A Rural Life in the 70s

The result is that on the night of Wang Aiqiao’s literacy class, Wei Aimei came back a lot earlier than usual, did not go home, went directly to Xiaoqiu’s home, and entered the door. I complained to Song Xiulian: "You said that the little Nizi was eating cockroaches, and suddenly went to work as a teacher. After finishing the class, he refused to come back. He also tried to hold the old three to accompany her... I don't want to think about it. She didn't hold it, and the third family has the honor to make you look at it!"

Song Xiulian did not pick up, only a soft smile: "Cheng Gui followed Xiaoqiu to school... Daxie went to a big night class and was hungry, just as I buried a few pieces of sweet potatoes in the stove, and pulled out the mat. Pad it!"

In the past few years, the two families have been close to each other. Wei Hongmei is not polite with Song Xiulian. She went to the stove pit and buried the sweet potato. On the ground, she battered the peeled skin and the ash, and then used it. Go back to the inner room.

Xiaodong had fallen asleep, was awakened by the voice of the voice, and stunned with a pair of eyes.

When Wei Hongmei saw his cute appearance, he couldn't help but smile: "Hey, it's still a bitter blessing in Xiaodong, hurry, auntie will take you away from the sweets!"

Song Xiulian did not say much, only stretched out his hand, gently patted the back of Xiaodong's back a few times, the little things stumbled over, and actually screamed and fell asleep again.

Wei Hongmei lowered her eyes and peeled off the sweet potato. She looked up to Xiaodong to eat it, but she smiled softly on Song Xiulian. The pressure was low: "Sleep again, yell at yourself!"

Wei Hongmei did not feel awkward, laughing at Xiaodong, who was asleep, and holding the sweet potato.

Because Wang Aiqiao’s halfway approach, Wei Hongmei’s enthusiasm for attending classes is not high. I went there twice, and I felt that Wang Aiqiao was so indifferent that she did not like to go.

Winter night is boring, Wei Hongmei does not go to the class, always come to talk to Song Xiulian, and do needlework together.

Wei Hongmei is a good person, straightforward, diligent, and also kind and gentle. However, because of her hard work and living environment, she decided that she didn’t care much about the details. For example, she coughed and coughed, and snorted her hand directly... and several times, she chewed peanuts. , you have to spit directly to Xiaodong to eat!

I have to say that these habitual actions are really not a big problem in the women of this era. Even the faults are not counted, and few people care about it. But Xiaoqiu saw Xiaodong also learned to touch the nose with his hand on the sole of the shoe. Xiaoqiu couldn't stand it. He immediately thought of a way, grabbed the strong man of Chenghe, and taught him to learn literacy and arithmetic.

Of course, she does not let Chenghe suffer in vain. The condition for her to give Chenghe is that Dabo Niang learns five words every day, and learns to add and subtract within ten months. She will solve the problem of a large chicken leg in Chenghe.

Therefore, Wei Hongmei was chased by the younger son to teach literacy arithmetic. In the face of a serious son, she was too embarrassed to be lazy. She could only study hard every night, but she did not have time to talk to Xiaoqiu.

In the winter, the weather is getting colder every day.

The up and down atmosphere is in a hesitation and confusion that has been trapped for too long and suddenly released.

However, there are still changes that happen around people.

Since Wang Aiqiao was a teacher in the literacy class, he didn’t stay at home every day. He often came out and moved around often. The spirits seemed to be coming back again, but before he could not shrink, he brought some Cold and proud, especially when I saw Xiaoqiu, they all have nostrils in the nose.

It’s cold, chickens and geese have feed in the fall, Xiaoqiu doesn’t have to go out to play the dishes. Besides going to school, she doesn’t go out. She only stays at home, guards the brazier, or sits on the raft in the house. .

Even so, after going to school and going to school at night, I still met Wang Aiqiao several times. It was a change once and I saw Wang Aiqiao dressed neatly and dressed up. Wang Jianguo's old couple also couldn't get more new high-end clothes for her. The face was clean and wiped with a scent of snowflake. The two scorpions were also smooth and slippery every day... The children of the Wang family had good looks. Although Wang Aiqiao can't say what the national color is, it is also beautiful, and it has a lot of charm.

Xiao Qiuba can't be far away from Wang Aiqiao, and he doesn't have trouble for himself. Therefore, she doesn't think her 'cold arrogance' is annoying. The affluent family has long been worn out, and it is better than an unrelated stranger. She is too lazy to spend a lot of time.

Xiao Qiu’s gaze pays more attention to San Wei Hu Weihong, but he sees Hu Weihong who is walking in a place with Wang Aiqiao. However, there is not much change. Although the clothes are still clean, they are also worn on weekdays, and they are not deliberate. Traces of dressing up.

She couldn't help but ponder in her heart. Isn't her memory of her last life somewhat biased? Or, Hu Weihong escaped the nest of destiny and will not make those stupid things again?

Different from the relatively quiet and peaceful life of the villagers, the educated youths in the village know the youth are floating, turbulent, and staying in the countryside for several decades, never let them endure, let them rush to get rid of the predicament. .

More than half of the people took time off to visit the city to visit relatives and friends. The reason for the leave was that the parents were sick, the brothers and sisters became married, and even the grandparents, their parents were dying, and the illness died.

Then, suddenly one day, one of them was rushed to order, and was approved to return to the city. After other people envied, they also whipped up their minds and tried their best to drill and find opportunities so that they could leave this as soon as possible. A gray village is behind the poor and difficult countryside, returning to the city life they have left for too long.

Even Xiaoqiu acted silently. She has been running the acquisition station for several years and has accumulated a lot of junior high school textbooks. Various banned so-called reactionary books have also been collected. At this time, she has successively compiled two sets, so that Wang Limin, who sent the eggs to the city, gave Xiao Xiao a set, and the other set was given to Song Xiuju and Liao Chen. Let them look at it. They live close, a set of books is not impossible to see.

The reason she gave Song Xiuju and Liao Chen was that she had self-study junior high school and wanted to learn high school knowledge in advance, so she needed two teachers to prepare for the class in advance, so that she could give her lectures. For Song Xiucheng, Xiaoqiu only said that he went to the Wu family to listen to Wu’s grandmother. The country will resume the college entrance examination sooner or later.

In the past 76 years, after experiencing the turbulent waves of turbulent and vicissitudes of people, the end was drawn with an almost strange calm.

77 years, quietly come.

Because Wang Limin raised the size of the chicken, the number of chickens in the village increased a lot compared with the previous year. So, Wang Limin ran the area again and took many orders from several factories. Of course, this Spring Festival is also the richest and most abundant one in the history of the Wang family.