A Rural Life in the 70s

Wang Lijun was meticulous and meticulous. Just came to the ground and saw a back of Wang Lishe. He said, "My family will go and see..."

Wang Limin stretched out his hand and didn't have a good air: "Look at it, I don't know anything about five or six!"

Wang Lijun paused and turned to Wang Limin and continued to scribble.

Wang Limin just tired of Wang Lishe's personality, did not go home, did not expect that he found his own door.

Most of the wheat in the house has been grinded, and Song Xiulian will not let Xiaoqiu grind after it is discovered. The summer is the most prone to mold and mildew, and wheat is easier to store than flour.

If Xiaoqiu can't, he will put the wheat in the big tank replaced by the big porcelain bowl, can't leave the flour, and leave more wheat for the house. Of course, there are counts of food at home, and she does not dare to stay too much.

On this day, there was nothing that could be done on the food. It was calculated that the day was about to start, and she set herself up to pack her bags.

She was given a little bit of clothes and left for Xiao Xia. The rest, there is not much, plus Song Xiulian gave her the bedding, sheets, pillowcases ... a wooden box is also filled in most.

Looking at the wooden box with a large half-cube, she sighed in her heart: If she went to Beijing alone, the box would not have to be smashed, and it would be in a large porcelain bowl. She could leave with a schoolbag!

Of course, for the time being, I can only think about it. The family will never let her go out alone.

Xiaoxia went out to find Xiaofang to play. Xiaodong and Chenggui moved a slate to write in the shade of the yard. After the summer vacation, they will go to the second grade. Xiaoqiu taught him to multiply in advance. Xiaodong is still small, Xiaoqiu does not limit him. He asked him to paint on the slate and paint at will. He did not expect that one day he would come over and see Xiaodong’s painting. He was full of praise and said that he painted chickens and melons. They are all very similar.

Xiaoqiu also saw that the chicken is a big one, a small two rounds, plus two black eyes, and a line of ankles, much like the rock painting style left by the ancestors. But think about the age of Xiaodong, can draw like this, it is really good!

Xiaodong got a compliment. In the past few days, the painting was starting to catch up. Every day, I caught the dragonfly, what chicken, goose, eggplant, pepper, cucumber...

When Cheng Gui wrote a slate, he took it to Xiaoqiu. Xiaoqiu gave him a meditation error, and pointed out that one of the words was wrong and one less. As I said, there was a bicycle ringing at the gate, and Xiaodong slammed the slate to the ground. He lifted the short short legs and ran out: "Small singer..."

The shouts just exited, and the little things were running too fast, and the feet were slamming, and they slammed there!

Xiaoqiu ran quickly and hurriedly picked up Xiaodong and patted him on the dusty soil. He asked: "Is it painful? Run so urgently, Xiaoxiao still doesn't come in..."

"It's not a small cockroach..." Xiaodong didn't cry, but after seeing the people who came in, it wasn't Song Xiucheng. The loss of heart and the double blow of the pain caused him to hold on, and he would cry when he had a mouth.

Xiaoqiu held him in his arms and looked back at the past, but he saw two men walking in, wearing a white shirt with a good shirt and a pair of pens in the chest pocket, a pair of 'cadres' dressed up. It was actually their third uncle, a relative of Chenggui, Wang Lishe!

"Three uncles?" Xiaoqiu secretly nervously guarded, stood up straight, and blocked his brother behind him.

Wang Lishe did not look at their sisters. When they came in, they stared at Chenggui and then went straight to the past.

According to common sense, it was natural to see his son close to him. Xiaoqiu looked at Wang Lishe’s appearance, but he did not think it was right. Then, she heard Wang Lishe say back to the middle-aged man behind him: "On this child! Rest assured, my own!"

Xiaoqiu was nervous, and pulled a little winter, whispered: "Go into the house."

Cheng Gui saw him slamming into the door, there was joy in his eyes, and the brutality of beating her mother in memory, which made him feel overwhelmed. He didn’t like the average child to see his father rushing to rush, and did not turn away, just Then stand idly, watching his relatives come step by step.

Xiaoqiu took Xiaodong into the house, and she walked quickly toward Chenggao. She squeezed a smile and said loudly to Wang Lishe: "Is the three uncles coming back? Is it not busy?"

While telling him to become expensive: "You, ah, you rushed into the house, telling the mother to burn some water!"

Xiaoqiu was used to being a big sister among her younger siblings. The younger siblings were very convinced of her. Chenggui was in a state of disappointment. She heard the big sister’s instructions, but it seemed to be relieved and promised to put the slate on the bench. Turned and ran into the room.

"Little scorpion, you ran 啥..." Wang Lishe saw the enthusiasm into the house, finally opened his mouth, and speeded up the pace to chase into expensive, inexplicably with some irritating meaning, like that, there is no father to son Kindness.

Xiaoqiu three steps to keep up, blocking in front of Wang Lishe: "Three uncles, who is this uncle? I have never seen it? Is it your leadership, or a comrade? At home, don't you greet people to sit?"

Wang Lishe was stopped by people, bowing his head, as if he saw his big niece, and coldly glared at Xiaoqiu: "You want a Nizi to do it? Don't block it, go away!"

When he spoke, he started to push Xiaoqiu, but he was kicked out by the defense. He took a few quick steps to the door and closed the door. He slammed the lock.

According to the door, she turned back again, and the voice was higher. She shouted loudly: "Three uncles, what are you doing? Ah, you are going to hit the door when you enter the door? Brother, brother, brother, come over." , hit someone..."

The big brother and the eldest brother went down to the ground, but the second brother and the third brother did not go to the ground. However, at this time, the second brother usually went to the grass to fight the grass. The third brother also went down the river to fish and grass, and went to salvage the fish and shrimp. Not at home, Xiaoqiu is so shouting, but also wants to scare and scare Wang Lishe, scare him to the best, otherwise, scared that he dare not really do it.

Wang Lishe was angered by her anger. When she raised her hand, she would call it: "You are a dead Nizi..."

However, his hand did not fall, but was dragged by the man behind him: "I said that you do not do the Lord? Do not go out, I am not responsible!"

Was one by one, Wang Lishe temporarily refused to take a look at Xiaoqiu, and quickly turned back to explain to others: "I don't want to be a master, my own son, I can't do the Lord, this is my second brother's family. Let me raise a few days for my children. If the children don’t give them away, they can’t control them...”

Originally, I just thought that Wang Lishe didn't adjust. When I heard this, Xiaoqiu was really angry. This is not a tune. This is not a human!