A Rural Life in the 70s

Sure enough, Song Xiucheng sighed and shook his head: "So, then we don't have to expect the Wei family to raise their hands."

In fact, Song Shengshu and Wang Limin did not think of this layer, but they still had a trace of luck.

It was Xiaoqiu, but at this time it was a secret sigh of relief: and the Wei family tore his face, her next act will not be pinned, or good!

She took advantage of Xiaoxiu Song Xiucheng not to talk, but she couldn’t help but smile at Song Xiucheng. She raised her hand and knocked it on Xiaoqiu’s head. She laughed and said: "You are a bad girl, you have already calculated it." ?"

Xiao Qiuqi headed out to avoid the domestic violence of Xiaoyan, and smiled and said: "Small, you are bullying... Grandpa, look at it, Xiaoxiao will dare to bully me in front of you!"

The style of the tricks changed too fast. Both Song Shengshu and Wang Limin couldn’t keep up with the rhythm. Hey, until Xiaoqiu shouted, this only woke up, but still didn’t quite understand the two hearts. What kind of abacus, Yuelu two look at each other, did not understand what is going on, Wang Limin simply asked: "You...has there been a solution?"

Just then, Zhong Yuqin and Song Xiulian bought them back early, Xiaoqiu jumped up and ran over, and smiled: "Catch a road, exhausted, eat first. No matter what, I ate." Say it again."

Song Shengshu and Wang Limin looked at each other and then turned their eyes to Song Xiucheng. Song Xiucheng could only helplessly smile and shook his head: "Don't worry, it's not a big deal. Ok, eat first, eat first!"

Everyone looked at each other for a moment, no matter whether they were anxious or ignorant, they could only sit down and eat.

After breakfast, Xiaoqiu comforted his grandfather and his own mother, and went to the snack shop as usual to open a business. The three people were sent out to the door, and the three small ones also sent to go to school. There were only Wang Limin and a group of them left in the house. Xiaoqiu smiled and said to Song Xiucheng: "Small cockroaches will not hide in this moment." , you have arranged it."

"You are a little slippery!" Song Xiu Cheng smiled a word, turned slightly and corrected his face, began to assign people: "Xiaoqiu, you are familiar with the township, you go to contact... Qin Hao and I are in the county... brother-in-law, Since you have been restricted from acting, you are at home, not willing to go home, go to the snack shop, as long as you don’t leave the county, you should be fine."

Wang Limin listened to the arrangement of a small scorpion, probably guessing a few people's plans, but still feel that there is no spectrum, in the end is not at ease, pull Song Xiucheng, who is going to go out: "Cheng Zi, Wei Dahe is the deputy magistrate..."

Song Xiucheng smiled slightly and patted his hand: "I have a number in my heart, you can rest assured your brother-in-law!"

If a person has a sore, he has to dig it up, and he is afraid of pain!

He is a good brother-in-law, and his heart is too soft. He used to be his aging mother and sister. This time it was against Wang Lishe... the kind of scum, the thing that was not enough to die, he also paid attention to his brother’s affection and contributed money. How about, the benefits are not to say a little, the counter-attacks are awkward. It’s so bad that Xiaoqiu came back and cleaned him for the night... Hey, this time, his hand is also a pain, it doesn’t hurt, it’s not long-term, and maybe it’s something to come up later!

Xiaoqiu did not drive, and rode a bicycle and slowly returned to the hometown.

At the end of September and early October, it was the autumn harvest season of the Great Plains of North China, and there was a busy scene in the vast fields.

The golden millet hangs down the heavy grain of the ear waiting for people to harvest them back. Soybeans are also yellow, and even some of the soybeans have fallen leaves, leaving only bare poles with full pods. There are many kinds of sorghum in the relatively remote and barren land, but they still grow up to cover the sky. The sorghum tassels are red and purple, like countless torches. One corn stick is fat and bulging, once beautiful and bright. The red dragonfly has also become black and dry...

The sky is vast and the autumn is still hot. People are wearing buckets, bending over and busy in the ground, harvesting the fruits of this sweat.

Xiaoqiu passed through the county town and did not pass through Sanhe Village. Even though there were few old relatives who walked around, she was mostly unfamiliar. She did not pay attention to the people in the land. Unexpectedly, when I was near Taiping Village, I suddenly shouted from the roadside: "Wang Xiaoqiu!"

Xiaoqiu stunned the gods, then quickly stopped the bicycle and jumped down. She just stood and saw a young woman with a dark skin wearing a bucket running out of the ground. Because of the light, Xiaoqiu could not see the other person’s face. I only think that the walking movement and the figure are somewhat familiar and familiar.

"Xiaoqiu, when did you come back? You didn't go to school, how come this time come back?" The woman had already ran to Xiaoqiu, and Xiaoqiu finally saw the other side's face. .

Short hair, round face, round eyes, small mouth...

Xiaoqiu saw a beautiful and simple girl with bright eyes: "This cherry card is really beautiful!"

“Yuan Jinghong?” Xiao Qiulu was surprised to call out a name that was almost dusted in memory.

Since Xiaoqiu’s departure, I have seen Yuan Jinghong once in the summer of the second year. However, Yuan Jinghong had dropped out of school and worked at home. Good little sisters who used to be good, but no matter what topic, more is Yuan Jinghong’s undisguised envy of Xiao Qiu.

Since that meeting, it has been more than two years since I was stunned. Yuan Jinghong’s head is not long. It’s already a little shorter than Xiaoqiu, and it’s fuller...

Xiaoqiu suddenly remembered that Yuan Jinghong was not in this village, so he asked: "Is there a land in your home?"

Yuan Jinghong smiled and said: "Where is there in my home, this is the land of my husband!"

The land of the husband's family... the family? "Wo's family?" Xiaoqiu was shocked. He first asked a subconsciously, and then said: "Are you married?"

Yuan Jinghong is not embarrassed, and he said: "Yeah. You don't know if you are not at home all the year round. Several classmates in our class got married. Last winter was Wang Liquan and Jiao Daoguang. After the end of the year, Li Xiangli and I. This winter is still more... ”

Xiaoqiu has already recovered from the shock at this moment. When he took a closer look, he noticed that Yuan Jinghong’s abdomen was slightly rounded up. The whole person was also rounded up, and it was full of pregnancy.