Rebirth: the fiery age of Mori Gong's children

Chapter 38
Wang Jiachuan was considerate and forthright in his work, and the Liu family father and son were not on errands.

With such back and forth, the matter was handled satisfactorily, and both parties were satisfied.

"By the way, do you know what happened to the person who was caught by the blind man?" Wang Jiachuan asked casually.

"Sent to the hospital, rescued and returned, and is currently hospitalized."

When he was at Liu's house just now, Sheng Xiping heard from his master.

Erzhuzi's family has relatives in Donggang Commune. The secretary of the brigade here called the commune, and the commune arranged a carriage to pick him up at Sentie, and then sent him to the hospital.

Erzhuzi's family members called back from the commune and said that they had undergone surgery and sutures, and that their condition is still stable, and they may have to stay in the hospital for a while.

"Well, well, that's good, as long as people can be saved, our work is not in vain."

When Wang Jiachuan heard this, he also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Oh, look, I'm too busy talking. Is my nephew eating yet? Come on, sit down and have something to eat together."

As soon as Wang Jiachuan slapped his forehead, he wanted to drag Sheng Xiping to sit down for dinner.

"No, Uncle, I ate at my master's side.

Uncle, aunt, eat slowly, I have to go home quickly, I haven't told my parents what's going on yet. "

Can anyone eat this meal?

Don't say that Sheng Xiping has already eaten, even if he hasn't eaten, he can't just grab everyone and sit down to eat.

In this way, Sheng Xiping bid farewell to Wang Jiachuan and his wife, and hurried back to his home.

When he got home, he saw his mother Zhang Shuzhen cutting meat in the kitchen.

Although bear meat in summer is not as fat as autumn and winter, it is still a bit oily.

Shave off the lean meat, marinate it or keep it for frying, and the fat part must be cut out of oil as soon as possible.

Seeing her son come back, Zhang Shuzhen hurriedly asked what was going on.

Sheng Xiping went into the house and told his parents what happened at the other side of the alkali field today.

Sheng Liancheng and his wife both nodded when they learned that their son had helped the members of the large alkali field to find a car, rescued them, and followed him up the mountain to kill the blind man.

"Well, it's a good thing to do, and it's a merit to save someone's life.

If this happened to me today, I would have to help.

When I came to the Northeast to make a living, I didn’t recruit any workers at the beginning. I lived in that inn and spent all the money I brought from home.

The proprietress of the inn didn't even say to kick me out, she even helped me find a job.

In a person's life, no one dares to say that there is no unlucky time, but doing kindness to others and helping those in need should be done. "

Sheng Liancheng is a typical Qilu man. Although he doesn't have much culture, he acts righteously and is straightforward, and he is very popular. He can make a few friends wherever he goes.

"Well, I know, I've always remembered what Pa said.

No matter where you go, you can help people as soon as you can, and you can't stand on the sidelines. "

Most people in this age are quite simple and enthusiastic, and they are also very helpful.

Unlike in the future, affected by some social environment, people don't care about their own business anymore.

In other words, good intentions are not rewarded, and in the end no one will do good deeds.

Zhang Shuzhen was relieved when she understood what was going on.

There was still work in the outhouse, so I went out to cut meat, light a fire, and burn oil.

Sheng Xiping and his father, Sheng Liancheng, sat on the kang and chatted, talking about the process of beating the blind man in the afternoon.

"By the way, I applied to the venue.

As your Uncle Wang said, our family meets the conditions for room allocation, so we can consider sharing two rooms.

It would be the best if this is the case. After the house is built and the place is selected by lottery, I will find someone to clean it up quickly.

Here, I also hurried to find a carpenter to punch out the furniture for you.

I'm not good at this skill, our family can deal with it casually, but when you get married, Xiao Zhou is still a girl from the city, so she definitely doesn't like it. "

Sheng Liancheng is indeed not very educated, and he is not very sensitive to family matters, but he is still very considerate in other matters.

"The wood in our warehouse is okay for building a house, but it may not be enough for furniture.

I told you, Uncle Wang, to approve some good wood from the forest farm and make you a set of furniture made of flowers and willows.

Don't you like this now?Let's not be left behind, we should do everything we need to do, such as boxes, cabinets, kangqin, etc.

You are the eldest son, you have everything you should have. "

As the old saying goes, the emperor favors the eldest son, and the common people love the youngest son.

The Sheng family's couple valued all the children in the family, especially the eldest, who had shared the burden for the family all these years.

So Sheng Liancheng discussed with his daughter-in-law that his son's marriage must be handled clearly, so that no one can underestimate him.

"Well, thank you, Mom and Dad, for your trouble."

Sheng Xiping nodded. His parents told him that it was fine, and that he would just be filial to his parents in the future.

As for what the boss said about getting married, what will happen next?
There is no need to worry about this at all. Sheng Xiping has the confidence and ability to make the family live well.

When the second and third child marry a wife, he just needs to help the family more.

The two of you were chatting, and a scent of fragrance wafted in, so what's the point?It must be the aroma of the ground rice oil in the outhouse.

"Since you knew how to hunt, our family has really followed suit. We eat a lot more meat and oil than other families.

This scent, let alone, is really craving. "Sheng Liancheng sniffled and sighed.

Before Sheng Xiping could speak, he heard movement from Westinghouse.

"Mom, what delicious food are you cooking again? Wow, where is the oil, where did you get so much meat?"

As soon as he heard this movement, he knew it was the sixth son Sheng Xitai.

There is no TV or radio these days, and there is no entertainment at night.

After Sheng Xitai had dinner, he went to the Westinghouse to play with his brothers and sisters.

Or playing paji and scratching tiles with the third brother Sheng Xikang, or playing Galaha with Sheng Yunfei and his sister.

That paji is a square folded out of paper, usually textbook paper or homework paper.

Fold the rectangular paper in half and tear it into long strips, and then fold the corners so that the two pieces of paper form a cross, and the oblique corners are inserted together.

There are quite a lot of ways to play this, you can recite it, that is, arrange a stack on your hands, turn your hands over, and the paji will reach the back of your hands.

Some will fall down, turn it over again, and the rest in your hand will be your own, and the other party will carry it back.

You can also fight, that is, use the corner of Paji to hit the bottom one, and if you can turn it over, you win.

Grab tiles are generally made of tiles, preferably ones that are smooth inside the water tank, and smashed into a circle larger than a thumbnail with a tool.

A set of five can be used in various ways such as grasping and carrying.

As for the Galaha played by the girls, it is made of the kneecaps of the hind legs of some pigs, sheep and other animals, and there are at least four of them in a pair.

Pork bones are too big and irregular, while sheep bones are better, so there is also a place called Yangguai.

But the Sheng family used roe deer bones, and the exterior was painted red.

After playing for a long time, the surface of the bone is smooth and moist, very beautiful.

Among the children of the Sheng family, the second child reads whenever he can, and the third child studies well, but he doesn't work so hard, so he coaxes his younger siblings to play at night.

A few of them are playing in the Westinghouse, so I don't know what the outhouse is doing.

Until the aroma wafted out, Sheng Xitai, who had the sharpest nose, ran out and squatted in front of the stove.

This time I don't want to play anymore, just stay there.

(End of this chapter)