With a Door In Mind

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at Xiaomi who seemed to be fine in the room.

I knew I couldn't get it out of asking, so I didn't ask any more, I could only see what was going on later!

He glanced at Zhou Xiaohe next to him.

The other party was not drunk, but drank a lot and was a little dizzy.

He took out a cigarette and struck a match there.

But the skin of the match was soft, and I didn't rub it for a long time.

Zhou Xiaochuan thought for a while, then turned around and went back to the room, took out a half-new zippo lighter and handed it to him.

"Will it work?"

Xiao He just dropped a useless match head, and was surprised when he saw what Zhou Xiaochuan handed over.

Then I happily took it over, "Hey, brother, matches? Do you still have this good thing? You know how to use it, and it's filled with kerosene!"

"Crack..."

"wipe……"

After finishing speaking, he skillfully opened and lit the flame, and lit himself a cigarette.

"Crack... blah blah..."

"Crack... blah blah..."

 …

Then it kept turning on and off there, and it was a joy to play.

"Brother, where did you come from? This thing is a good thing! It's much more convenient than matches. Only two or three people in our class have this thing. It's a pity! I got one last time, but when I was caught, I asked They were searched away."

"Oh, you came here by chance from Grandpa Zhao."

Zhou Xiaochuan said nonsense casually.

This thing is a luxury in the mainland, but it is an ordinary thing in Laomei, usually people outside the army, as long as they smoke, almost everyone has one.

Da He laughed and put it away, "Hey, you are being polite! It's yours!"

Zhou Minghe smiled,

"It's for him, why are you taking it out?"

Did I take out my watch?

Because that guy's subordinates knew when they hadn't loaded a piece.

Going back to Rice’s room, he hugged you with his hands, and then motioned me to look at Dahe, “Look, Rice, his seventh brother has learned to smoke, you go and complain to Mother! Let Mother beat me up.”

Rice looked back and saw that Zhou Dahe was really smoking.

Then you smiled and nodded, "Okay, go and tell Mom!"

After speaking, he ran to the kitchen.

Seeing your back, Zhou Minghe heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was too slight.

After a while, Zhou Mingren ran over angrily, and seeing Dahe smoking a cigarette, he fiddled with the lighter happily.

Straight away twisted my ears up. "Oh, mother, what is he doing?"

"Why did he go out and learn to smoke! Xiaoxiao told you that smoking doesn't make you weak, what will you get...lung cancer, yes, lung cancer, you can live for a few days if you get it."

At that time, the man who was in charge of women had no idea that smoking was not harmful to the weak.

I feel that if a gentleman should smoke that thing, whether it is smoking or drinking, it is considered a woman.

But who let there be no doctor outside the home!

That concept is not the same anymore.

Zhou Dahe let go of your hand, and said in a burst of words: "Mother, he sees that those people who have been smoking for decades have something to do?"

"Xiaoxiao is a doctor, can she be wrong?"

Zhou Mingren said with a look of hatred for iron that Cheng Gang said.

"Okay, let's just smoke! You smoke too! Don't women smoke? You still smoke! Dahe, give one to auntie."

Yang Yuemei, who was in front of her, followed and said with a smile.

Zhou Dahe chuckled, handed one to Fan An's family, and lit it again with the lighter.

"Oh, Taiga, that is a rare item!"

Yang Yuemei snatched the lighter from my hand and played with it outside.

"Hey, aunt, that was given to you by your brother, but you can give it to him!"

After speaking, he smiled and took the lighter back.

Yang Yuemei gave me a blank look, "Auntie, you can still ask for his things! By the way, Dachuan, is Damei in the supply and marketing cooperative? He asked you to get some matches for you. The commune's matches are basically enough. The match used now is borrowed from the east by the west. You are going to bring some back when you go back.”

After finishing speaking, he said: "By the way, give money, if you give money, you want it!"

Zhou Minghe who was outside the house heard the words, came out, and said with a smile: "Auntie, there is a problem with that! After he goes back, be more careful, and someone will find out. He thought he was speculative, and if he was arrested, he would not Bring it, give them some when you went last time.”

Matches are asking for tickets now.

But for common reasons, the output is now high.

There are some small problems in the supply outside the city, but the rural areas are not dwarfed by comparison.

Things are expensive, 5 cents a box.

But no one can leave that thing.

Yang Yuemei chuckled: "I don't know, the captain issued a certificate for you after you came here, and when you go back to the village, you will share a little bit with each other. You were just giving it to others when you were visiting relatives, and it was speculation."

After speaking, he took out the certificate from his watch.

Zhou Minghe took the things and looked at them, it really is!

Below it says that Yang Yuemei, a member of the production team, went to the provincial capital to visit relatives, and asked to buy some firewood by the way.

Is there any quantity listed below?

Zhou Minghe nodded, and returned the certificate to you: "Okay, I'll leave the matter of matches to you! Is there nothing left?"

After receiving the certificate and putting it out of his pocket, Fan Anjia shook his head, "I have it, besides, I want a ticket, and you have a ticket too!"

"Okay, you go to work in the kitchen. They play their tricks!"

Then the two went to the kitchen.

"Zhou~da~mi! Now I have learned how to complain!"

Seeing that the two had left, Dahe gritted his teeth and shouted at Zhou Dami.

"Oh my goodness!"

Rice was so frightened that he ran out of the house in a hurry!

He was still muttering: "My brother told you to sue! Don't blame you!"

Looking at the rice that fled in panic.

Zhou Dahe smiled, he didn't really go after you and beat you up, he just frowned.

Then he looked at Zhou Minghe.

Seeing my expression, Zhou Minghe asked thoughtfully, "Did you see it?"

"Yeah, I see. Did you ask me? What's the matter?"

"Yes, I know, you said it when I asked!"

Hearing my words, Dahe nodded.

Then the two of them said nothing.

Everything that should be prepared has been prepared, and the people who should be invited have been notified. In fact, there is nothing that cannot be done.

Several people slept for two or eight hours.

Before we woke up from the wine, Zhou Minghe and the others took us for a walk in the distance.

The time is too tight, and I have time to take a few people to the zoo or watch a movie in the cinema.

Before coming back, Zhou Mingren was changing new quilts and sheets outside Zhou Minghe's house.

A whole set of little red sheets and quilt covers looks very festive.

Did you cook any more food in the evening, and there was not yet a pile of bacon that was cooked in the morning for tomorrow's use.

Zhou Mingren asked Zhou Dahe: "Dahe, what about his classmate? Why is he still back? Did he come back?"

Hearing your words, Zhou Dahe said: "Mother, he doesn't care about you. You said it after you left. Maybe you came back in the evening and will stay in the guest house. You will come over early tomorrow morning. When the time comes When my brother gets married, the band will depend on you!"

Hearing that, Zhou Mingren nodded.

That is to ask again.

But Yang Yuemei and the others were all curious for a while, so they asked casually.

When she heard that it was a boy, Yang Yuemei looked downcast, "Yuemei, that's all right, the youngest just got married, and the seventh is gone."

Zhou Dahe blushed, "Auntie, this is just your classmate! You are still good enough to talk to. It is not a violation of discipline."

Yang Yuemei had a strange expression on her face.

"Tell me, girl, who is an outsider? What are you doing? He is in the army, which means you are also in the army?"

"Well, you guys met during training, and now you're in elementary school at the same school."

I heard that Zhou Dahe went to primary school.

Several people were surprised by this.

Then he looked at Fan An's family: "Yuemei, why did he mention the matter of Dahexia Elementary School earlier! Did he say he was serving in the army?"

Zhou Mingren smiled: "When I went to them during the Chinese New Year, I was still in primary school! I only found out this summer, so is there a chance to tell him?"

Then he looked at Zhou Minghe, "Da Chuan, did he tell Auntie us?"

Seeing this, Zhou Minghe smiled and shook his head, "Yes, I remembered it at the time."

"His child, why did he tell you such a small thing?" Yang Yuemei complained to me, and then looked at Zhou Xiaochuan.

"Brother Seven, when we go back that time, he has to go to our father's grave to secretly place incense sticks. The old Zhou family finally has a primary school student!"

"Okay, you can go down when you get back, and you have to comrade the entire production team."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded approvingly, "If we give way now, we must have a gong and drum team wandering around the entire commune."

Fan An's family chattered for a while, isn't it that exaggerated?

It's no shame to mess with Zhou Dahe.

I had dinner early, cleaned up the dishes, and the whole family went out to the bathhouse to take a bath.

If you are not getting married tomorrow, you have to wash and clean.

If you want to go, naturally everyone will go.

It's a shame that Zhou Xiaochuan and the others haven't ordered yet.

That's the north, where it's so hot in winter that almost all communes don't have bathhouses.

The South is certain.

In rural areas, you can wash your clothes outside your home, and you are not willing to take a bath outside, and I heard that they all face each other calmly with bare buttocks, which is not a habit at all.

Despite Zhou Dahe's tugging, everyone still went to the bathhouse to take a bath.

Before it was done, everyone came back unhappy.

Tie Dan said sadly: "It's so comfortable! It would be great if you can often soak in the waves in winter! Then you can brag again when you go back."

Everyone else laughed when they heard the words.

Going back in the evening, a few people had something to do, took a deck of cards, and a few people were eating snacks and playing cards outside.

Fan Anjia and Fan Anjia were busy outside the kitchen.

Prepare something for tomorrow.

Playing cards, Zhou Dahe heard that 3 tables were prepared tomorrow, and 1 table was also prepared.

I suddenly asked: "Brother, there are so few people tomorrow, who will do the cooking?"

Zhou Minghe smiled, "Don't worry, I haven't found anyone yet. In the future, the little master in the textile factory will definitely be able to get by with this skill."

The person I was looking for was naturally the fat uncle from the textile factory in the future.

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