A Rural Life in the 70s

In fact, Wang Limin stood not far from Xiaoqiu, but there were two pillars in the lobby that blocked her sight.

When she turned around, she saw the old man stunned and looked at the canned oranges on the counter food counter. His face was stunned and it was obviously in the memory.

The canned oranges, Xiaoqiu had heard about Laojiao for a few times. Later, when fresh oranges could be eaten, Wang Limin would recite the oranges every time. Therefore, as soon as Xiao Qiu Jin and I saw Wang Limin, they immediately understood the reason.

She couldn't help but sigh deeply: no matter what, Grandma is the old lady's mother, blood is connected! And the old man is really filial in his heart, in his heart, the most painful is the alienation from the relationship with his grandmother!

No matter what the old lady is, it’s not bad for the two cans... Just be the old man’s heart!

Xiaoqiu did not call Wang Limin, but went directly to the non-staple food counter and greeted the salesperson inside: "Auntie, I bought three bottles of canned oranges! Three bottles of canned hawthorn!"

At this time, there was no fruit in the big winter. My sister and my brothers also relied on a winter. Since they bought it, they would not buy more bottles and give them a taste! In addition, canned hawthorn is bought for oysters, compared to the slightly light orange canned, Yu Zhongyu Qin loves sweet and sour canned hawthorn. Moreover, when I cook meat, I also like to put two canned hawthorns. The meat I made is not smelly, and there is a special sweet taste.

"Hey, let's go, don't go, it's dark!" Xiaoqiu screamed back with six bottles of cans.

Wang Limin just saw the eldest daughter. He began to wonder why his daughter came back to the non-staple food counter. When he saw his daughter buy canned food, he suddenly understood it. It turned out that he thought, the daughter knew it!

For a moment, he felt something in his heart swelled up quickly and filled his chest full; he felt that there was something hot and hot, hot, letting his throat, nose, eye socket They are hot and some hurt!

He was a big man, and at that moment, he almost shed tears. Fortunately, when the eldest daughter turned and walked back, he quickly raised his hand and wiped his face, wiped the wetness of the corner of his eyes, and then raised a slightly embarrassed, but very gratifying smile: "Small Autumn... um, ok, go! Go home!"

Speaking, reached out and took the six bottles of cans in Xiaoqiu’s hands.

Xiaoqiu watched Wang Limin squatting with six bottles of wine, and he knew that there was a grandfather’s part, and he did not say anything.

However, Wang Limin’s own heart was coming up, and his face felt a little hot. He had nothing to say: "When you go home, let's pack up the sheep and goats. When the New Year, I will have a good drink with your uncle."

Xiaoqiu just smiled and nodded, and did not say anything. He only greeted his brothers and Xiaoxia out of the department store.

She wondered in her heart that this year, she should not take out the bicycle ticket. As she said before, the situation is not clear yet, and it’s a lot of money. Don’t get a bike to attract people’s attention.

A few of them went to the house happily, and a few brothers and sisters were on the brakes. Wang Limin picked up the empty basket and placed it in front of the car to keep the cold wind, and then the children wrapped up their coats and scorpions. After eating and drinking, a few people were stunned by the brakes. Xiaoqiu feared that anyone who fell asleep and then caught a cold, began to let everyone sing, "Returning from the target", "Nan Niwan", "Our Motherland", "Railway The song of the guerrillas, "Honghu water waves and waves" ... first Xiaoxia and Chenghe followed the singing, and finally the second brother Chengjiang and the big brother became the sea, and even the front Wang Limin followed, the song continued, the laughter continued, it seems even cold All retreat.

Back home, Wang Limin went to the team and smashed the car. He took two pounds of mutton and a sheep's head and two bottles of wine. He went to see Wang Liqun's house, and went to Xiaoqiu, and the sheep's head and sheep's hoofs were piled up, waiting for him to come back and pick up. .

Six hanging firecrackers, one of the two hanging over the years. The other two smaller ones are Wang Limin bought for the kids to play.

Chenghe all the way to work hard, so hard to get home, can not wait to tear down a hang, loaded four or five big red small firecrackers in the bag, ran out to find friends to show off. Cheng Haicheng back his own rubber shoes and the pens and other things went back.

Xiaoqiu packed up the mutton, snacks, candy bars, etc. that he bought, and gave Song Xiulian some deliberation, put it in the basket, and the money that the three brothers deserved, together with Song Xiulian, sent Go to the big lady.

After Song Xiulian went, Xiaoqiu slightly packed up and started to cook dinner. When the rice porridge in the pot was scattered, Song Xiulian turned back with a smile. When he entered the door, he first poured a half cup of water and said: "You daddy refused to ask for the money, and for a long time..."

Xiaoqiu laughs and listens, does not speak. The children caught the fish and played it. As a result, Wang Limin not only helped to sell the fish, but also bought a lot of clothes and stationery. Dabo Niang was naturally embarrassed to ask for money, and it was inevitable.

After dinner on this day, Wang Limin lit the lights to pick up the sheep's head and hooves, and was busy until the night was dark, only to clean up.

At that time, Xiao Qiu had already slept in the bed with her sister and slept. Before she fell asleep again, she sighed, and waited another year, just wait another year. By the end of the year, she not only bought the bicycle but also bought a clock... there was no clock at home. It’s inconvenient to see the time!

At the Lunar New Year's Day, Wang Limin only let Xiaoqiu take Xiaoxia and look after Xiaodong. He and Song Xiulian started to steam noodles, sugar triangles, jujube cakes, sponge cakes...

At the end of the twelfth lunar month, Wang Limin blasted the prepared meatballs, meat pieces, and chicken nuggets. Xiaoqiu machine fried a crisp fruit, added white sugar, hazelnut noodles, fried, sweet and crisp, Song Xiulian tasted two, also smiled and said good, Xiaoxia could not stop eating, or Xiaoqiu I can't look at it and put the crisp fruit up. Otherwise, let go of Xiao Xia to eat, it is a small matter to eat no food, afraid to eat too much to get angry, or even accumulate food is not digestible, but also trouble.

On the twenty-ninth month of the twelfth lunar month, Wang Limin brought the mutton, his own fried meatballs, hare and other things, went to the town, gave the father-in-law Song Shengshu a year, and sent a piece to the Liao Jia and Zheng Qiushi.

He had just left his forefoot, Wu Hugang took Wu Ge Qin Yu and went to Sanhe Village.