Marrying an Educated Youth in 70s: I led the farm system to counterattack

The shack is in the lee of the hill, and there is a man-made pit behind the shack. The main thing is to pour the ashes in the brazier. I am afraid that it has unburned charcoal fire. If it is poured into the pit, there will be no fire accidents.

Yang Mo took a shovel, shoveled a shovel and poured the bottom ash of the brazier into the pit. If he didn't shovel it in time, too much ash from the brazier would come out.

Dongmei was not idle either, she went to the side and carried a bundle of dry firewood, the fire in this winter must not be extinguished, otherwise it would freeze.

Old Uncle Feng held two sweet potatoes and buried them under the brazier.Dawanzi seldom grows this kind of thing. There are more potatoes grown here, and the yield is higher than that of sweet potatoes.Sweet potatoes are grown in other brigades, and they can be exchanged for grain. (Sweet potato is a local name, and this thing is sweet potato.)

But when eaten roasted, sweet potatoes are really delicious, sweet and glutinous.Yang Mo watched Old Uncle Feng bury the sweet potato, secretions kept gushing out of his mouth.

Old Uncle Feng prepared quite a lot of things. When he came, he brought a thermos bottle, so the three of them could drink hot water at any time, and he even brought three pieces of jerky.

That's him. Yang Mo doesn't have as much stock as he does. People go to the mountains to rush to the big guys. A wild boar is enough for his family to eat for a long time, not to mention anything else.

"It's Old Uncle Feng after all, the shot is not ordinary." Dongmei said.

"Girl, don't be sour. There are three pieces of jerky, one for each of us." Old Uncle Feng smiled, and put the jerky on the side of the brazier to roast.

Dongmei: "Following Old Uncle Feng is a blessing, Old Uncle Feng, is this venison?"

Old Uncle Feng: "Well, it's venison. I happened to see it when I went to the mountain a few days ago, so I picked it up and kept it back."

Dongmei: "I know, I also saw Brother Dongsheng go to your house to get that thing, hehe." Saying that, the newly married daughter-in-law laughed.

"You girl, ghost spirit." Old Uncle Feng laughed.

Yang Mo had already heard twice about what Dongsheng took from old Uncle Feng, but he never heard what "what" was, so he couldn't help it now, and asked, "Brother Dongsheng is it?" What did you take?"

Old Uncle Feng interjected: "I didn't take anything, don't listen to Dongmei's nonsense."

Seeing that Old Uncle Feng didn't say anything, Yang Mo turned to look at Dongmei.

Dongmei first glanced at Old Uncle Feng, seeing Old Uncle Feng's indifferent look, then looked at Yang Mo's expectant eyes, bit her lips, leaned into Yang Mo's ear, and whispered: "It's the deer thing Son."

Yang Mo blinked in confusion.

Dongmei saw that Yang Mo didn't understand, so she lowered her head and said directly in a low voice: "It's the thing that the deer pissed on."

Yang Mo: Uh, I see, it’s the deer whip, no wonder, one by one.

Seeing the two girls bowing their heads and biting their ears, Old Uncle Feng couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

After a while, the jerky was ready. The jerky itself had been steamed, and it was ready when it was heated. Uncle Feng handed it to Yang Mo and Dongmei respectively. The two took it, blowing the heat first, and then hurriedly eat up.

This is the first time Yang Mo has eaten venison in two lifetimes. The shredded meat is very thick and should have a lot of fiber. She can't taste much difference in taste. Meat is delicious these days.

Old Uncle Feng is someone who knows how to enjoy himself. He doesn't just hold and chew like Yang Mo and the others. Instead, he tore and eats along the side. Moreover, this guy is quite well prepared, and he took out a small wine from his pocket. The pot is made of real stainless steel. You can tear off a piece of jerky here and sip a little wine there. Those who watch it are really jealous.

Yang Mo just watched in a daze as old Uncle Feng ate and drank like a juggler. She felt that Uncle Feng was like a jingle cat in later generations, with everything in his pocket.

"You girl, what are you looking at, why don't you have a sip?" Seeing Yang Mo's behavior, Old Uncle Feng thought she was hungry for alcohol.

"No, no." Yang Mo quickly waved his hands.

Old Uncle Feng smiled and said, "I thought you were hungry for alcohol again."

Yang Mo thought about it for a while, and his face immediately turned red.That's right, when she was 12 years old, she followed Old Uncle Feng to run around the mountains for three years. At that time, it was Grandpa Feng's instruction that Old Uncle Feng took her. Later, he really treated her like a daughter.

She knew all these habits of Old Uncle Feng. The jug was seized by Grandpa Feng when he was beating devils. It was also in the mountains in winter. Yang Mo saw that Uncle Feng drank interestingly, so he wanted to taste it, but he almost choked to death after taking a sip. Old Uncle Feng looked at her and smiled.

However, after taking a sip of wine, her body was indeed much warmer, and she would occasionally drink a sip or two when she went to the mountains later.

At the age of 16, Yang Mo became a teacher and began to run by himself. He and Old Uncle Feng seldom walked, and he didn’t think about it when he crossed over. Yang Mo was ashamed when he thought about it this time. She thought that most of Uncle Feng’s preparations should be for her. .

Therefore, the way she looked at Old Uncle Feng fluctuated a little, and her eye sockets were also slightly pantothenic.

Yang Mo guessed correctly, old Uncle Feng specially changed shifts to be with Yang Mo, and prepared a lot of delicious food for him. He really regarded Yang Mo as his daughter.

Old Uncle Feng glanced at her, as if he understood her thoughts and understood her meaning, he smiled and said, "You girl, you are polite to your Uncle Feng."

Yang Mo laughed "hehe", yes, you're welcome.

So he smiled and said, "Then Uncle Feng, if I want to eat anything, I will ask you to go."

Old Uncle Feng smiled happily: "Haha, okay, just find me if you want to eat."

Old Uncle Feng is also very lonely on weekdays. The old man is gone. He and Aunt Feng are the only ones at home. One son is a soldier and can come back once every two or three years. Aunt Feng broke down when she gave birth to her son. .

Grandpa Feng's ability is similar to that of old Uncle Feng. The 50-year-old is in good health, and he is better at running up and down the mountain than some young men.

Pulled away again, and then talked about the things in the shack.

Old Uncle Feng drank on his own, Yang Mo and Dongmei stopped chewing on the jerky, the jerky was hard after roasting, Yang Mo chewed it until his cheeks were sore, so he put the jerky in the lunch box, and waited After eating hot and hot, Dongmei was also tired from eating.

To be honest, there is a lot of jerky, one piece of jerky will almost fill me up, and it’s not time to eat now, so I’m just bored as a snack to satisfy my cravings.

The day passed like this, and when it was time for dinner, everyone was not very hungry, but the meal still had to be eaten. Yang Mo put the cornbread on the side of the brazier to roast, and put the remaining dried meat on it, and put the spicy Put the cabbage on the lid of the lunch box, and put the remaining stew in the lunch box directly on the fire charcoal, and eat it directly when it is hot.

Dongmei also made some manipulations. Old Uncle Feng didn't bring any food, so he had a lot of jerky left over, so it was enough to eat directly.

Yang Mo and Dongmei would not let Old Uncle Feng eat jerky alone. Although their meals were not as good as meat, they still had a heart.

Old Uncle Feng was also polite, took a roasted steamed bun, put a chopstick of spicy cabbage in it, put down the chopsticks, and took a bite.It was delicious, and he said while eating, "This is the handicraft of Grandma Dongmei. That old lady's spicy cabbage is really good, and Dawanzi belongs to her."

Dongmei proudly agreed: "Yes, the spicy cabbage made by my mother is delicious, and there are people in the commune to exchange it."

Yang Mo also nodded.

After Old Uncle Feng ate a cornbread, he was not in a hurry to eat anything else, but picked out the sweet potato buried under it with a small stick.

The skin of the sweet potato was already black and murky. Old Uncle Feng tapped it with a small stick for a while, and a lot of gray carbon fell off the outside.When it was a little cooler, I picked up a big one, knocked it lightly on the ground, and then peeled off the carbonized outer skin. The strong aroma radiated with the heat sealed in the sweet potato. There is a sweet smell in the shack.

Yang Mo's eyes lit up, and Old Uncle Feng handed her the processed sweet potato: "Come on, you two eat this big one."

Yang Mo took it, and old Uncle Feng went to knock on the little one again.

Yang Mo held the sweet potato that was still hot, and grabbed both ends of the sweet potato. With a little force, the sweet potato split into two parts.The steaming yellow flesh in the middle exudes amazing temptation.

Yang Mo handed Dongmei a piece, and he took the rest and opened his mouth to bite.Well, it's delicious, sweet and glutinous, Yang Mo ate it fast.

The same is true for Dongmei, who eats too much to talk about. This food is delicious when it is hot, and it is sucked in the mouth, feeling the feeling of slowly melting, and the taste buds are most satisfied.

Seeing Yang Mo and Dongmei eating happily, Old Uncle Feng was also happy, and he still ate his own food in a leisurely manner.

When I was full, I was a little bit supportive.Yang Mo found that there was still a lot of rice left over from the food he brought, and Dongmei also had leftovers. The two of them were a little embarrassed, but Old Uncle Feng waved his hands, as if you were happy.

Yang Mo thought, next time he would bring something over, it would be really comfortable to eat like this.

In fact, she has been eating alone for a long time. If she eats with others, she feels that she can eat a lot more, and the food is delicious.

After eating, his body warmed up, and he didn't feel as cold as before, so Yang Mo got up and went out.

One is to breathe fresh air, and the other is to take a walk after eating too much to digest food.

Dongmei also came out, so she wanted to make it easier and let Yang Mo watch over her.

The convenient side of the shed is in the depression on the left, and there is no one to solve it. It is very convenient for men, but a little troublesome for women.

Yang Mo was standing at the entrance of Aozi to help watch, when suddenly her ears moved, it sounded like a pig's snoring, on the hill, she walked up a few steps.

Go to the small mountain ridge, look behind, oh, what a big wild boar.

The wild boar also saw Yang Mo, and the pig and the man looked at each other for a moment, and then Yang Mo realized that he was no match for this guy.

As for the wild boar, I don't know if it has any thoughts, but it raised its head and rushed towards Yang Mo.

Yang Mo turned around and ran. Fortunately, the wild boar was uphill, and with a little distance, it would not be caught up.

Yang Mo's speed was not slow, he ran towards the shack, there was a pitchfork in the shack, it was a tool placed here, let alone whether it works or not, it is more or less a guy.

It’s a lot of talking, but in fact there are only a few steps, and the shack is less than 30 meters away from the hill.

The wild boar probably thought that Yang Mo had escaped by entering the shack, so he not only sped up his speed, but also took a shortcut.

The fact is that many shortcuts are not shortcuts, just like Yang Mo is to sauerkraut, and wild boar is to Dakeng.

When Yang Mo ran to the shack and picked up the fork, she heard a bang, and she looked back.

Hey, the wild boar fell into the ash pit, which is the pit where the ashes of the brazier are placed.It was also on the mountain that everyone dug so big that the wild boar would not be able to get up if it fell.

Don't look at the depth of more than one meter. If the wild boar has no room for buffering, it will not be able to climb up one meter.