A Rural Life in the 70s

The words of Xiaoqiu’s words turned and left, leaving Zheng Qiu real in the house laughing and shaking his head. I know that this girl is with her grandfather, but can I not say it like this, saying that he seems to be accompanying the wine?

Didn't wait for him to blame himself for a long time, the curtains shook, and the little girl didn't rush into the head again this time, only outside the curtain: "Master, I buy tickets for tomorrow night or buy the tickets for the day after tomorrow? You still go out tomorrow. Let's go... I have something to do, but I can pack my bags at home. In fact, we don't have to bring a lot of things. If there is anything in the house, just take a few pieces to change clothes..."

In addition to the first two questions got Zheng Qiushi's answer, and then there was a lot of confusion, Zheng Qiushi did not say anything again, Xiao Shantou did not seem to have to answer an answer, said a little, and went lightly. .

Zheng Qiushi was lying on the bed, his eyes wide open, looking at the black roof, suddenly laughing silently: This girl is so homesick? This is to know that I can go home and get excited and can't sleep? A little stinky girl can't sleep without excitement, and she doesn't sleep...

Hey, once, he was too excited to go home for the night, but nowadays, there are children and women, but they are all alone, that is, this little girl is with him, and he is wearing his clothes, wearing a small age. A small housekeeper like the same.

I don't know if I really looked at it. After a moment of sadness, my heart turned back to Xiaoqiu, and Zheng Qiu couldn't help but laugh.

Nothing in the night, the sky is still not bright, Xiaoqiu wakes up and can't sleep.

Look at the time, just five o'clock, Liu Fangfang lying next to him slept soundly, with a slight snoring, Xiaoqiu feared that he got up and yelled at her, biting his teeth for a quarter of an hour, only feeling that the hands and feet were stiff. It was too uncomfortable, so I tried to put my hands and feet as far as possible, and climbed to the back along the quilt, and then slowly squatted from Liu Fangfang’s foot.

I was afraid that the movement was too big. She only wore a cotton jacket, but the cotton trousers were worn in the middle of the room, wearing socks and cotton shoes, which brought her hair out.

There is still no morning light in the sky, and the indigo night sky is dotted with a few sparse stars. Neighbors in the neighborhood are still dreaming, surrounded by black and white, and in the cold winter, even the insects’ screams are silent, as if they can hear their breathing and heartbeat.

As soon as I left the house, the cold air was poured into the lungs, and the scalp was tight, and the whole person was instantly in spirit.

Xiaoqiu rubbed his cheeks with his hands and he was so hot that he walked into the kitchen.

Last night, she had already asked Xiao Xiao and Liu Fangfang, and two people said to go back with them. They are all gone, Liao Chen should go home, and the twelfth lunar month, it is really time to return.

Then, when people are gone, many of the ingredients in the house should be packed up, and they can take away with them... Who will let her have natural transportation tools!

As she packed it up, she began to figure it out. She had to go to a grandmother’s house in Qin to ask if she could buy the old factory that she used now. The state issued a policy to explicitly encourage the individual economy, or Let's take a look. Even if there is no way to buy it at the moment, at least the number must be hung in Qin Grandma. Once she is allowed to sell, she is at least the first one to be considered.

The day before, she only picked the good soybeans and prepared them to make bean sprouts. This Zheng Laotou suddenly opened up and wanted to go home. The bean sprouts are waiting to be sent out, and they have been soaked for a night, just use them to grind them. Soymilk - In other words, her small stone mill bought it back, and it didn't work for a few times. It was really too busy for her. She rarely took the time to do this. They all went to the alley to make a ready-to-drink drink.

According to the stone mill, the water was washed, and the soaked beans were washed again. Xiaoqiu sat down to start grinding the soy milk.

The fat bulging bean granules fell down the grinding hole, adding a little water, and soon, a circle of white soy milk was drawn around the stone mill, and more and more, going down the trough around the stone mill. Go to the bucket below.

Adding beans and adding water, holding the handle in one hand and pushing the stone mill, the stone mill makes a slight rustling sound, and the slightly sticky greasy drop of water that the soy milk falls in the bucket replies, breaking a silence, but inexplicably makes people feel Ann.

Liao Chen has a good amount of alcohol and basically has no symptoms of hangover. He got up, walked out of the West Chamber, stood in the middle of the yard, looked at the kitchen in half a yard, and the thin figure under the yellow light.

The scenes of cold nights, solitary lights, and thin girls work, it is reasonable to say that people will feel hard and sad, but this picture is not sad, but only feels peace of mind.

Liao Chen stood there quietly, and there was a thought in his heart. Is there a place for this person to be home? Then, he will not return to g city, seeing his father and Liao Wei does not seem so unbearable, right? Just take the relatives and string the door!

He deliberately let go of his footsteps toward the group of dim lights, and Xiaoqiu looked up and saw the people coming, and immediately opened a big warm smile: "How come so early?"

"I am early, are you not earlier than me?" Liao Chen's long legs, seemingly unpleasant, but has already stepped into the kitchen.

As soon as he entered the door, he turned back and closed the kitchen door. He smiled and raised his hand and clicked on the tip of Xiaoqiu's nose. "I don't know how to close the door. How big is the wind, you are still wet, carefully smashed your hand!"

Xiaoqiu did not avoid it. He only closed his eyes and squinted. He opened his eyes and smiled: "If you are too busy, you will not be cold. You have forgotten this nephew."

In a blink of an eye, I saw Liao Chen wearing only a sweater. He quickly said: "Liao Chen’s brother helped to get the fire up. I immediately finished it. After I finished grinding, I would have to use soy milk!"

"Small girl, this is to turn the kitchen into a tofu workshop!" Liao Chen jokes, walks to the stove, and slams down.

After going to the countryside for more than ten years, Liao Chen’s days with his father were not as good as those of the village’s villagers. For example, some work in the countryside, such as picking water, cutting wood, burning large stoves, is not a problem. He even does farm work. Not worse than the people in the village.

After grinding the soy milk, filter it with gauze and put it in a small pot to boil. This is soy milk. If you want to eat tofu brain, you need to add gypsum to the halogen, and the soy milk after the halogen is slowly solidified, it becomes a tofu brain.

Want to drink soy milk, grind beans are not the most tired, filter and soy milk need to force the hand to move and stir, the standard strength work, Xiaoqiu body is not small, but with Liao Chen, Xiaoqiu is A lot easier.