A Rural Life in the 70s

After the meal, the liberated big truck borrowed from the school rumbling to the entrance to the village. The short three days of the end of the peasant, whether tired or tired, no matter how tired or not, finally returned to leave.

Niu Niu is still small, and does not understand separation. The guards have already understood the sadness of separation. However, they have been infused with a few boys from Wu Ge. The men’s blood is not crying. Even if they are sad, even if they have already had a red eye, they are already red. Still biting your teeth, don't let the tears fall.

However, it has always been like a golden flute of pistachio, holding the hands of Chunmei's nephew, crying tears and snot. Chunmei’s nephew was so sad that she was crying and uncomfortable... Xiaoqiu and Qiao Xi were also very sad, but watching Jindi and Chunmei’s nephew crying into tears, busy with comfort, even the sadness was ignored. .

When the truck started, several girls cried out, but they quickly drowned in the rumble of the vehicle motor.

When they came, the students all fluttered and laughed. In just three days, this group of boys and girls seems to have changed people, the skin is tanned, there are fewer flying and jumping, more thoughts after the experience, how many are a little listless, one by one or sitting or standing However, few people shouted loudly, or closed their eyes, or whispered to speak with their classmates, and some even looked at the villages and farmland farther and farther behind the car, in a daze!

When I came to feel that the road was far away, the return trip seemed to be much shorter. Many of my classmates just silently stayed for a while and then entered the city.

Although only three days away, the students who returned to the farmland in the vast rural areas saw the wide streets of the city, the buildings that were connected to the building, and the flow of vehicles on the streets. There was a familiar strangeness.

It is a joy to go home, but in contrast, I have already missed the field of grassy earth.

Three days of farm work plus a few hours of back and forth, most students are inevitably brought a little tired. After arriving at the school, the teachers of each class took the name of the class cadres and determined that the students in the countryside would return in full and safely, and they would be dissolved.

Wu Ge and Qin Yu moved quickly. After disbanding, they immediately went to the carport to push the bicycles, loaded them and Xiaoqiu’s luggage into the car, and then said goodbye to Josie and Jindi, who still had some disappointment, and returned to the hutong alley.

When I got home, it was still early, the sun was just west, and the light was not bad. The first thing Xiaoqiu took was to open his baggage and put it all on the clothesline in the yard. The sheets wrapped in the bedding, the quilt cover, the pillowcase and the pillow towel were all removed from the brain, so that Wu Geqin helped her to pick up the washing machine and wash it!

See Xiaoqiu busy this way, Wu Geqin knows the opportunity to go to the factory to view. Leave Xiaoqiu alone, take a shower, and take a shower, and wash the dirty clothes.

After taking a shower and changing a clean clothes, Xiaoqiu felt that the whole person was a lot quicker.

In the sunset, a small piece of gold was scattered in the small yard. Xiaoqiu was sitting under the porch, holding a towel and drying the hair a little. After using it with a comb, he gently brushed his hair and only made it to the scalp. Massage for a while.

When her hair was 70% dry, she tied her hair loosely on the neck side with her handkerchief, and let her hair with some moisture hang down from her shoulder, almost hanging to her chest.

Look at the sky gradually approaching the dusk, Xiaoqiu took the bag and went out to buy some food to cook.

However, when she picked up her schoolbag and prepared to take out the extra things inside, she found that something was wrong. I don’t know when there were more than a dozen cooked eggs in the bag, and a pack of three or four pounds of sesame.

The rareness of cooked eggs in the countryside is no longer described. A dozen cooked eggs are probably all accumulated in the home of Chunmei.

Because of the low yield of sesame seeds, the production team will not plant a large area. The villagers planted a few ridges in their own land, collecting a few pounds of sesame for sesame oil, and occasionally taking a little sesame and frying, adding a little salt to make It is a sesame salt, a taro, a rice porridge, and a sticky porridge. This is the first memory of many rural children on 'Fense'.

Xiaoqiu did not know how many sesame seeds were planted by the spring plum scorpion, but she knew that the spring plum scorpion family had less than one mu of land. This piece of land needs to grow vegetables, but also to grow some small grains such as mung beans, and how many can be used to grow sesame... Three or four pounds of sesame seeds, it is probably the harvest of the spring plum scorpion family this season!

To be honest, these things are really not worth much, but Xiaoqiu holds in his hands, but he feels that his heart is faintly hot, and his eyes are not known when he is red.

She took a breath, raised her head and smashed the tears in her eyes. After a while, she would breathe a sigh of relief and take the sesame seeds and the eggs together in the kitchen... Since the spring plum scorpion was brought, I would eat them at night!

Xiaoqiu licked two noodles from the noodle jar, and squatted, then washed his hands and took a basket out of the door.

When I came to the non-staple food store, the meat and eggs were gone, not to mention the fish and shrimp seafood. I didn’t want to think about it. The door was filled with a few baskets of new potatoes, and some eggplant and pepper were left.

At this time, the potatoes are not big, the big ones are like the goose eggs. The small ones are only the size of table tennis, and the skin is very rough, as if they are smashed. However, Xiaoqiu knows that this kind of suede potatoes is delicious, with high starch content, special noodles, and there is still some rustling in the mouth. It is excellent to steam, eat and stew.

She wondered if she had sneaked a little beef from the big bowl to stew the potatoes, picked a few vegetables, went into the non-staple food store and prepared to make some soy sauce. Inadvertently, she found a canned meat on the shelves. The iron box, and later a new name is luncheon meat. However, the quality of canned meat at this time is much higher than it is later, and there is really a large chunk of meat inside.

Xiaoqiu asked, the price of this batch of canned meat is fifty-five, not to vote.

The reason why there is still left, not robbed, probably because most people think that eating this is not cost-effective. A can is not enough for a pound, but it sells nearly two pounds of pork, not willing, in short, or everyone's wallet is too embarrassing!

Xiaoqiu was a day-to-day. In the eyes of the salesperson's slightly condemned, it was hard to get four canned meats and two pounds of soy sauce. This was back home.

Cooked eggs are good things, but there is nothing to eat like this, and the egg yolk is still dry.

Xiaoqiu opened two cans of beef, and added small potatoes to stew. Then, by putting the simmered beef in the pot, put the scorpion, and spread the simmered noodles into a thin layer of cake, which becomes a thin and flexible steamed cake.