60s white-eyed wolf

Farming is indeed hard work. Although there is not much farm work during the winter slack period, it must not be taken lightly. It depends on the moisture content, seedling condition, temperature, watering for the winter, and timely fertilization and top dressing.According to the second uncle Cao Qingxian, people fool the fields for a while, and the land fools people for a year. It is not easy to serve the fields.

Cao Fugui followed his second uncle to deal with the stinky wheat seedlings all morning, tired and dirty, half dead from the smoke, and was surrounded by a group of old ladies laughing and watching.Dai Xingfa, the clerk, came over specially and looked at the ground he had handled. He lifted up a few hoeed wheat with distress, and drew a mark on the notebook with his nose, saying that it was just a piece of wheat. It is only for the face of the old Cao's family that they can be credited with half-labor work points, and it is not considered an account of damaging the wheat seedlings.

Cao Fugui was trembling with his sore and painful legs playing the pipa, and he was so angry that his seven orifices were smoking. This is not saying that there is no work and no work. What does it mean to give him a big guy with half the labor that a little girl earns?This "iron snail" stomped his rich brother's face on the ground!

It was noon for dinner, and now the big dining hall is closed, and each family prepares their own rations. Most of them have rice porridge, soup and water in bottles and cans, and some pickles and mustard for dinner.The chairman has said that you can eat dry food when you are free, so which one has surplus food to eat dry food in winter!I really can’t get rid of the pot. I’ll save the lunch at noon. I’ll fill myself up with water in the morning, work weakly for a day, and eat thicker rice soup and thin porridge when I’m off work. In winter and spring when there is no harvest, the wheat in one place is the hope for the beginning of the new year.

The rice that Lao Cao’s family brings today is different. The cabbage and radishes are chopped, and some old rice is added to cook the rice with vegetables. Compared with other people’s black and yellow sweet potato porridge soup, it looks much more beautiful.

"Oh, willow branch, haven't you eaten all your radishes yet?" Li Yingxiu came over, stretched out her head to look at the earthen pots that old Cao's family was eating around, and said enviously.

Although each family has its own land, how big is the corner in front of and behind the house?He didn't have the strength and effort to go up the mountain to open up wasteland, and the few crops of vegetables and melons he planted were eaten long ago, and he only had a little pickled vegetables for dinner in winter.

"Grandma Allah knows how to live. A few plants of radishes and cabbages are treated like grandchildren. They are carefully preserved. There is still a little left, not much." Wang Liuzhi said weakly.This is the truth, she and her mother-in-law marinated most of the leftover dishes, and she stayed up all night, causing her to have dark circles under her eyes like rotten gray eggs, and her mother-in-law is still too tired to get out of bed .

"Let me tell you, your rich young master is so overwhelmed that he actually went to the ground in person?" Li Yingxiu winked and pouted and pointed to Cao Fugui who was standing aside, tender and weak, like a wilting cabbage.

Wang Liuzhi gave her a big roll of eyes, and said: "Young master and not so good, Ala is a poor peasant of the eighth generation of Zhengmiao Hongzu, don't talk nonsense! The rich and noble people in Ala's house grow up, they will naturally be sensible and understand Helping his uncle support the family, what's so strange?!"

She insisted on speaking nicely, turned her head and glanced, the words hadn't landed on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, the "grown up and sensible" rich nephew had already fled far away, the hoe was thrown on the ground, and even the vegetables Didn't even eat a bite of rice.

Dai Xingfa stretched out his hands to push the glasses legs wrapped in tape, and angrily crossed the name of "Cao Fugui" newly added in the score book, which is half labor points?Not a cent!Cao Qingxian smiled flatteringly beside him, without saying a word.

Wang Liuzhi's face turned blue and red, and he snorted and ate all the vegetables and rice in the bowl. He didn't bother to pay attention to the uncle and nephew, turned around and went down to the ground disheveledly with the hoe on his shoulder.Li Yingxiu laughed so hard that she squatted down like an old hen.

Sneaking out is Cao Fugui's forte, not to mention running under the eyes of Dai Xingfa's hundreds of degrees of "bad eyes", even if the third uncle Cao Secretary holds a meeting to talk about policies, he can still run without anyone noticing. trace.

It's not that he wants to be lazy and play tricks, but through hard work this morning, he has thoroughly realized a truth in the world - he, Cao Fugui, is not made to work hard in the fields!Didn't the ancestors say that only descendants with strong "spiritual power" can open the alchemy?It is the right way for him to use his own strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses, and to work hard in the fields like Second Uncle Han, how can he still be his smart and decent rich brother?

My second uncle can only work like a bull in the field. Although he knows what season to do in farming, and he does things in an orderly and neat manner, when asked the reason, he would stare and grin, and he couldn't understand at all.

The Lianlu space he carries is not connected with the solar terms of the world, and he also has spiritual energy to accelerate, how can he work with strict solar terms?Instead of following Uncle's muffled hoeing and fertilizing, it's better to learn more "?" in the refinery, listen carefully to the experience of the ancestors, and when you encounter any problems, ask Uncle or ask the crop masters in the team. Use the formula to prescribe the medicine to the symptoms.

After thinking about the truth, how can Cao Fugui suffer from back pain and manure smell, and the cat is working in the field?Naturally, he ran away, wondering where to find some delicious food.

The radish and cabbage pickled rice brought from home, he smelled that smell all night last night, and now thinking of it makes his stomach churn, how can he take another bite?

After running a long distance, Cao Fugui stopped to look at his feet when he couldn't see "Iron Snail" staring at someone.

A pair of decent army green liberation shoes were covered with mud, and his toes were still red and painful from the cold. His flesh was cold and his heart was aching.This pair of shoes was still on his head last year. His third uncle who was a cadre in the army saved it and sent it to him. He has worn it for more than a year. It's quite face-saving.

This makes it muddy, and it will lose a layer of color after brushing it clean.But let him step on the muddy ground with bare callused feet like the second uncle and the others, he would rather brush his shoes!

In winter, the dry water of the Tangxi River was about to bottom out. Cao Fugui walked to the riverside, took off his shoes, scraped off the mud and put them on again. He sat down on the big bluestone in the middle of the stream, looking at the green hills opposite, wondering where to go Get something to eat.

Farming is a slow move, even if grandpa helps him get wheat seeds and plant them in the refinery, the small pieces of broken jade will save money, and the crops will grow at a "medium speed", at least ten and a half days It takes months to harvest.

He can't stand eating radishes and cabbage every day, and if he eats it for another half a month, he might turn into a rabbit spirit!

Now the most greedy thing in Cao Fugui's mouth is meat!The best is palm-wide, trembling big fat meat. Put some oil in a hot pan and fry it for a while, and the oil will burst out. Add some fine salt and chopped green onion, and bite it down. The outer layer will be burnt and the inner will be tender. Shengsheng, the fat burst between the teeth and tongue, that is called a fragrance!My mouth is watering just thinking about it.

Pork ribs, less meat and less oil, almost meaningless; dog meat is delicious stewed, but a little too thin... Staring at the rhubarb passing by the road, he swallowed hard, and the rhubarb turned his head vigilantly, Facing Cao Fugui's affectionate eyes, it whined, turned around and ran away with its tail between its legs.

Cao Fugui immediately became angry, what a son of a bitch, this is not taking him seriously!

"Stop, why are you running!"

Brother Fugui jumped up, jumped onto the road, and chased after him with his cheeks shaking. How could he know that although the rhubarb of the old Zhou family was wilted and thin, the mother of Kete ran faster than a rabbit, if it was not so hungry that her ribs were exposed , where can Cao Fugui see its dog shadow? !

"Mother Xipi, this yellow dog thief can run away!"

Cao Fugui was out of breath, twisted his head, half hungry, half suffocated, vowing to catch this low-minded guy.

As soon as he chased him, he reached the end of the village, drove Rhubarb up and down, almost missed swimming in the stream, and was about to be cornered by Cao Fugui, the dog screamed, turned his head and jumped up the mountain road.

The fragrant meat, which was about to be caught, actually watched it run up the mountain. Cao Fugui was so tired that his calf cramps burst into anger, he stared at Rhubarb, his head suddenly swelled up, and Rhubarb whimpered, and suddenly disappeared!

Cao Fugui was shocked all over and was stunned.

After a while, he came to his senses, and stared at Lianlu with surprise and joy. Sure enough, Dahuang was bewildered, his limbs trembling with fright, and he was whining beside the bluestone with the two big characters "Lianlu" engraved on it.

In the air... What a dog!

One, two, three... Twelve steps, walking to the place where Da Huang was standing at the end just now, a full twelve steps away from his original position.

Cao Fugui pressed his temples that were throbbing and swollen with pain, and slowly cast his deep gaze into the depths of the rolling mountains.

People in Huanglin Village know that there is food in the mountains, but why don't even the mountain households who go hunting in the mountains all the year round dare to go deep into the mountains alone?

Because there are not only wild fruits and mushrooms, hares and pheasants in the mountain, but also countless snakes and insects, wild boars in groups, wolves, tigers and bears are not uncommon, plus the mountain is steep and the forest is dense, the average villager is half starved to death. They only dare to look for food in the forests near the village, and those wild beasts in the deep mountains and old forests are not vegetarians.

Not to mention the villagers, even the old hunters, who can earn their lives from the mouth of the beast, how many of them can live through their old age without disabilities?

But now he has this method of collecting things from space, plus the great method of escape that can hide in the "refining hut" at any time... Cao Fugui suppressed the turbulent excitement in his heart, and a bold idea gradually took shape.It’s just that you can be bold in thinking, but you have to be extremely cautious in doing things. You only have one life, and if you give it away for nothing in order to greedy for a few bites, then June will be ashamed!

Cao Fugui looked around carefully, and found that no one was around, so he felt relieved, and walked into the forest quietly, leaning against an old camphor tree, surrounded by dense shrubs and dwarf trees.He leaned towards the village, closed his eyes, and "stared" at the edge of the medicine field in the "Lianlu" with all his attention. Rhubarb was circling in panic with his tail between his legs, and he said silently: "Come out for me!"

His eyes opened suddenly, and he was facing Da Huang's bewildered dog eyes.

Rhubarb stared blankly at the mountain under his feet. The familiar villain in front of him had his dog's tail on end.

Cao Fugui looked up to the sky proudly and laughed, ran a few steps, rushed forward and grabbed Rhubarb's tail, and wanted to try "receiving the dog" again, alas!The head is too full, it seems that the current "spiritual power" can no longer be used.

"Hahaha, good dog, why are you running? Come on, let's play hide and seek again..."

A small figure suddenly appeared at the mountain crossing by the forest, carrying a bundle of firewood taller than his body, staring at him in astonishment, with a strange expression on his small black and thin face, which seemed to be resentment and contempt , and there are still some inexplicable awkwardness.

Scared by the visitor, Cao Fugui stopped laughing halfway, and stopped abruptly, almost choking to death on his own saliva.As soon as his hand was released, Da Huang took the opportunity to flick his tail vigorously, and fled down the mountain desperately. After a few breaths, the dog disappeared.

Cao Fugui stared back at the little brat who ruined his good deeds, and cursed in a vicious voice: "Dug the oil bottle, what are you looking at?! I've never seen a dog play before!"

He straightened up and swaggered down the mountain road. When he walked past the oil bottle, he shouted "Get out of the way" and deliberately bumped into it, causing the child to sideways to get out of the way.

Strange to say, it has been a long time since the terrible nightmare came to this unlucky child after he fed the wound medicine last time, and Cao Fugui also happily put aside the matter of asking about the origin of the jade ring In the end, it is the blessing of the ancestors!Evil does not invade.

Just as I was planning to go home and get a good night's sleep, regain my energy and make a comprehensive plan for the "foraging cause", a voice suddenly shouted from behind: "Cao Fugui, stop!"

Then there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and then, a small body, like a fired shell, suddenly pounced, slammed into him, and landed on his back desperately.

Cao Fugui staggered and almost fell. Before he could shake off the oil bottle on his back, the unlucky child had already viciously grabbed his ear, and yelled indistinctly: "Give me back my wrench!" ! Or I'll bite off your ear!"

The author has something to say: the memory of my childhood in the countryside is already blurred, and many farming things come from Baidu. According to the planting, the production will probably be reduced by more than half, so please don’t get too deep into it, hahaha~