In the age of crossing books, the female supporting role of salted fish won

Chapter 92
"Mom, you made a mistake this time!"

Song Juan looked at Li Guilan confidently, "Although the mountain is covered by heavy snow, the original road is no longer visible, but the snow has melted a lot, and the rest of the snow is hard."

"go with!"

Li Guilan didn't care if Song Juan's words were reasonable or not, "The mountain is full of potholes, so what if the snow is frozen hard? If you stepped into a hole, wouldn't it be the same?"

"You can't be too greedy, our family has enough pheasants!"

"More, it's eye-catching!"

This remark hit the point.

Although it is said that these pheasants and rabbits are wild, but if they are really put on the line, these things will become collective.

"Mom, you're right!"

Song Juan nodded.

This time, she was indeed greedy.

Fortunately, my mother didn't lose her head, otherwise, their family might be targeted.

Do not suffer from widowhood but suffer from inequity.

"Tomorrow, I will go to the cement house with the third and fourth children to try our luck. No matter how many pheasants we catch, we will tell the village when we come back."

Song Laifu thought about it and made a decision.

According to his guess, some of the pheasants should go back to the concrete house tonight, but they may not stay in the house until dawn.

So, they have to get up early tomorrow.

"This line!"

Li Guilan has no objection to this.

That night, Lao Song's family slept very late.

Eighteen chickens and two rabbits have to be dealt with, which is a big project.

Although Song Jianjun and Qu Xiaofu also came to help, they were still busy for a long time, and used up a lot of lamp oil.

Song Juan went to bed early.

Although she wanted to help more, but when the time came, she began to doze off, and the work in hand was very poor.

In the end Li Guilan drove her back to the house.

Not long after Song Juan went to sleep, Li Guilan called Qu Xiaofu to go back to sleep.

Although she was dissatisfied with the fact that Qu Xiaofu wanted one of the brothers, Song Mingwen and Song Mingwu, to take the surname of Qu, but in other respects, Li Guilan had no objection to Qu Xiaofu.

……

Early the next morning, when Song Juan woke up, the sun was already high.

In the yard, Li Guilan and Song Laifu were busy working in the yard again.

Obviously, Song Laifu, Song Jianjun, and Song Guoqing went to the cement house in the morning to gain a lot.

"Father, how many pheasants did you catch this morning?"

Song Juan leaned closer and asked with a smile.

"Not many, just ten!"

Song Laifu divided the pheasant caught this time.

Song Jianjun had three, Song Guoqing had three, and the remaining four were collected by Song Laifu.

Song Guoqing carried three pheasants home, but was seen by many people along the way. Song Guoqing just said a few words, and the villagers were not calm.

A group of people put their arms around their shoulders and walked into the mountain in twos and threes.

This time, the rabbits and pheasants in the mountains suffered disaster.

At the end of the day, people in the village did not say that every family had a harvest, but many families got game from the mountains.

As a large number of people from the village entered the mountain, Li Guilan no longer prevented Song Guoqing and the others from entering the mountain to see those caves.After all, if there were indeed pheasants or something hiding in the cave, they could reap another fortune.

However, perhaps the villagers made too much noise when they entered the mountain. In the two caves that Song Laifu and the others found, although they could see a lot of chicken droppings, they did not see a large number of pheasants gathering.

The harvest is average.

"Already very good!"

"Don't be too greedy."

Although Song Laifu was also disappointed, he didn't show it.

Only Song Guoqing was very depressed. He thought that he could get a lot of pheasants this time, but he never thought about it, it was too simple.

……

In the next few days, people in the village went into the mountain whenever they had nothing to do.

It's just that the harvest is not as good as every day.

Old Song's family followed and ran into the mountains for two days, and they didn't bother anymore.

In this kind of weather, it is tiring to go into the mountains, but the harvest is only one or two pheasants or they simply return empty-handed. This level of harvest is really not attractive to the people of the old Song family.

Two days before Chinese New Year, Song Weimin returned to Banpo Village with his daughter-in-law Kong Laidi and two sons Song Mingjian and Song Mingshe.

It wasn't that Song Weimin didn't want to come back early, but that the higher-ups had arranged for the workers of the lock factory to clear the snow on the roads.

If the task is not completed, they have to go to work.

It wasn't until the work was finished that Song Weimin rushed back with his family.

"Second brother, second sister-in-law!"

Song Juan met her second elder brother and second sister-in-law at the door, and immediately greeted her with a smile.

"Little sister!"

"aunt!"

Song Weimin, Kong Laidi and their two sons also greeted Song Juan happily when they saw Song Juan.

Then, go through the door together.

"Father, mother, second brother and second sister-in-law are back!"

After entering the courtyard, Song Juan shouted at the top of her voice.

Li Guilan in the room heard Song Juan's shout and quickly got off the kang.

Song Laifu, who was boiling water in the kitchen, also walked out of the kitchen immediately.

"grandmother!"

"grandfather!"

"father!"

"mom!"

"Okay, okay, just come back!"

Song Laifu had a smile on his face.

However, without saying a few words, he went back to the stove, filled some dry firewood into the bottom of the stove, and then went to the main room.

"Father, Mom, I heard from the fourth child that the eldest brother and sister-in-law are coming back this year?"

After entering the main room and sitting down on the kang, Song Weimin asked.

"Yes, it took two days to receive the telegram from the day when it snowed heavily. Alas, I don't know where they are now. The phone line is down. If your elder brother calls back, we won't be able to receive it!"

Thinking of this, Li Guilan was very worried.

Listening to the radio for the past few days, everyone in Lao Song's family knew that this heavy snow had spread widely, and roads in many places were blocked.

As for whether the railway is also blocked, the broadcast did not say, and they have no way of knowing.

"I reckon that the eldest brother will come back, that is, in the past two days."

Song Weimin smacked his lips, "Two days ago, the factories in the county were calling workers to clear the snow on the road, otherwise, we would have been back!"

"It is necessary to clear the snow, otherwise, it will be inconvenient to go anywhere!"

"With such a heavy snowfall, I don't know if the New Year's Eve will still be held."

"Who knows?"

Going to the big market on New Year's Eve, this matter is really a possibility.

Although the road is open, it is really hard to say whether the supply and marketing cooperatives can supply the goods in time.

After all, the road on their side has been cleared, and they don't know anything about the situation in other places.

"By the way, are you hungry?"

"I'll get you something to eat!"

After sitting for a while, Li Guilan remembered this important matter.

"Mom, sit down, we came back from breakfast, it's not even lunch time yet, we're not hungry!"

Kong Laidi stopped Li Guilan.

Song Juan patted her forehead lightly, and said, "Oh, I almost forgot, there are delicious food at home!"

While talking, Song Juan rushed out of the main room, went to the utility room and got some good things out.

Persimmon boom!
This is really good stuff.

(End of this chapter)