A Rural Life in the 70s

Song Shengshu left before, and later heard that her daughter-in-law was pregnant and turned back. At this time, watching her wife hang up, her face is not very good, forbearance Can't help but ask: "What's wrong? Is there something that can't be dealt with?"

"What doesn't deal with it, where it doesn't deal with it, it's all right!" Zhong Yuqin was a little annoyed, and he smothered it out, and ruthlessly smashed the old man's sentence. This made him feel a little bit sighing, sighing, "pregnancy." It’s almost three months. I said that I’m going to Beijing to take care of it, and people don’t let it go...”

Hearing the loss in his wife's tone, Song Shengshu laughed in his heart, but his face was not good. He smiled and said: "Want to go, do you need permission? Besides, our family Xiaoqiu and Chengjiang are going to school in Beijing. It’s cold, let’s not worry about it!”

Song Shengshu’s words are in the heart of Zhong Yuqin’s heart. Her face is full of smugness, nodded, but turned back to taste, and asked: “You go too? Let’s both leave...”

After all, it’s not two old people who are retired, they can open a snack shop, and they are close to the New Year’s Eve. The business of the snack shop is just in the peak season. Seven or eight people are hired, and they are busy every day until 8:00 pm. It.

Song Shengshu patted his wife’s hand and smiled and said: “Xiu Lian’s gimmick looked good, but it’s clear in my heart, and there’s still a son-in-law. Let’s go with confidence, there’s nothing wrong with it.”

Zhong Yuqin really wants to see the pregnant daughter-in-law. If I don’t look at it, I don’t feel relieved. Moreover, I also want to have a small autumn. I said that many children in the university talk about the object. Although Xiaoqiu is young, she looks younger than her. It’s still pretty, I can’t say it, there’s definitely a stinky kid to look at... She used to look at the situation, and she’s pulling it with the girl’s head, talking about the object, but she must keep her eyes open, but I can’t be a bad boy’s stinky boy. The rhetoric has gone.

The old two had strong mobility. They decided that night. The next day, they said to the daughter-in-law that they packed up their luggage. The next morning, they didn’t let the son-in-law send it. They took the bus and went straight to the Dadian Railway Station.

Xiaoqiu didn't think of a phone call to hook up the two old people. He also talked with Liu Fangfang happily: "Or, you and I will move there to live there, the family is ready-made, change me. Let people buy two cars of coal and firewood to send them over, burn the earth dragons, you can live in ... ... near your unit, wearing two hutongs in the past, and even the car does not have to sit."

"It's still not..." Liu Fangfang was lazy and didn't want to make a big move. "Go there, you are too far away from work, cold in the cold, often snowing, falling and delaying things... I can't live much far from there, riding a bicycle slowly, it will take seven or eight minutes. Next step, it will be up to twenty minutes..."

They are both busy, Song Xiucheng does not need to say that working overtime at night is a common practice. She is pregnant now, the unit is taking care of her, and there is less work to work overtime at night. It is basically a busy day. The dormitory is a little small. Children, but the area is small, it is also convenient to organize, and the province has to make a big room, and it has to be cleaned up every day.

Besides, Liu Fangfang has a little arrogance in her heart. She is better than the Song family. Now she is a two-person unit. Shun Shun Dang is on the dormitory. Colleagues are all envious, but live in Xiaoqiu’s house. The taste is a bit of a feeling of being under the fence, she does not like it.

After all, Liu Fangfang is not Josie, nor is she a small family. She always feels that she is separated by a layer. She does not agree. Xiaoqiu is not reluctant. She only went to the inner house and took a pound of bird's nest and gave it to Liu Fangfang: "The milk can't be broken. Try to stew a bowl every day, which is good for you and your children. Also eat more shrimp skin and walnuts..."

Xiaoqiu took care of how to maintain Liu Fangfang during the pregnancy. Liu Fangfang still believes in the level of Xiaoqiu’s years of study, listen carefully, and keep one in mind.

Nearly eight o'clock, Song Xiucheng came over, wrapped in a cold, and a thin layer of snow fell on his shoulders.

"It's snowing again?" Xiaoqiu screamed in surprise, and when he opened the door, he walked out, but was dragged by Qin Yushen and put a coat on her.

"Hey, I will look at the gallery..." Xiaoqiu smiled embarrassedly, wrapped his coat and came out.

The snow is still not big. In the light that passes through the door, it falls finely and densely. There is no wind, and the sound is silent.

Qin Lan also came out, standing behind her, Xiao Qiu is too familiar with his breath, do not have to look back, just smiled: "In this weather, it is time to cook a pot of small wine, enjoy the snow... Best, outside the window There is another branch of cold plum, and the dark fragrance hits people..."

Qin Xiao laughed, smiled and raised his hand, but just gently licked the snow falling on Xiao Qiu's shoulder. He whispered: "Like the plum tree, I will replace the sea otter in front of your window. I am responsible for finding you plum trees." Want red plum, pink plum, or light green plum?"

Xiaoqiu leisurely yearned for a moment, shaking his head with a smile: "I actually prefer the plum, the yellow flower, it seems inconspicuous, but the aroma is very good, with a little sweetness... or forget it, I also like Xifu Haishu, It won't be tossed."

Sanjin House is very extravagant in this era, but it is still not enough. She wants a courtyard, planted with favorite flower trees, a pond, a lotus pond, a group of koi... In the capital of Beijing, this land can only be realized, it is impossible to achieve.

The courtyard of the capital is very good, but the layout is too strict, the craftsmanship is very good, there is no fun and aura of Jiangnan gardens, and no matter the size of the yard, it is completely covered with the house, leaving too little space, wanting more It is difficult to plant trees.

Xiaoqiu hurried out of the house, and the slippers that were worn in the house were not standing at the door. Under the feet, I felt that the cold could not stand, and quickly ran back into the house.

As soon as I entered the door, the warmth of the heat surrounded her instantly, and the hands and feet that felt frozen were warmed up.

"Is the snow outside good?" Song Xiucheng ate something and squinted at Xiaoqiu.

Xiaoqiu laughed and took a cup of hot water in Chengjiang. He said: "Snow is excellent, but it’s hard to come to Xiaoxiao. How can I come over and say a few words with you? ...no way, I can only bear the pain and cut my love."

Some eulogies made Song Xiucheng laugh and laugh, but others laughed and laughed.

Xiaoqiu’s hand warmed up and put a few pieces of winter bamboo shoots into the pot for Song Xiucheng. Then he turned his head and talked to Josie Jindi: “The black light is bonfire, and it’s snowing again. You can call me and don’t go back.”

Josie is living habit, and the family knows that she is on the side of Xiaoqiu, and she is also at ease. Jindi was obviously hesitant, but he promised it.