Siheyuan: After Hu Qinhuairu was cut off, I lay flat

Several aunts shook their heads, thinking that after another year, Li Wuwei would be thirty, and his life could still be like this, which made hardworking people like them feel a little uncomfortable.

"Mom, woo woo" Xiao Dang burst into tears in Jia's house.

"Hey, why are you crying, kid? Isn't grandma here?"

Jia Zhang got up from the crib. She wanted to sleep late, but she had to take her granddaughter with her.

This is different from when the daughter-in-law went to work.

Jia Zhang had no choice but to get up, hugged Xiaodang for a long time, but couldn't sleep anymore.

"Dongxu, Dongxu" Jiazhang opened the door curtain and shouted a few times, but there was no response.

"Stop yelling, Dongxu didn't come back after sending off the child early in the morning."

Sun Erniang is washing clothes at the moment. As a close neighbor of Jia's family, she wishes that Jia's family would live a hard life. Now it is doing well. Chen Bihua works alone, and his salary is 22 yuan, which is the same as Jia Dongxu's back then.

There are five members of the Jia family, with an average of less than five yuan per person, and they are all poor households.

"Where did this child go to be lazy again?"

Jia Zhang is helpless, Dongxu is old, like Li Wuwei, at 29 years old, she does not dare to beat her anymore, she is afraid that if the beating continues, if she is not given an old age, it will be over.

"Sun Erniang, is Li Wuwei up yet?"

"Not yet. He sleeps until noon and doesn't go out recently, and he doesn't eat lunch at home. He still spends a lot of money."

Sun Erniang shook her head, but don't wander around in the courtyard again someday.

"He has been cultivated by Qin Huairu, and his fate is good."

When Jia Zhang mentioned this matter, his heart ached to some extent, but Bihua is not bad, and in the future, he can also catch up with Qin Huairu's salary.

After a while, Mrs. Jia Zhang came out to wash clothes with a basin, and at the same time had to take care of Xiao Dang, and finally dried the clothes.

Just about to lie down for a while, I was hungry, and I had to make lunch again, Dongxu hasn't come back until now.

"Damn it, it's the holidays, why is there no white flour at home?"

Jiazhang lifted the lid of the grain storage tank, and there was only stick noodles in it.

Originally, she worked in the factory and kept the flour ticket, and ate white flour in the cafeteria at noon, but when her daughter-in-law went to work, she had to hand in the ticket because the rest of the family ration had been replaced with food.

In addition, she has changed from a glorious steel worker to an ordinary resident, and the ration has dropped from 27 catties to 21 catties. Who can bear this.

"Morning, Second Aunt!"

Li Wuwei came out of the house with a basin and a kettle in his hand. It was getting colder this day, so hot water was needed for washing.

 …for flowers  …

"It's still early, it's already noon, and my cornbread is in the steamer."

The second aunt was at home alone, while Guang Qi and his daughter-in-law Cai Sufen both went to work.Guangtian and Guangfu go to school, and the days are more leisurely than before.

In addition, the extra daughter-in-law is rationed by the workers, but the food is more than before.

Li Wuwei found a very good excuse, not to be ashamed, if it weren't for his age, he could carry a cage and hold a bird, and he would collapse forty-nine cities every day.

The second aunt smiled and came over to help pour the face wash water, leaned closer and whispered: "Li Wuwei, the monthly ration will be changed in a few days, you have to save some food stamps, you can exchange them for sweet potatoes, I will give you a piece go."

"Okay! Which of us is with whom."

Li Wuwei whispered to the second aunt to make people amused, he was sober after washing his face, so he walked.

"Second aunt, then I'm going out. When Guan Xiang comes back in the afternoon, you can watch for me." Come on, don't worry, I'm here. "

The second aunt watched the people go away, so she hurried back to look at the pot.

Li Wuwei left the courtyard, thinking that when his son was older, he would be able to go to the Children's Palace to play. museum, children's park, etc.

It is the process of people's livelihood and welfare, in order to solve the problem of employee's family and children's custody after school.

At present, everything in the Children's Palace is free, including the library, painting hall, singing room, stadium and so on.It is equivalent to free free-range extracurricular training and collective nursery schools.

But there is one bad thing, that is, there are so many people. For example, you have to occupy a place to play table tennis. You can only read comic books there, and you can’t take them away.

So more children still play in the alleys after school, looking for a few cents, buying a small twist and eating hoops, isn't it beautiful?

In case I pick up a chicken in the yard and roast it, it will be even more beautiful.

In fact, it’s better for children in rural areas. They bring a basket to school, mow some grass on the way, and mow grass on the way home after school, so they can earn work points.

"Dongxu, are you here?"

Li Wuwei was a little dazed, at what time, the Dongxu brothers could reach his level, and they went to the restaurant at noon.

"Brother, am I hungry?"

Instead of being embarrassed, Jia Dongxu was a little proud. He was eating a bowl of noodles.

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"Where did you get the ticket?"

After Li Wuwei sat down, he asked the waiter to bring him a bowl of noodles, vegetarian ones, and he didn't dare to consume meat tickets, and this month's money was gone.

"Didn't my mother not go to work? Her ticket was given to Bihua, saving a catty for me."

Jia Dongxu asked for two or two noodles. If you are not full, drink more soup.

"Okay, men should treat themselves better and keep healthy.

Let your mother work more in the future, and you can earn money only after you take good care of your body. "

Li Wuwei is teaching the way of survival, the motto of life.

"I think so too."

Jia Dongxu drank the noodle soup and didn't rush to leave, let the time slow down, get up slowly, walk slowly, eat noodles slowly, and drink soup slowly!

Isn't there a song "Slowly"? Write it down later and send it to the publishing house. If it is published, you can get the manuscript fee.

"Brother, come to meet you." "One three three"

The boy who delivered food back then is now a young man, and has become an employee of a public-private partnership 0 "Come on!"

Li Wuwei took a pair of chopsticks, and then started to eat. It still tasted the same, but a little weaker, no oily water.

"Brother, you haven't gone to work yet!"

The young man was not in a hurry to leave, and sat down on the stool next to him.

"I am unemployed and ready to work at any time. There are two children at home, and the burden is heavy."

Li Wuwei smiled, not only eating noodles but also drinking soup, this is a piece of soup talk.

After a short while, the team broke up, and when he left the noodle shop, he asked, "Dongxu, where are you going this afternoon?"

"I went around outside Dongzhimen, and I almost went to pick up my children from school."

Jia Dongxu still wanted to try his luck along the river.

"Success, I have something else to do, so let's go first."

Li Wuwei went to Qianmen Middle School, but he was thinking about going to the countryside to jump in the queue.

Xueyi is an only child and does not need to go to the countryside.

Little Hongxing of Xu Damao's family is also an only child, so he doesn't have to go to the countryside either.

As for his eldest son Guan Xiang, as the third child, if he does not go to the countryside, then his youngest son Chaoyang will have to go to the countryside, and only one of the two sons can be left behind.

Then let Guan Xiang go to the countryside, together with Han Chunming and Cheng Jianjun, it will be safe anyway, and he will come back after staying for a few years.

"Brother Li!"

A burst of shouts brought him back to his senses, and when he looked up, he was at Qianmen Middle School, and Ding Qiunan was waving at the door.

"Wait a long time!"

Li Wuwei parked the car on the side of the road, open and aboveboard, not afraid of being seen.

"Just a moment."

Ding Qiunan lived on campus, so he waited at the door after lunch.

"Well, here is the rice ticket for you."

Li Wuwei took a handkerchief and handed it over, the ticket was wrapped inside, and the money was not revealed.

"Brother Li, I have a ticket."

Ding Qiunan doesn't have a big appetite, but as a southerner, he is greedy for rice and always eats pasta, and he always feels hungry and hungry.

On the other hand, the capital is just the opposite. Two years ago, villagers from the suburbs often took rice to the city to exchange for white noodles, because they felt that eating white noodles made them feel fuller.

"Take it, I don't need to count the tickets. How about your third year of high school, do you find it difficult to study?

Li Wuwei wanted to talk about tutoring or something. He used to be a top student in the community, with a score of more than 660 in the college entrance examination, but he returned it to the teacher long ago, and the teaching materials were not correct, so he couldn't teach.

"It's a little difficult. I live on campus, so I can study at night."

Ding Qiunan studies very hard. She knows how rare it is to be able to go to high school, and she must strive to be admitted to university.

"Well, don't be tired. That's it, go back, I have something to do, and I have to go. He pretended to look at his watch, but he was not busy.

"Well! Brother Li, go slowly."

Ding Qiunan was holding the handkerchief in his hand, and when he returned to the dormitory, he opened it to see that there were ten catties of rice tickets wrapped inside.

Here, Li Wuwei went directly to the silk shop. He no longer settles accounts on the street, reducing his burden.

"Manager Li, you are here, something happened in the shop."

He Yumei came up to meet her, she didn't hold a feather duster in her hand, she seemed to have work to do.

"What happened?"

Li Wuwei saw that there were not many shop assistants in the store, and the film master was no longer there.

"The street and the neighborhood committee have arranged tasks for us to help receive the victims outside Yongding Gate."

He Yumei was always an undercover agent, and she had to report the situation in the shop every time.

"Are there any victims now?"