his words, Xiaocao jumped up happily. "Ah, I will have work points every day from now on."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the remaining two people, they happily ran away with the barrel.

Grandma Miao came out and looked at the back of the little guy leaving, and smiled at Zhou Xiaochuan.

"Xiao Chuan, thank you."

Hearing his words, Zhou Xiaochuan smiled, "Grandma Miao, don't worry, it will get better and better in the future."

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