A Rural Life in the 70s

For a while, the old man was relieved, raising his hand to signal Li Xiuying, and sighed, this is faint: "Wife, I know you." I have a high heart, I think about everything and look good. I also know that you are distressed by your little son, a little niece, can’t help them to make their days better, but you have to look at them, we are all old, wow, this old arm and old legs If you can’t make it, you can’t make it back. We’re incompetent, and we can’t just slap the boss’s second child. They are also people who have a family and have a wife and children. It’s not easy for a family to support them. ......"

As he spoke, he himself smashed.

Li Xiuying was kneeling beside the old man, and for a while, he finally vented his anger: "Okay, OK, don't say anything to the old man, I promised it wouldn't be!"

In the night, Wang Limin and Song Xiulian talked about Wang Aiqiao's marriage, said what he said to the old man, and told his wife again, then took his wife's hand, and some shouted: "I know that you have been wronged in these years, but Xiao Qiao is my little sister, and my mother is older. I can help you with your hands.... Besides, I also think that I can marry a good family, she will live with her, and save. I am angry with you at home."

Listening to her husband, Song Xiulian said in her heart that it is impossible to blame it. If there is no temper, it will be bullied and wronged! But she knows that she can't make a noise with other people for her husband, so there is no other benefit except to hurt her feelings and thin her husband and wife. The husband clearly did not help, secretly sent money, what can she do?

However, she also wants her husband to know her grievances and know her dissatisfaction. So she took her hand and turned over to give her husband a back.

Wang Limin stunned for a moment before he reacted. His wife is angry! It seems to be the first time to get married for so many years?

He licked his mouth and brewed a language. Then he reached out and put on his wife's shoulder. He noticed that the body under his hand was slightly twisted, but he did not really break free. Wang Limin secretly sighed and said his wife's gentle and considerate temper. I won't really make trouble with him. Of course, in the face of such a wife, Wang Limin has unconsciously begun to self-criticism, secretly smashing himself into an individual without a skin--the wife is supple and considerate, and he is a bit too uncaring for his wife's feelings. Ming knows that the younger sister bullies his wife and murders the child, but he still has to rush to make a profit. It is no wonder that his wife is angry!

Realizing that he is not, Wang Limin, who is guilty of guilty conscience, is naturally sweet and sweet, and Song Xiulian does not want to fall out with her husband. After showing his attitude, he will go downhill and half-push... An old couple is like a recovery. Youth, good love. Keke!

After breakfast the next day, Wang Limin was cleaning up in the chicken house with Chenghai, and Wang Jianguo’s father slid his hands and walked over.

When he saw the old man, Wang Limin knew that it was for the little girl. He put down the iron shovel in his hand and greeted him: "Hey, this is far and dirty, are you coming over? There are rumors waiting for me to go back and say The same!"

Wang Jianguo shook his head, his eyes swept over the chickens chasing the chasing land in front of the chicken house, and his heart sighed secretly. On the surface, he was calm and waveless. He said with a faint smile: "I will discuss it with your mother." I still have to take a short trip..."

Wang Limin’s heart was calculated. He once greeted Wucheng in the last time he entered the city. According to Wu’s resolute style, he should have echoed today. So he said, “Hey, look at this, I have something to do today and tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, the next day, I will go into the city and run."

Although Wang Jianguo hated that his son could start immediately, he would tell the little daughter’s affair. After all, there is a desire to be with others, even if it is a pro-son, it is not too polite. Besides, after all, it is not a matter of urgency. It is not a drag every other day, so I nod my head and then open the topic and talk to Wang Limin. Say something about raising chickens: "You chickens grow well, but you can do more with your heart!"

"Hey, don't worry, the child of Chenghai is careful and patient, still loves to ponder, and arranges everything in order, so I don't have to worry about it!"

Wang Jianguo listened to his second son and said, looking up at the grandson who was still bending his body and shoveling chicken manure in the chicken coop. He blinked his eyes and nodded slowly: "Well!"

Unconsciously, the grandson is already an adult, and, hardworking and capable, willing to suffer hard and not tired and tired... If it is really as the second son said, willing to ponder with love, then this grandson is afraid to be more than him. !

Xiaoqiu did not need to go to class after the test, and took care of Cheng Gui, Xiao Dong, two younger brothers, as well as cleaning and cooking, and other household chores were taken down, taking Song Xiulian to concentrate on sewing.

The weather is hot, the vegetables and fruits in the field are growing vigorously, and Xiaoqiu takes two younger brothers to go to the reserved land to pick vegetables. The zucchini is green and bright, and the beans are growing well. The strips are slightly white and hung down, and many of them are hanging on the ground. Cucumbers covered the shelves, and the yellow flowers opened a layer. Look carefully, there are tender cucumbers under the leaves, with yellow flowers and a layer of bristles. Eggplant peppers also began to bloom, but there was no fruit set, but the amaranth grew very well, lined up in clusters.

Xiaoqiu made a demonstration, let Cheng Gui and Xiao Dong pick the beans, she took the sickle and cut the leek. The weather is getting hotter, people are working back, and they are somewhat wilting. At this time, the hot cooking is not very popular, but the tender leeks are branded into boxes or mashed into leeks, which are excellent. Even with the rice with the dish, it is delicious and delicious.

The tip of the nose is full of the aroma of the leek, and Xiaoqiu imagines the fragrant leeks box, and can't help but swallow.

The leeks are cut back, washed and placed in a basket and drained. Xiaoqiu took a good look and then picked up the beans that had just been picked. At this time, I rarely used pesticides. I wouldn’t touch them in my own garden. It’s inevitable that there are some insects on the beans. So Xiaoqiu’s picking is very careful. Even Cheng Gui and Xiao Dong, who are automatically asked, refused. Wash your hands and let Cheng Gui give Xiaodong a picture book to tell the story!

Here she is looking down and picking up the beans. The horns in the squad are ringing: "Wang Limin of the five teams pay attention, have your call, come to the brigade!"