Qin Dalian's Little Happiness

When I found that something I was wearing next to me was missing, my first reaction was to search around at home first. Qin Qingming did the same, but of course he couldn't find it.

It's not a very important jade, just an ordinary one, Qin Qingming bought it for his mother when he was very young, although she may not remember that she bought this little thing when she brought this jade in front of her now, But after wearing it for so many years, I have gotten used to it, and it is a pity to lose it.

Qin Qingming lay on the bed and thought for half an hour. He felt that he might have lost it in the car, or he might have lost it on the road. After thinking about it again, no, he might have lost it in some corner of city b.

The key is that the place where he strolled is gone, where can he find it?

Thinking about it made his brain ache, and he didn't think of a reason. Qin Qingming simply thought, just throw it away, and then lay on his back on the bed and slept soundly.

The next day, he slept until nine o'clock in the morning and refused to get up. Qin Zhifu knocked on the door outside: "Obviously! The sun is drying my ass!!"

Qin Qingming was already awake, but after two days of rest, he... didn't want to move.

To be honest, as soon as he lay down on his bed, he felt that only his brain and mouth belonged to him, and the rest was rented, and he couldn't pay the rent and couldn't move.

"I'll sleep for another 5 minutes—"

"Are you hungry without breakfast?"

I ate a lot last night, and I wasn't hungry at all. Qin Qingming hugged his thin quilt tightly: "I'm not hungry——"

"Oh!"

Qin Zhifu also knows that his son is tired. Although he also does handicrafts at home, the situation has not been good in recent years, and his cervical spine is not good. It is not realistic to work for a long time. In fact, he does not have much money a year.

Such a large debt is on the son's shoulders, and the father feels uncomfortable.

In the village, every family has a good relationship. Aunts, uncles, grandparents, etc., are boring in summer, and they often go to each other with a job at night. Often, a large group of people gather in a certain house to chat and gossip. Sit on a stool if there is a stool , Squat and eat without a stool.

The topics of chatting are nothing more than how is the young man brought home by the daughter of the Dong family, how much money the parents of the Xi family took to pay the down payment for their son in the city, and so on. Every time at that time, Qin Zhifu would squat silently, thinking Unfortunately, he gave Qin Qingming nothing.

As time passed, Qin Zhifu felt like yelling when he thought about it, so he didn't like to go out to eat.

If the son wants to sleep more, let's sleep more, at worst, bring him breakfast upstairs!

Qin Zhifu ran downstairs, took a bowl of breakfast and went upstairs: "Obviously! Open the door!"

Hearing the battle like Aunt Xue, Qin Qingming rubbed his eyes and ran to open the door, saw his father standing in front of the door with a bowl of breakfast: "..." I can't get up otz.

Ten minutes later, Qin Qingming squinted his eyes and ate breakfast on the first floor.Today I ate red bean paste buns and yuan wheat porridge. The porridge cooked in a big iron pot was red. Qin Zhifu got up early in the morning to cook the porridge. Very refreshing and cooling.

Qin Qingming drank the Yuan barley porridge that he had been drinking since he was a child, and let out a sigh of relief.You must know that there is no yuan wheat porridge in city b, unless you bring yuan wheat flour to cook by yourself. The key is that it is not a big iron pot outside, and you can't cook that kind of taste.

Qin Qingming drank a large bowl, contentedly hugged his stomach and took a walk in the yard to digest.

In the past, every household in Qinqiao didn’t have a refrigerator. In summer, when the temperature in the well was low, the villagers would put porridge in a small pot, put it in a basket, tie a rope, and hang it in the well.In that way, I go to work in the fields in the morning, and when I go home when it is too hot, I can drink a big bowl of cool porridge from the well.

Most of the wells now have their wellheads sealed and replaced with water-pressing devices. People no longer need to draw water up with buckets and tethers. They only need to press the handle of the water-pressing device, and the water can be pressed up along the pipeline. Just take the bucket and wait, which saves a lot of effort.

Qin Qingming took a walk for a while, went to the kitchen and took a look around, took note of what was missing, and then walked to the small shop in the village to buy things.

The small shop is located in the south of Qinqiao Village, separated by a Dagang River and a small river, plus a large area of ​​farmland. Qin Qingming went out and walked through the alleyway of the people in front of him. He was about to cross the bridge. There was a child who was about to go to junior high school on the bridge. fishing.

Qin Qingming glanced casually, good guy, there are a lot of trophies in the small bucket next to him, and he seems to be a master again.

Before he finished sighing, the child caught another carp and put it into the bucket quickly.The next second, I saw the child put away the fishing rod and lift the bucket, and turned from the east of the bridge to the west of the bridge. As expected, an old man came from the east.

The rivers on both sides of the small bridge are not connected, they belong to the second team and the third team, and different people are contracted to raise fish. Now this is the contractor of the second team, Qin Guoxun, who came to inspect.

After catching fish from the second team, they immediately transferred to the third team when they saw the owner coming.

Qin Qingming sighed, this little cunning.

Just as he was thinking, Qin Guoxun approached, and Qin Qingming said hello, "Hello, Uncle Guoxun."

He didn't come back often, Qin Guoxun met him face to face, and didn't quite recognize him, he stared at him for a long time: "Ah! Qin Dong!"

"Yes, it's me! Are you in good health recently?"

"It's ok, it's ok, haven't you been back for a long time? Is it because Jiawei married a new wife this time?"

"correct."

"Those of you are all married, you have to work hard!"

"Okay, okay, definitely."

Back then, when Qin Qingming's group of brats and Qin Guoxun were fighting wits and courage, Qin Guoxun was still in his prime, but now his back is hunched, his hair is messed up, and his voice is still so loud.After chatting for a while, Qin Qingming was about to withdraw: "I'll go to the shop to buy something, then let's chat with Uncle Guoxun."

"Okay, okay, let's go." Qin Guoxun stepped onto the bridge with his hands behind his back.

Qin Qingming continued to walk, and heard the junior high school student on the bridge say from a distance: "Grandpa Guoxun, I caught a lot of fish, you can take two home and cook."

Qin Qingming: "..." Borrowing flowers to present Buddha, child, you have a bright future.

In fact, Qin Qingming and the others did the same thing back then. They were going to go fishing. It’s fine to catch one or two long fingers. As long as they can cook a plate, it will be unshakable that night. Drink some wine, eat dinner, and brag about your calf.

So Qin Qingming was fishing very well at that time, and Qin Guoxun never took his fishing rod.

In recent years, Qin Guoxun's daughter has a better future. Qin Guoxun contracted fish ponds not for his livelihood, but just for fun, so he basically fished with the children.

These children all use small hooks of [-] cents or a piece, and they can't catch big fish. Anyway, there are plenty of them in the river, so it is possible to catch a few of them.

Moreover, he recently discovered that a child was fishing from his house. As long as the harvest was good, he would offer to give him one or two.

Think about it, he doesn't know how to fish... Usually, he can't catch it with a net, just eat one or two after fishing... So Qin Guoxun refused when he didn't want to eat fish, and took it away when he wanted to eat fish Down.

Today, he doesn't want to eat fish.

Qin Qingming only heard so much. He has already walked far away, and he is currently stepping on a concrete road—the left and right sides are farmland. This road is more than 200 meters long, and it is just perpendicular to the cement road ahead along the Hong Kong River.

I have to say that the air in the countryside is really good. Take a deep breath at this moment, the fresh air sweeps through your entire lungs, and your whole body is full of energy.

Qin Qingming was humming a ditty while walking, and saw a man from a distance leading a dog, walking slowly eastward along the concrete road by the Gang River.

Although Qin Qingming is not short-sighted and doesn't wear glasses, his eyes are not that good, and he can't see clearly from a distance. All he knows is that the dog's fur is gray to white, and the dog's fur is quite long, and he walks relentlessly. willing.

People in Qinqiao basically kept dogs in the countryside. Those with a fierce temper who would bark at anyone were basically kept at home all their lives, while those with a peaceful temper and non-biting nature were kept loose in the yard. Occasionally, the dogs would go out to have fun in the farmland.

Basically everyone in the village knows each other, and the dogs don’t run too far, unlike the three idiots in the sleigh who have a “let go” temperament, most of the pastoral dogs know that they will go home.

So in this village, the dogs go out without a leash.

So at this moment, Qin Qingming was delighted to see someone being towed—the dog breeders in Qinqiao have become much more enlightened these days, and they even knew that they were being pulled when they went out.

Bian Bian was very unhappy. Last night, he was stuck in a car by his father and brought him to Qinqiao. When he arrived at his grandmother's house, he was almost scratched off by two brats, and finally fell asleep whimpering. Who knew that he was mentally retarded? Dad didn't know what was going on, he stayed up late in the morning and wanted to take it out for a walk.

Things like walking around early in the morning are murderers around the corner!

I'm so pissed off!

While walking on the country road unhappily, ignoring the fact that it was nearly ten o'clock at the moment.

After walking for a few minutes, weeping and yelling at its father: "Wow!"

Huang Jinzhi lowered his head and looked at it, his side eyes were watery, pitiful and aggrieved, with an expression of wanting to hug him.

Huang Jinzhi squatted down, put the back of his hand on the concrete floor to feel the temperature for a full five seconds, and then gave a slight shudder to the side: "Don't pretend to be garlic, it won't burn your feet."

Oh!

Well, let's go.

While shaking his ears, wagging his tail perfunctorily, he continued to walk forward without love.

Like Qin Qingming, Huang Jinzhi also has a perception that the air in the countryside is really good, and the environment is also really good.

He was woken up early in the morning by the melodious birdsong outside the window. After waking up, he felt happy physically and mentally, and wanted to go for a walk very much. Then he took Bian Bian for a walk around Qinqiao Primary School in a mysterious way.

Although Qinqiao Primary School was merged by other schools many years ago, and now there is nothing in it except the empty teaching building, but walking outside the primary school wall, many forgotten memories will still come to mind little by little.

It was too long ago, Huang Jinzhi's memory of that time is not very clear, the only clear one is the village tyrant.

Big round face.

Qin Dong.

Huang Jinzhi looked up, and someone in front of him was about to turn a corner and walk towards him.His eyesight is very good, even if there is still a distance, he can still see the face of the person coming.

The person walking towards him had a relaxed and happy face, with a bright smile on the corner of his mouth, looking very happy...Looking at him?

Huang Jinzhi is good-looking, and there are many things where people look at him in the street, so he doesn't feel any pressure at all when he is stared at, and he even makes a quick move to the person opposite him in his heart. Evaluation, um, pretty cool.

In the next second, Lao Huang noticed something was wrong—wait a minute, is that... Qin Qingming?

The man who was walking the dog twitched his eyebrows suddenly.

In the next second, Qin Qingming tore away his eyes glued to the dog, looked up, and saw Huang Jinzhi too.