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  Chapter 87 This is very immoral

  When returning home with the villagers, Zhang Dashuai questioned Liu Qingshan carefully. After learning that he really worshiped the mute as his teacher, he could only shake his head helplessly and said:

   "Qingshan, follow your master to study hard, this is your blessing."

  Everyone was also curious, and asked in a hurry, but was stopped by Zhang Dashuai: "What are you asking about about the things in the teacher's school?"

   After talking about others, he himself came over gossipingly: "Qingshan, your dumb master, do you want you to prepare something?"

  Liu Qingshan just remembered: "Master told me to go up the mountain with ten catties of liquor when I'm free these few days."

  Gangzi interjected next to him: "Qing Shan, your master is greedy, isn't he, and wants to cheat for drinking?"

   As a result, Marshal Zhang gave him a stare: "Don't be blind, Qingshan, this is your good fortune!"

  Looking at Zhang Dashuai with a look of envy, Liu Qingshan returned home without knowing why.

  Just entering the house, it happened that Zhang Jizi led several of his brothers, all of whom were carrying woven chicken coops.

  Looking at the upright chicken cage, Liu Jinfeng first smiled happily, and handed cigarettes to Zhang Shuzi and the others one by one.

  Everyone worked together, moved the cages into the chicken shed, and arranged three groups in the order of top, middle and bottom. They were stable and looked very high-end.

   "Second brother, your skills are amazing."

  Liu Qingshan also gave a thumbs up, over there, Liu Jinfeng was already clucking, and started to catch chickens in the cage.

  The first batch to settle in, of course, are those half-grown purebred laying hens.

   It may be a little uncomfortable to get used to it when it first entered the cage, but when Liu Jinfeng added feed to the chicken trough, one by one, he began to peck fiercely.

  Liu Jinfeng tried to clean up the feces again, which was also very convenient; he also took a few eggs to experiment, and they all rolled safely into the egg trough behind.

   Liu Jinfeng was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, and kept talking to those chicks: "I will live in this new home from now on, and settle down here."

   "Sister, I am so happy with you, I wish I could live in a chicken coop."

  Liu Qingshan joked about the eldest sister, perhaps because he was too happy, Liu Jinfeng didn't punish his younger brother, but happily brought over a book, on the cover of the book, a hen was laying a big golden egg.

   This is also the breeding book that Liu Qingshan brought back from Grandpa Wang. Liu Jinfeng turned the book to a certain page:

   "Sanfeng, you read in the book that chickens have to be vaccinated many times after hatching. There are nasal drops, drinking water, and intramuscular injections. Our epidemic prevention has not kept up."

  Liu Qingshan also nodded: "That's a problem. Tomorrow, I'll go to the commune veterinary station to ask, and the pig farm. It just happens to be the same."

  Since farming is engaged in, epidemic prevention is a big problem, which must not be ignored.

   "How can I tell you to run away, I will go to the commune tomorrow."

  If Liu Jinfeng hadn't been pregnant, she would have taken care of this matter a long time ago. A few months ago, Lin Zhi told her not to move around, worrying about miscarriage.

   Now stabilized, her mind is alive again.

   Gao Wenxue felt sorry for his daughter-in-law, so he hurriedly said: "Tomorrow, I will carry you on a bicycle. I also happen to be going to the post office to reply to the readers."

  Gangzi also got acquainted with them, so he joked: "Brother-in-law, are there any female readers among your readers?"

  Liu Qingshan also followed suit: "Brother-in-law, have your replies been checked by my sister?"

   "There really is, I almost forgot."

  Gao Wenxue slapped his forehead: "Sanfeng, there is a female reader who is very interested in the song you wrote, and even asked me for the score. I don't know those things. You should reply to this letter."

  What, tell me to write back?

  Why does Liu Qingshan have the feeling of shooting himself in the foot?

  Brother Fei and Gangzi immediately came up together: "What song, Qingshan, please sing a few lines."

  …

   After dinner, Brother Fei told Liu Qingshan that they were going back tomorrow.

   This is a bit unexpected for Liu Qingshan. Originally, he wanted to ask them to play here for a few more days. After two days of snow, he would lead them to roll Su Que.

  But Brother Fei's attitude is very firm. Although the time in Jiapigou this time is short, the rewards are great.

  Spiritually, Liu Qingshan helped them guide the direction; financially, he also sponsored them.

  He and Gangzi can't wait to go back as soon as possible and flex their muscles.

  Since this is the case, Liu Qingshan no longer wants to keep him. He went to his grandfather's house to bring back two bottles of tiger bone wine, and then he lay on the sidelines, twirling a pen, and writing a reply to the readers.

  On the other side standing aside, there are fourth and fifth children, holding pencils and doing their homework.

  This kind of situation basically happens every day. After all, Liu Qingshan will always spend an hour or two studying his homework.

  However, today the fourth child found that my brother was a little different from the past. Holding the pen, he couldn't write a word for a long time, so he asked:

   "Brother, if you don't know how to write, you can look it up in the dictionary. Teacher Yang has a dictionary. It's so thick. It's thicker than our dictionary."

  There is an old dictionary at home, and there are many illustrations on it. Some animals, plants and objects are drawn on it, which is suitable for children.

  Ms. Yang, yes, my sister can teach students to sing, and maybe read music.

  Liu Qingshan was also inspired, and soon invited Yang Hongying: "Old sister, please help."

  After hearing what Liu Qingshan said, Yang Hongying was also surprised: "Sanfeng, you don't know how to compose music, how did you sing this song?"

   "I'm just humming to myself."

   "Then you hum for the old lady first."

   "There is a girl named Xiaofeng in the village..."

  After listening to it, Yang Hongying thought about it for a while: "Why does your song feel weird? Something seems wrong?"

  Liu Qingshan didn't want to discuss with her whether the three views were right or wrong, but just urged her to help compose the music.

  Yang Hongying is really good, after listening to Liu Qingshan humming several times, the score was taken down.

  Liu Qingshan happily wrote back to the readers, which is also a high literary requirement. At that time, the author's attitude towards readers was still very correct. Of course, the reverse is even more so.

  While referring to the letter from the reader, write a reply.

   Judging from the other party's handwriting, it may really be a female reader, because the handwriting is more graceful.

   There is also a more feminine name: Rose.

  Although this is likely to be a pseudonym, it is estimated that the elders will not use this name.

  In the letter, apart from asking for the song score, the rose reader also said that he was studying at the film school, majoring in directing, and that he loved Xiao Fenger's novel very much, and hoped that it could be adapted into a movie in the future, etc.

   This was considered a trend at the time. Many novels by well-known writers had been adapted for the screen, such as Life, Red Sorghum, and so on.

  If the eldest brother-in-law can also enjoy this kind of treatment, of course Liu Qingshan would like to, so he wrote a few words of encouragement in his reply.

  After Liu Qingshan finally finished writing the reply, the letter was taken away with a whoosh.

  Liu Qingshan couldn't help but roll his eyes at Yang Hongying: "Sister, it's very immoral to read other people's letters privately."

   I was teasing my eldest brother-in-law before, and my reply had to be checked by my eldest sister, but in the blink of an eye, it was his head.

   "I'm a political reviewer, fulfilling my duties as an elder sister to prevent you from making mistakes."

  Yang Hongying spoke righteously, and after reading through the letter, she returned it to Liu Qingshan: "You have passed the test."

  Liu Qingshan curled his lips: "Why do I think there is another big mountain on top of this? Didn't the three big mountains be overthrown long ago?"

   "It's against you!"

   Liu Jinfeng and Yang Hongying spoke in unison.

  As for Liu Qingshan, he can only study in a proper manner, and he is treated the same as the two opposite students who are in the first grade of elementary school.

  The little fourth brother secretly winked at him, do you think he is irritating or not?

  It was more than eight o'clock in the evening, it was already dark outside, and grandpa Liu Shikui came to sleep.

  At this point, other people’s homes have already gone to bed, and it’s a waste of electricity to light up lamps and boil oil at night.

  Electronic characters in the countryside, all kinds of messy losses are added, and each word costs a few cents, and ordinary people are really reluctant to use it.

  Women, big and small, also packed up and went to sleep in the east courtyard. Just as Liu Qingshan was about to get on the kang to cover the quilt, he heard a scream from the fourth child in the courtyard.

  The men in the room all ran out, flashed the flashlight, and saw Xiao Laosi pointing in the direction of the firewood fence:

   "Yellow...weasel!"

  Liu Jinfeng also gritted his teeth, looking for someone who could take advantage of him: "This yellow leather is not over yet!"

   "Da Feng'er, I don't think this weasel has any malicious intentions, it's not planning to harm the chicken."

  Lin Zhi also persuaded from the side, she is a kind person, and she will treat harmless animals kindly.

  Liu Jinfeng then angrily put down the shovel in his hand, just as the big yellow dog at home wagged its head and came up to her to please her, Liu Jinfeng poked the dog's head with his finger:

   "I raised you to look after the house, but you didn't even bite the yellow skin, did you join forces?"

  Hearing Yang Hongying next to her couldn't help but cluck twice: "Jinfeng, the weasel must have done nothing wrong, or else Rhubarb would have taken care of it long ago."

At this time, rustling noises came from the side of the firewood railing, Liu Qingshan shone a flashlight over there, and immediately saw a smooth guy with big eyes staring up, his front paws raised up, They look around.

   There seemed to be another one behind, but when it saw the light, it squeaked and got into the firewood pile.

  The little fourth was not afraid anymore, but instead clapped his little hands: "Hee hee, it's really fun."

   The standing posture of the weasel is really cute.

   "Are you planning to stay in Shajiabang?"

  Liu Qingshan is also a little confused. Generally speaking, weasels are alert by nature and rarely mix with humans.

  Even if there are, they all choose the corners of the village and places that are inaccessible. How did they settle down in the firewood fence?

   "It's not you, pretending to be a good person, and letting the weasel go, caused this trouble."

   After all, Liu Jinfeng was still a little worried, and turned the finger on his younger brother.

   Still the mother’s beloved son, Lin Zhi immediately rescued Liu Qingshan:

   "Animals also know how to be grateful. They know that we are good people and will not hurt them, so they come to settle down. This is a good omen."

  Old man Liu Shikui also nodded: "Since he came to our house, we can no longer shout and kill, Dafeng'er, you should be more serious."

   "Master, as long as Huang Pizi doesn't harm the chickens, I will definitely not provoke them."

  Liu Jinfeng nodded, she didn't treat the weasel differently, she mainly wanted to protect her chicks.

  The old man at home set the tone, and the matter settled down like this. At this time, the little brother tilted his head, as if remembering something, and suddenly asked:

   "Then our family, will there be a Baojiaxian in the future?"

  (end of this chapter)