With a Door In Mind

Back from the black market.

With a mask on, I bought some wine in batches at several nearby supply and marketing cooperatives, but I didn't finish it all. It's not good to buy too much at one time, and come back later.

back home.

Seeing that Sanxiao didn't follow, Zhou Xiaohe asked sadly, "Brother... Did you really send the dog away?"

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan touched his head.

"Yeah... Our family can't afford it. We can't take them away if we don't send them away. I'll bring them over to show you later if I miss them."

Yang Yuemei also had a pity on her face when she heard the words.

Back in the house, he counted the money on his face.

The 2,000 yuan given by the Zhou brothers, plus the 280 yuan received this year.

500 for building a house and 500 for my sister.

Bike 220.

The watch itself has never been taken out. secretly hiding. Buy cloth and other things about 100 yuan.

I bought a pig and then sold it, although I lost a little, I didn't lose much.

That is to say, it can be taken out for about 900 yuan. It's not enough to buy a house.

Just wait.

At noon, I still had some vegetables bought by Yang Yuemei.

Now there are a few chickens on the cover, and they have eaten eggs these days, but they are all steamed eggs, so that there is no smell wafting out.

After lunch, I saw Uncle Li and his son next door coming back. There was also Feng Kai with a cold face.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked a little strange at this scene.

Isn't this the Eleventh? Probably the busiest time.

But thinking of the lack of food now, where can there be food to make wine. It is estimated that the life of the family will not be easy for the rest of the time.

After eating, there was nothing to do, so I took the two little guys out.

Yang Yuemei looked at the chickens and ducks at home and did not follow.

Zhou Xiaochuan didn't say anything when he saw this.

After a few days of work, I still don't want to leave. Can't look at these chickens and ducks inseparably.

Zhou Xiaohe pulled his sister and followed behind Zhou Xiaochuan.

Today was Saturday Qin Xiao and Zhao Qingqing were both in school, so he didn't go to them.

Walking along the road, you can see many antique buildings from time to time.

Especially street shops.

However, many of the shops now do not sell anything, and they have been vacated to live in.

Passing by a public restaurant, you can also see people eating inside.

Anytime there are rich people.

Walking all the way to the gate of the school, he said to Zhou Xiaohe, "This is the school in the future. Come over to class by yourself."

Zhou Xiaohe nodded when he heard the words. Then he asked, "Brother, are you not coming?"

Zhou Xiaochuan thought for a while, "I don't know, I'll see the situation then."

Let him go to school alone to study primary school courses, but he still can't accept it. Just go when he decides to take the exam. But this has to be discussed with the teacher.

Then he took him to the textile factory, and brought him to get to know him. Don't know where his mother works at that time.

Pointing to the door of the textile factory, he said, "My mother may come here to work in the future, and Grandpa Zhao is also here."

"Then are we going to see Grandpa Zhao?"

Zhou Xiaochuan shook his head when he heard the words, "I won't go today. After a few days, we will settle down. Let's go to Grandpa Zhao's house to find Qingqing to play."

Zhou Xiaohe nodded when he heard the words.

After taking Zhou Xiaohe to get to know a few places, he took them around for a few laps before returning.

It was too hot in the house after dinner.

They all came out to enjoy the shade in their own yard.

Seeing this, Yang Yuemei brought the two little guys to Uncle Li's yard.

At the same time, he fanned the two little guys with the banana fan in his hand to disperse the mosquitoes.

While chatting with Mrs. Wu about family affairs.

The two little guys are playing in the yard with two new friends.

Zhou Xiaochuan didn't want to come, but it was boring to stay at home, so he followed.

Listen by the side.

When Yang Wanxing was full, he walked towards Uncle Li's house with a bag of milk powder in his hand.

"Hey, are you all there? Uncle, I'm here to bring you milk powder."

After speaking, he lifted the milk powder bag in his hand.

Seeing this, Uncle Li stood up from the bench, took out a box of mass production from his pocket, and handed him one.

He shouted: "Wanxing still has the ability. Go, go into the house."

Yang Wanxing took the cigarette, took out a box of matches from his pocket, and wiped a lit cigarette.

He took a breath and said, "Okay, let's go, uncle."

After he finished speaking, he followed Mr. Li in. After a while, he smiled and came out with a piece of meat in his hand.

He suddenly thought of something and asked Zhou Xiaochuan, "Where's your dog? Why is there only one?"

Zhou Xiaochuan said with a smile: "Oh... I gave it away today."

When Yang Wanxing heard his words, he said with a painful expression: "Oh, why did you give it away? You can give such a good dog to Uncle. Uncle can get you something good."

Then he said with a look of longing: "This dog is rolling three times, and the gods can't stand still."

Zhou Xiaochuan frowned upon hearing this.

If it was another dog, he wouldn't mind having a meal.

But the four children have been with him for so long, and they are already friends.

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan's expression, Yang Wanxing asked incomprehensibly, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Xiaochuan shook his head upon hearing this. did not speak. He also knows that most of the dogs nowadays are the fate of the dinner table.

Seeing this, Yang Wanxing left.

After a day at home, a few people woke up early on Monday morning.

Yang Yuemei hurried to see the notice posted on the door of the textile factory.

Zhou Xiaochuan and several others need to go to school to take the test.

A few people packed up, put Xiaosi at home to watch the house, locked the door and left.

The primary school for the children of the textile factory is definitely not far from the textile factory, and the direction is the same.

Several people came to the school gate and separated.

Yang Yuemei walked towards the textile factory.

Zhou Xiaochuan walked towards the school with two little guys.

At this time, it was the peak period of school, and many parents came to the school to leave their children and walked towards the textile factory.

These should all be textile factory workers.

Most of the children are gray working cloths, some have patches on their bodies, and some are the color of the defective cloth that has failed to be printed and dyed.

Occasionally appearing individual army green clothes can attract more attention.

One by one carried a canvas bag. Go inside the school.

The three of Zhou Xiaochuan followed the crowd towards the school.

He didn't run around with the others, and went straight to the principal's room.

When he arrived at the place, the principal was already in the room. It looks like he just came back from the water.

He was pouring water into his enamel tank at this time.

Zhou Xiaochuan gently knocked on the door upon seeing this.

"Hello, teacher! Here we are."

Zhang Pingzhi was pouring water when he heard the voice behind him and turned around.

After thinking about it for a while, he said, "Little boy, did you come here last week? Come to test today?"

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words. "Yes, teacher, didn't you tell me to come over on Monday?"

"Okay, just sit here for a while and I'll get the test paper." Zhang Pingzhi said, pointing to the large bench next to him.

"OK."

Upon seeing this, Principal Zhang left the house and came to the next door.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the nervous Zhou Xiaohe and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, just write what you usually write now."

Zhou Xiaohe nodded when he heard the words.

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