Rebirth: the fiery age of Mori Gong's children

Chapter 320
On the morning of January [-]th, Zhou Mingyuan and his wife led Zhou Qingyue to Qianchuan Forest Farm on a motorcycle arranged by the bureau.

Zhang Shuzhen was very happy to see her in-laws coming, so she specially made dumplings and fried vegetables, and invited Liu Changde and Wang Jiachuan to drink and chat with Zhou Mingyuan.

Zhou Mingyuan went back to Songjianghe by car that afternoon. Wang Chunxiu, mother and son, lived in Sheng's house for three days and helped Zhang Shuzhen take care of Zhou Qinglan and the child.

Wang Chunxiu couldn't take too long a leave of absence for work. On the morning of January [-], the forestry farm arranged a car, and the couple left in the car.

After her in-laws left, Zhang Shuzhen still took care of Zhou Qinglan as usual.

Every day, I cook all kinds of food in different ways, wash Zhou Qinglan's bloody trousers, and wash the urine and cakes for the grandson.

Fortunately, Sheng Yunfang and Sheng Yunfei are both grown up, and the two girls can help a lot. They can help with washing and cooking. Zhang Shuzhen is not exhausted anyway.

Huahua hasn't shown up since that time, but every four or five days, there will always be something extra at the gate of the Sheng family.

It might be a pig, it might be a deer, sometimes a roe deer.

When Zhang Shuzhen saw it when she got up early, she knew it was from Huahua.

"This Huahua is thinking of our kindness for saving it and raising it, and will give us something in a few days."

Zhang Shuzhen chopped the venison into boiled meatballs, and took a large bowl to Westinghouse for Zhou Qinglan to eat.

By the way, I also chatted with Zhou Qinglan about the flamboyant little tiger.

"Yes, sometimes this animal knows how to repay kindness better than humans. If people turn their faces and become ruthless, they are even worse than animals."

Zhou Qinglan echoed while eating the meatballs.

"Actually, our family doesn't lack these foods, I'm just happy, Huahua can send us these things, it will definitely be able to eat itself.

I was always worried before, afraid that it was too small, and afraid that it would be dangerous in the deep mountains and old forests. " Zhang Shuzhen looked out the window and muttered.

The forest farm didn't have that kind of plastic sheet to seal the windows, but in late autumn, Zhang Shuzhen led her daughter to cut strips out of newspaper to paste the window seams.

In winter in Northeast China, it is extremely cold outside at minus [-] to [-] degrees, and if there is heat in the house, it will form particularly beautiful frost flowers on the windows.

As long as this is a glass window, every household has it.

Frost flowers are usually formed after the curtains are drawn at night, and after dinner in the morning, they will slowly melt after the sun comes out.

There were many fires in the West House of the Sheng family, and the frost flower melted faster. By eight o'clock, the thin part on the top of the frost flower melted, and it happened to be able to see the situation outside.

"I don't know which mountain this Huahua is staying on.

It's always cold in the cold weather, how good would it be to live in our house?Why do you have to go back to the mountains?

I don't know if it knows how to find a cave or something, alas, it's really worrying. "

After raising him for half a year, he has developed feelings for him. Huahua's little tiger is also very sensible and cute. How can Zhang Shuzhen let it go so easily?

"Mom, don't worry, Huahua is so spiritual, she must be doing well in the mountains.

It is wild after all, how can it live in our house all the time, it is not good for this wild animal to get too close to people.

It's okay, you see it gives us things every now and then, which means it's doing well on the mountain. "

Seeing her mother-in-law like this, Zhou Qinglan had to persuade her a few words.

"Mom, how many days are left to celebrate the Spring Festival? I don't leave the house every day, and I can't even remember what day it is.

Haven’t bought any New Year’s goods at home yet?
It's too coincidental for me to be in time, it happens to be a child who was born in the first month of the twelfth lunar month, and I can't help you with anything a year ago. "

Zhou Qinglan chatted with her mother-in-law while eating venison balls, deliberately changing the subject.

"Hey, if you don't tell me, I almost forgot, I've been so muddled every day."

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Zhang Shuzhen came to her senses.

"Let me see, today is NO.18, and there are five more days to celebrate the new year. When the time comes, your father, eldest brother and second child will all come down from the mountain, and our family will be reunited."

"I don't have anything to prepare for the New Year. Our family doesn't lack anything. Didn't we both make clothes a while ago?
Almost anything, just wait for the boss and the others to come back and buy it.

You, sit in confinement with peace of mind, and take care of your body, which is better than anything else, so you don't have to worry about other things. "

Just at this time, Zhou Qinglan ate a bowl of meatballs and even the soup, Zhang Shuzhen took the bowl and took it to the outhouse to brush, and the topic ended there.

The family is looking forward to the new year, and those who work in the mountains can go home on vacation. The people who work in the mountains are also in the same mood, and they are all counting the days.

"Let's hurry up, there are still a few days before the holiday, and before the holiday, let's dry up more than half of this forest.

This year, our production team has a good output. I inquired with the production dispatcher that day. At present, the output of the three work teams is not as good as ours.

We must maintain this momentum. When we come back with an advanced engineering team, the big guy will have a bright face, right? "

In the evening, when everyone stopped working to rest, Sheng Xiping called everyone together and had a small meeting to encourage everyone.

The educated youth team has a large number of people, and this year it is a combination of mechanization and oxen and horses, which is much better than manual lifting of wood last year.

In particular, the captain Sheng Xiping did an excellent job, and the arrangements were reasonable. The whole team worked in an assembly line, and the work efficiency was high.

The other work teams were arranged in the field, but they also sent people to learn experience.

But those three work teams are all old people in the forestry farm. They are more empiricistic and dead-headed.

Coupled with the smaller number of other work teams, the output is naturally not as good as that of the educated youth team.

"It's only been a few days, let's persevere, and don't slip away, the family is looking forward to our return.

Safe operation and standardized operation must be kept in mind at all times. "

The Chinese New Year is just around the corner. At this time, don't make any mistakes.

"Captain, don't worry, we all know what to do and what not to do.

We big guys are still waiting to go down the mountain to drink the wedding wine of Weiguo, and drink your full moon wine, right? "

Wang Jianshe, Gao Haining and others responded loudly. Gao Haining deliberately touched Chen Weiguo's shoulder and winked at him while talking.

The big guys don't have much fun on the mountain, except for listening to those people grinning in the cafeteria after dinner every night, and occasionally joking about a few companions who have a date and are not married yet.

Especially Chen Weiguo, Liu Hongxia was yellow on his front heels, and Zhao Juan was brought back on his back heels, and Zhao Juan was more beautiful than Liu Hongxia, and she was capable and virtuous. I don't know how many people envied Chen Weiguo.

"That's not a problem. If we buddies want to drink, we can drink anytime. When my eldest son is full moon, we will open up."

Sheng Xiping waved his hands and said proudly.

It was so cold on the mountain, everyone was hissing from the cold, Sheng Xiping was not in the mood to say more, and only said a few words.

Everyone carried the tools back to the tractor hangar. After warming up for a while, they came down from the mountain and returned to the camp where they were stationed.

January 23rd, the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, is a small year.

The workers stationed in the forest farm on the mountain were on vacation. This time, Sheng Liancheng changed shifts with others and did not stay on the mountain. After breakfast, he took his two sons and took the commuter car home.

"Old woman, quickly bring your little grandson and let me have a look.

Oh, I've been thinking about my grandson these days on the mountain, hurry up and let me kiss you. "

As soon as he entered, Sheng Liancheng yelled to see his grandson.

In the end, the little grandson didn't see it, only Zhang Shuzhen's dislike and supercilious eyes.

"Look at your body, it's similar to that refugee fleeing from famine, your body smells so bad that it smells like smoke, what if you smoke my grandson to death again?
Hurry up to the bathroom to take a shower, clean up and tidy up before coming back. "

Zhang Shuzhen found a clean change of clothes from the cabinet, and then mercilessly drove the three of them out of the house.

The three of you were kicked out as soon as they entered the door, and they stood at the gate with a helpless expression on their faces.

"Okay, take a shower and clean up, don't mess with your mother, her temper is getting worse and worse."

Just like that, the three of them obediently went to the bathhouse to take a shower, and then went to the barber shop next door to shave their heads and face. After tidying everything up neatly, they came back home again.

After the three of them entered the room and sat down to warm up for a while, Zhang Shuzhen went to the west room, wrapped the little grandson who was lying on the kang spitting milk bubbles with a quilt, and carried her to the east room. house.

"Lao Sheng, come and see our little grandson, oh, this little guy is so much fun now."

Zhang Shuzhen hugged the child and carefully placed it on the kang.

None of Sheng Liancheng and the other masters dared to go forward to hug the child, they just took off their shoes and got on the kang, surrounded the little baby, looking at him happily.

"Mom, the child is a lot fatter than when I came back last time, and looks much better than before."

Sheng Xiping hadn't seen his son for more than ten days, and suddenly realized that the little guy had changed a lot.

Sheng Xiping went back to the mountain when the child was only six days old. At that time, the baby's face was red and a little yellow.

The skin was wrinkled, and the eyes were not opened. At that time, praising the child for looking good was purely because the biological parents did not dislike it.

It's different now, the little baby's face faded from yellow and became fair, and his eyes opened.

A pair of big eyes that are smooth and watery are really brighter than those black gemstones, but they are rare.

The little baby is growing well, and Zhang Shuzhen cleans up the baby. Every morning, she wipes the baby's face and hands with soft gauze, and wipes her mouth after feeding.

Clothes are changed every two days at most, and sometimes every day. As long as the quilts and quilts are stained with urine, they are immediately changed and washed.

In addition to the fragrance of soap on Xiaowa's body, there is also the unique milky fragrance of Naiwazi.

Clean and refreshing, fat and puffy baby boy, who wouldn't like it?
Outsiders will be surprised when they see it, not to mention that this is the grandfather, father, and uncle. The three big men are surrounded by the child, and the smiles are so gentle.

"Mom, can I hug him?"

Sheng Xiping was a little dissatisfied with just looking at him like this, his eldest son is so playful, he must be jealous.

"Wait a minute, I haven't hugged you yet, can it be your turn?" Zhang Shuzhen was about to speak, but she didn't want Sheng Liancheng to speak first.

I saw Sheng Liancheng glaring at the eldest son, then reached out and carefully hugged the younger grandson.

"Dad, do you know how to hold a child? Don't you don't know how to hold a child, it won't hurt you any more."

Seeing that his father had taken the lead, Sheng Xiping immediately became anxious, rubbed his hands and stepped forward to help support the quilt, for fear that his father would not be able to hold the child.

"Go away, I have hugged more children than you. How many times have you been a father? Your mother gave birth to six of you, and I have hugged them all."

Sheng Liancheng gave his son a blank look, with a disgusted expression on his face.

In one sentence, Sheng Xiping choked, "Yes, yes, you are amazing, you have eaten more salt than I have eaten rice."

Sheng Xiping couldn't hold back, and muttered in a low voice. "Six kids, like how many times you've held them.

I remember that you hugged me a few times when Lao Liu was a child, but not as many as I did. "

Sheng Liancheng actually heard the eldest son mumbling something, but he didn't care to respond. At this moment, he was hugging the younger grandson, and the two of them were staring at each other.

There are many people in the family, Sheng Yunfang and Sheng Yunfei often go to Westinghouse to see their little nephew, and Sheng Xitai and Chen Feng also go there at a fixed time every day.

With so many people teasing, the little baby didn't recognize his life. He was hugged by Sheng Liancheng at the moment, and he didn't cry. He stared at the old man in front of him with big black eyes, and he pursed his lips in joy.

"Hey, old lady, did you see? The grandson is smiling at me. Oh, my grandson can laugh, he smiles at me, he cares about me."

Xiaowa's smile spoiled Sheng Liancheng's beauty, and he happily showed off to his wife.

"You are his grandfather, and it's natural to have a family relationship of blood and blood. Of course he cares about you."

Seeing her husband's naive look, Zhang Shuzhen couldn't help laughing too.

"Dad, give me the baby, and I'll hug him too."

Seeing his son's cute smile, Sheng Xiping felt itchy in his heart, so he wanted to grab and hug him.

Sheng Liancheng refused to give it, he didn't care enough. "Wait, how long has it been since I hugged you, what are you grabbing?"

Seeing that the two of them were almost cross-eyed in order to hold the child, Zhang Shuzhen on the other end also looked helpless.

"Okay, don't grab either of you, give me the child.

It's been a while since he finished feeding, and he couldn't pee easily, so I carried him back to the Westinghouse to change his lapel. "

After finishing speaking, Zhang Shuzhen stretched out her hand from Sheng Liancheng's lap, hugged her little grandson, and went to the Westinghouse.

"You two, stop staring and stare, and do something serious.

Boss, what is the child's name?Why don't you hurry to the security department and register your child's household registration?

It's been more than 20 days since the baby was born, and I haven't registered yet, so what are you waiting for? "

The field security department is not only in charge of the law and order in the field, but also in charge of household registration and so on. After another two years, it will be assigned to the police station separately.

"Mom, my dad said that this baby will be called Xinhua. If you want a nickname, you can discuss with Qinglan about one."

Only then did Sheng Xiping remember that after discussing the baby's name, the two of them forgot to find someone to bring the message back, and they had been waiting at home.

"What kind of nickname? Who still has a nickname now? There is no such rule in our family, so we call it Xinhua.",

Zhang Shuzhen had already gone to the outhouse with the child in her arms, and when she heard her son's words, she replied casually.

In the past, the child was given a baby name, also called a nickname, which was used by the elders to address the child.

There are very few of them now, and they all follow the name.

In case the child grows up, those children of the same age will mischievously call their nicknames, and the child will not be happy.

Sheng Xiping and his brothers don't have nicknames, they all follow their first names.

"Lao Sheng, don't be idle. The Chinese New Year is coming, and there are no new year's goods at home.

You quickly take the money and tickets, go to the store and buy whatever you can. "

When Zhang Shuzhen opened the door to enter the Westinghouse, she also arranged a task for Sheng Liancheng.

(End of this chapter)