Riding a donkey back to 60s

At seven or eight o'clock, the sun was shining red in the sky, exuding a warm atmosphere, and the loudspeaker of the brigade played "hardworking commune members, the weather has been fine in recent days. Under the leadership of the party, everyone should seize the work in the fields and do a good job of weeding in time Insect prevention, autumn crops must be reaped ten to nine times..." I watched most of the villagers in ragged clothes walking from their homes to the fields, and those who had finished their tasks waved hoes, huddled together on the ridges of the fields, and dug canal.

Xia Ye continued to weed in the field today with a five-work-point task, but there was an extra little tail to help out from time to time, with a mouth that looked like a little sparrow.

"Brother Ye, let's take these grass back and chop it up. Can it be fed to pigs?"

"Brother Ye, can you take me with you next time you catch a hare? How many can I carry..."

"Brother Ye, can I eat two pieces of meat?...Brother Ye, I caught a grasshopper...Go back and roast the grasshopper for you, it's delicious..."

"Brother Ye has frogs, catch them for me... Let Second Aunt cook some soup..."

Crackling, echoing in Xia Ye's ears, like Xiao Cong who grew up together in the orphanage, her little sister, Xia Ye looked up at Xiao Xia Guohua, a little dazed, looked at the other party with a pursed smile, unconsciously The corners of his eyebrows were bent.

Although she was short of food and clothing, Xia's mother would always want to give her the rice soup every day, and she only gave so much of the daily food. What Xia's mother gave was not rice soup, it was her life, and every time she felt in her heart Xia Ye, who was born as an orphan, longed for maternal love since she was a child, and also hoped to be adopted and have a complete family. Because of her outstanding IQ, she often appeared mature and withdrawn and out of gregarious. Pulling it to the research institute did not realize the small expectations in my heart.

So now even if the mother is stolen from Xiao Xia Ye, Xia Ye can only silently say sorry to Xiao Xia Ye in her heart, and can't go back!Then let me take care of the person you care about for you, your mother is my mother.As soon as it comes, my responsibilities and obligations will be fulfilled.I felt a soft step in my heart, and the sun seemed to be getting hotter. . .

In the field about 500 meters away from Xia Ye, Xia's mother was hoeing. The constant hunger made Xia's mother weak in swinging the hoe. The two sisters-in-law and her were divided into a group and worked for a long time. They didn't move their nests even after hoeing the ground. One by one, the foreign workers competed with each other, but they were quick to pick up the short things of the parents.The two looked at Mother Xia who was hoeing in front of her without speaking.

Xia Ye's third aunt, Yun Xiuzhi, curled her lips and said to her sister-in-law and sister-in-law: "Sister-in-law, second sister-in-law is a master in the field! It's just that they are more capable than us, but it's not that they are faster than us. My elbow! It was bad last night, I guess it was windy yesterday, sister-in-law go back and pull out the pot for me?"

"Well, I'll trouble her second aunt when I go back to lunch. I'll unplug it. There are some mice in my room. I need to set some mouse traps. Let his third uncle make some for him?" Xia Ye's uncle asked. Mother Li Daya came back, her name has a strong rustic flavor, but she can’t be overwhelmed with simplicity. Basically, the house is under her jurisdiction. Uncle Xia Ye is honest and honest, and a stick can’t beat a fart. Ya say what is what.

"Second sister-in-law, I'll trouble you for lunch! I'm not good enough!" Mother Xia let out a low sigh. The mother-in-law who was always given excuses by her sister-in-law to work too much had already resigned to her fate. It's not that there was no struggle at first, but this family is headed by Mrs. Xia, whose heart is always abroad, and is always suppressed. Then, she will find more things for Xia's mother to do things for her. Now after ten years, she has gotten used to it. Sometimes, she always told herself to wait, when Yewa was older, it would be nice if she didn't have to guard her. . .

"Xia's family, hurry up, the brigade will inform you to catch up with the progress at noon, and the study group will enter the village in the afternoon. If you still make this progress later, I will ask the Xia family's grandma to come over and help." Looking at the Xia family's Zhao Shutian, the secretary of the village party committee, said something threatening about the two foreign workers.

"Secretary, we're going to do it quickly, look, we've done a lot of things too." Li Daya waved her finger at the field that Mother Xia had hoeed.

Zhao Shutian smacked his mouth secretly, rolled his eyelids, looked at her worriedly, and then looked at Xia's mother. He was slightly displeased with Li Daya's impersonation, thinking he was blind!But the second sister-in-law of the Xia family has suffered!

Shouted to the surroundings several times, "Okay, hurry up and do it, whoever is a foreigner is a loser, at least the work points will be halved, and the workers will write it down, before the ugly words, be careful not to lose the work points!"

In the cafeteria of the brigade to welcome the teaching group, Mrs. Xia didn't know that the village party secretary used her name to slightly threaten the next two daughters-in-law.When I got off work at noon, I met Chun Xing, the younger sister-in-law of the secretary of the Zhao family, and made a small report to Mrs. Xia, "You don't know, your daughters-in-law seem to be doing foreign work in the field allocated to your family, and they are annoying. I hired the brigade secretary, but the secretary explained that foreign workers are laggards and will be given negative work points!"

When Mrs. Xia heard it, good guy, this can be achieved. If she is not here, her daughter-in-law will fry the pot. If she doesn't work hard, she wants to make trouble. She quickly pulled off the kerchief on her head with her right hand, and pulled Zhao Tian'er with her left hand to signal to leave. Holding the turban firmly in his hand, he shook his little feet step by step and walked towards the house, telling everyone that even little feet can walk out of a gust of wind. . .