A Rural Life in the 70s

At this point, Song Xiulian and Zhong Yuqin pay special attention to the fact that even the big brother's family has a big brother and two brothers paying attention to cleaning, and there are no scorpions fleas. But at this time, the rural people really don't lack these little bugs. Xiaoqiu doesn't want to go down to the township to support the farmer with a donkey back.

With this in mind, she has an idea. Instead of cleaning and disinfecting afterwards, it is better to take preventive work ahead of it. Go home with some deworming powder, and distribute it to the students who are close to me. Don’t say that you have to go home to take a bath and disinfect, at least, you can avoid biting in the countryside for a few days, and can effectively reduce the chance of being infected. .

She swayed the gods, Cheng Weiwei had said a few words, watching Wang Xiaoqiu still sideways, but did not speak, he reached out to poke her: "Wang Xiaoqiu, why don't you talk?"

"Ah, I just remembered that my quilt was a little thin, ready to go home and take out the thick quilt to dry the sun..." Xiaoqiu perfunctorily said, "I don't know much about going to the countryside, you are better off." Ask other students, maybe not as bad as I said."

The reason why I said this with Wang Xiaoqiu is because Cheng Weiwei saw Wang Xiaoqiu’s schoolbag, stationery, and clothes he wore. He thought that her family’s condition was good, and the bedding that was brought out was also bright, but most of the class. The classmates are ordinary employees, and the clothes that are worn outside are not good if they are patched. The family’s bedding is covered... She has seen the female classmate’s house with her own eyes, and it is really impossible to see. She didn't want to talk to them about embroidered pillowcases, maybe she would be jokes about 'capitalism decaying thoughts'!

Xiaoqiu didn’t care what Cheng Weiwei thought. She turned her head and started to ponder the open insects with the pen: patchouli, wormwood, capillaris, mint, cinnamon...

I thought about writing a dozen or twenty herbs, and Xiaoqiu stopped the pen. After pondering it, I folded it in my pocket. She has not tested it, but simply listed it. She has to go back and ask the master to ask him to help the staff to set a certain prescription.

Zhao Jihai went back to the classroom and turned around. He just saw that Xiaoqiu had written many papers of medicinal materials and folded them. He couldn’t help but curious and asked: "Xiaoqiu also knows medicine?"

Xiaoqiu was slightly surprised and calmed down. Fang said: "My grandfather is a Chinese doctor, I have heard some."

Zhao Jihai still has some incomprehensibility. Xiao Qiuping often does not have a bad time in class. How do you think about Chinese medicine in class time today? But he knows more about the size, did not continue to ask, only smiled and said: "It turned out to be a family source. In this way, the teacher has a request, if it is convenient, Xiaoqiu can bring a little alcohol and bandages, in case the students are injured Also, pack it up and clean it up."

For Xiaoqiu, who has an intern in the hospital, it is still very simple to buy a little alcohol or iodine bandage. She had to go to the hospital to take medicine to accompany the insect powder. So Xiaoqiu nodded and nodded and promised. .

She smiled a little, and the little mystery said: "I just want to grab some medicine and spill it around the cockroaches."

Zhao Jihai smiled and smiled quietly in front of him. He said: "Think of it! The teacher doesn't care about it... How much is spent on the class? I let Zhao Rui find you, our class. The class fee is for him."

Can be reimbursed by the class fee, it is also an unexpected joy, Xiao Qiu naturally will not refuse, smiled and nodded.

The teachers and students discussed it well. When it was time for class, Zhao Jihai stepped out of the classroom door. The Chinese teacher pushed the door and walked in. So, the class was awkward, and the students took the language out of the class to prepare for class. It is a piece.

After waiting for school at noon, Josie and Xiaoqiu went to the school gate and said that they are still going to the countryside.

Students have two points and one line of life in the school every day. It’s just a matter of letting go of the wind. It’s not exciting.

Josie said more directly, pulling the hand of Xiaoqiu: "When we live together, when you are there, I am not afraid of eating!"

Xiao Qiu Heng gave her a glance and said: "Let's go to support the farmer, bring a cover and a kettle. If you have no food, no food, no food, I can change the food out of the air to give you food!"

Josie sneered: "I don't care, I just follow you."

For such a skin, Xiaoqiu has nothing to say.

The two went to the school gate together, Wu Ge Qin Yu and Qiao Bei have been waiting here.

A few steps away, Josie yelled: "Second brother, Gezi nephew, are you going to the countryside on weekends?"

The three people did not answer, but they looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Qiao Bei reluctantly spread the hands of the two men, and laughed and jokingly to Josie: "Sister, you can't bear it once? You have to lose your brother!"

"You! Actually take me a bet?" Josie asked the three hostages.

Wu Ge did not give her a chance to attack, she sat on her bicycle with her long legs, and then she greeted Xiaoqiu: "Get on the bus!"

Xiao Qiu also patted Josie with a smile, then went to Wu Ge’s bicycle and said: “In these two days, we have to buy some meat and do a bit of meat.”

Although the food stamps and money were handed over, the standard was limited. It was not easy for the villagers to have a full-fledged head. She did not expect the villagers to give meat. But Wu Geqin and Qiao’s brothers and sisters are all carnivores. They have meat to eat, no meat to eat. A few of them, especially the brothers and sisters of Qiao, have not tasted the tiredness and hardship of the autumn harvest. If they are too strong to eat well, they may be in trouble.

There is no place to buy ham sausages and luncheon meat. I can only find ways to bake some meat and dry meat. One person can eat two pieces of meat for a meal.

As soon as Joey heard this, he nodded like a worm, and he fought bravely: "I got two packs of cakes! I brought a bag of milk powder..."

I heard that several other people smiled and shook their heads. Only Qiaobei said: "Would you not bring a few cans of toffee and preserves?"

Josie subconsciously refused to refute, but Qiao Bei did not give her a chance at all, and then said: "If you take the cake, I am afraid that you can't eat your own mouth, and you will be robbed and eaten."

As for milk powder, he didn't want to say that at that time, I am afraid that someone would immediately say ‘no weaning’, and I also know that Josie will not stand it.

Xiaoqiu smiled back and said: "It is said that it is three days to support the farmer in the countryside. It is counted back and forth. When it comes to it, it will probably be two and a half days all day. When you live two nights, you will come back. What is the cake milk powder? Now, I said that with a bit of dried meat, I am afraid that they will not be able to keep up with it."

As soon as I heard Xiaoqiu say, Joe Xi couldn’t care for her brother, and quickly asked: "Is it strong? Is it very hard?"

Xiaoqiu smiled a little: "Have you studied the poem of "Shen Nong"? It is more realistic."

Josie frowned slightly, and if he thought: "When the day is in the afternoon, sweat dripping down the earth..."