A Rural Life in the 70s

Wei Huimei took off her shoes and glanced at Song Xiulian, saying: "You don't know enough. You don't look at it, let's not talk about our village." It is the prostitute who can be married to our commune, our county, and Xiaoqiu who is so intimate and eager to fight!"

Song Xiulian grinned and pulled her quilt to Wei Hongmei. She covered Wang Limin's quilt. Two people left Peng Peng to lie down in a short space. They spoke and talked with their heads. Smile once. It’s just that these two are the housewives of the house. When they are older than the New Year, they have been busy for a few days. On New Year’s Eve, they have been squatting for a long time. This is a long time, and they have been sleepy for a while. Without a few words, they slept unconsciously. It’s gone.

The sky was still not bright, Wang Limin touched the black and returned to the house. When he entered his home, he felt that his eyes were bright--the New Year’s Eve was paying attention to a ‘photo hall’, and the lights were not turned off.

If the family is not good, I can't bear the money, just leave a lamp in the hall. The Wang family is well-off, and does not care about this piece of hair. Since the electric lights have been pulled, the New Year’s Eve has been lit up for one night.

Looking at the bright lights in the room, Wang Limin’s frozen hands and feet seemed to feel a little warm. He involuntarily accelerated his footsteps. When he opened the door, he did not forget to put light on it. The door opened almost no sound.

Wang Limin did not rush to go to the inner room, but looked at the coal stove outside, saw the coal in the coal stove burned quickly, and shoveled a few pieces of coal into the furnace, and baked it next to the stove. Bake your hands and body, and feel that the coldness of your body is almost the same, then lift your feet to the inner room.

Just as he was about to walk into his room, there was a drag and footstep behind him, and then a sleepy voice: "Hey, you are back..."

"Qiu Er? I’m arguing with you? It’s still early, you are going back to the house and going to sleep later!” Wang Limin saw the big daughter’s stupid look, and he was very embarrassed, and quickly persuaded Xiaoqiu to return. The house is sleeping.

"Hey, that, you still go to Xiaodong and Chenggui bed to sleep for a while, my uncle is not going back, sleep with my mother!" Xiaoqiu quickly explained clearly, after saying that Wang Limin did not wait for his reaction, he turned to Go back.

Watching the prostitute dragging his foot back to the house, Wang Limin shook his head and smiled a little, but he had to turn around and go out from the main house, through the half yard, and went to the east wing where his son’s nephew lived.

Losing two boys to sleep, he squeezed over, pulled the two layers of the children's body covered, and fell asleep.

Wei Hongmei and Song Xiulian used to make dumplings. Wang Lijun and Wang Limin did not get up. Until the dumplings were finished, Chenghai took the big and small group of boys to finish the firecrackers. Wang Lijun and Wang Limin both came out from their respective homes. The two brothers were in the old house. The door meets, the red eyes are red-eyed, and at the same time, a bitter smile is revealed, and then walked in together to give the old man a happy New Year.

Originally, Wang Lijun and Wang Limin both gave the children a lot of money on New Year's Eve, but Wang Lishe gave the night before, and this year's New Year's money was not sent.

Chenghai Chengjiang's several big ones are embarrassed to ask, Xiaodong Xiaoxia dragged into a noble but still ignorant, and was smashed into a river, waiting for Wang Lijun and Wang Limin to give the old people a slap in the end, three small rushes immediately When I came up to the uncle and the 爹 (二伯) for the New Year, Wang Lijun and Wang Limin stunned, and then laughed happily. One person took out a new ticket from his arms and sent it down.

Wang Lijun sent the children a big ticket of ten yuan, from Chengjiang to Xiaodong. If Chenghai is married, it will become a person, and he will not take the money.

Wang Lijun also gave ten yuan, but only to Peng Peng here, Wang Limin took out a red cloth bag from his pocket and handed it to Liu Yuzhi holding Peng Peng: "To Peng Peng, you put it for him! ”

Liu Yuzhi looked a little unbelievable. She had a little sister to marry. Her husband gave a pair of gold earrings. It was packed in this red velvet bag. So a small pair of earrings is said to be worth one hundred. More money, more expensive than a bicycle! At that time, Liu Yuzhi sneaked his hand and turned it up. He only felt light and fluttering. If he didn’t know it, he couldn’t think of anything in the bag... But the bag that the uncle handed over this time, but it’s heavy, blame, it’s not Is it more expensive than the little sister’s pair of gold earrings?

She just hesitated, and quickly sent the red bag back, saying: "Two uncles, this is too expensive..."

Wang Limin smiled and said: "Give it to the child."

Liu Yuzhi hesitated and could only look at her husband. Cheng Hai took a smile and said: "If you don't give the child to the child, you will let him go."

After that, the couple together thanked Wang Limin, and this was retired.

Wang Lijun, a pro-grandfather, did not feel that his brother had grabbed his own limelight. His face was full of smiles. While grabbing chopsticks and eating dumplings, he said to Wang Limin: "You don't have money to spend this trick, don't get used to them!"

Wang Limin smiled and said: "It is also let me run into it. I usually don't want to buy it. Don't worry, a grandson, no one can do anything."

Xiao Xia didn't know what he heard, and immediately he was unhappy to ask: "Hey, you remember your grandson? Isn't that grandson?"

When the words came out, they laughed and laughed. Even Wang Jianguo’s father laughed haha, and Li Xiuying was very embarrassed.

When the laughter first rested, Wang Lijun smiled and said: "That is of course, grandson surnamed Wang, grandson who knows the surname?"

Xiao Xia also said: "What if the grandson is also the surname of the king?"

"The grandson is also surnamed Wang..." This time, I changed back to Wang Limin’s opening, but deliberately extended the sound, until I saw that Xiaoxia was in a hurry. This said: "The grandson is also not the king. It is not my grandson. Not calling my grandfather."

"That's your grandfather!" Xiao Xiapo said with some anger, but Wei Hongmei smiled into his arms, while glaring at Xiaoxia and glanced at the two brothers, laughing: "You brothers are more adults, Do you tease her little girl to do it? Are you happy when you have a child crying for the New Year?"

After that, he took Xiao Xia to explain to Xiao Xia that the children of the girls were all grandchildren and could only yell at the maiden’s house. If it is with the maiden name, it is also called the maiden's old man as a 'grandfather', it must be recruited to the door.

"Then recruit the door-to-door son-in-law!" Xiao Xia, who understood it, frowned, and then said, "The father of Liu Xiaofang is the door-to-door son-in-law!"