60s white-eyed wolf

Cao Fugui, who is dedicated to the public and has no self-interest, waited with satisfaction and heartache for the excavation of the grain bricks in the Qiu family cellar. He has no extra interest in the bustling labor scene, and he is too lazy to wait for the overexcited Huanglin production team. man.He greeted Secretary Cao and Captain Shi, waved his sleeves, and set foot on the road back to the village with an oil bottle in his sleeves.

He yawned, wiped away his tears, and held Xiao Qiao's hand, leaving only the lonely, tired and tall figure of the second uncle.

Walking slowly on the mountain road back to the village, thinking of the "grain bricks" that lost the stored grain, Fugui's little heart throbbed with pain.

How to solve worries? Only eat meat!

Thinking of the only piece of jade that slipped through the net picked up in the cellar, Fugui gritted his teeth viciously, planning to have a bear for three meals.

"Brother, I can farm."

Xiao Qiao took his hand and said a word suddenly.

Cao Fugui was taken aback, and immediately put on a serious face to teach the child, where is the future if you don't study?Not everyone is like his rich brother, who is born smart and can shine without studying.

"Ah? What kind of farming do you want at such a young age? What is the future of farming? You can only ask for a wife if you face the loess and turn your back to the sky. By the way, shouldn't you go to school at your age! After the New Year You and Baofeng will both go to school for me...Baofeng was born in 52 and is 9 years old. What about you?"

"I'm...8 years old." Xiao Qiao was also stunned, holding Brother Fugui's hand, looking at him eagerly, and argued, "I want to help you farm..."

He looked around vigilantly, then stood on tiptoe, leaned close to Brother Fugui's ear, and whispered in a gnat-like voice: "It's that 'field', like Uncle Er Silly. I can also pull weeds, and I also Can catch insects, water water, cut wheat... I can do it!"

"I will study hard. The elementary school is not far away, and I can go to school after finishing my work."

Xiao Qiao looked seriously at Brother Fugui's eyes. There was always a little bit of a happy smile in these bright eyes. In the night, they were like faint stars, twinkling and twinkling, extremely beautiful.

Brother Fugui said that if he wanted him to study, he would study hard.

Brother Fugui hated those unpalatable grain bricks, so he ate up the bowl of porridge, and then helped him plant row after row of fragrant wheat and delicious food.He knew that Brother Fugui had immortal spells, but Brother Fugui didn't want him to understand, so he would never understand.

What a labor!Child labor is also work, how can we dislike it?Especially for such "informed" people who are well-informed and interested.

Cao Fugui touched his chin hesitantly, and asked, "Can you keep it secret?"

Little Joe nodded emphatically.

Cao Fugui is happy, okay!Anyway, when the time comes, just like Ersha, blindfolded, go to the forest area, and find that fairy treasure land to farm together!After these two years of desolation, the child understands the matter, so just don't take him in anymore.Isn't it easy for a kid to fool?What kind of wheat that ripens once a month... My child, when you were young, you helped Brother Fugui plant the land for a few days, and you dreamed all day long!

With confidence in his heart, another child laborer was added, and Landlord Cao immediately felt relieved.

"Let's go, bro, go home and cook something delicious for you. I'm sure you'll swallow your tongue after eating it. It's not like those grain bricks. It's disgusting to feed pigs... Cough cough, that one is full and strong!"

Before I got home, I just stepped on the small wooden bridge of Suijinxi, and I saw a familiar thin figure sitting at the door from a distance, looking into the distance, eagerly looking forward to the return of the child.

"Grandma! I'm back!"

Cao Fugui hastened his pace, the voice came first before anyone arrived.

"Brother is back!" Bao Feng blew out like the wind, calling out, looking behind him, he didn't see Dad.

"Fugui is back, where's Second Uncle Nong?" The Second Aunt also came out with a smile on her face, asked about her health, and turned her head to look for her man.

"Everything is going well?" Grandma let Grandpa support her, she scanned Fugui's whole body with her eyes, and then asked.

Fugui raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise: "Oh! My brother Fugui is the one who can handle both of them, not to mention my family has a 'capable' second uncle. Is there anything you can't settle?"

He smiled at his second aunt, and said, "Second uncle and third grandpa are still working in Qianxi Village, and they may have to dig all night. This trip dug out a lot of food stored by the Qiu family. Many people in the Ala team don't have to worry about food this winter. gone."

When several people heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Secretary Cao and Shi Hesheng took the people from the Huanglin production team to Qianxi Village to dig grain. "It's a little bit worse. I heard that everything is going well, everyone is relieved, and Grandma even recited a few times.

Fugui smiled brightly, and hey hey: "I can't take it anymore, I'll go back and rest first. Grandma, there are still eggs in the house? Get me and Xiao Qiao two omelets to eat. After this journey, my legs are so hungry. Weakened."

"Huh? Shi Hesheng is so stingy that he didn't even let you guys eat?"

The second aunt was shocked, and began to worry about her man's belly, wondering if he was hungry after working so hard.

"That's not true. The third grandpa asked someone to cook grain bricks to make porridge on the spot. It can be eaten, that's the taste... Hehehe!"

"What a rich tongue!" Grandma rolled his eyes at him, then turned her head and told Yingzi to light the fire. She wanted to do it herself, and spread two delicious egg pancakes for the wealthy grandson who had a hard trip and was frightened.Put a few more eggs, sprinkle with chopped green onion, and fry until golden and tender, to nourish the rich and noble.

"Grandma, Nong is so kind!" Rich and sweet words were thrown away like money, coaxing grandma into wrinkled smiles.

Uncle Cao came back the next morning when it was just dawn.

Back to the village with him, Captain Shi Hesheng and his grain delivery team.Because more than 7000 catties of grain bricks were distributed in Qianxi Village, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, Captain He Sheng asked people to report back to the team and organized a relay grain transportation team to ensure that the people would not stop eating. In his eyes, he snatched back the food.

Although this trip was busy and tiring, everyone stood up straight, especially Cao Aidang, who was the hero who discovered the grain stored in the cellar, his nostrils were almost pointing to the sky.If it hadn't been for his father, Secretary Cao, to slap his head with a slap, bird feces would have fallen into his nostrils.

Captain He Sheng's eyes were red from the boil, but he didn't feel tired at all. He let the "iron snail" beat the gong, and each household distributed grain bricks!

Cao Fugui was afraid of "grain bricks".

But everyone in the team is divided, and I have to pull back a little bit, just like Grandma said, this is called "being in harmony with the light", and occasionally you can show your edge, and don't be a rafter with your head stretched too far.

Fortunately, the grain bricks from the Qiu family taste terrible, and the forged grain bricks from their own treasure furnace should be passable, at least they are not antique grains that have been aged for so many years!

Cao Fugui flirted with "Iron Snail" with a smile on his face, and thanks to his great contribution to discovering Mr. Lizilin, he won acquiescence and asked him to take Xiao Qiao to pick up a basket of grain bricks by himself.Brother Fugui unceremoniously chose the new grain bricks produced by Baolu. Is this called self-produced and sold!

Every household brought grain and bricks to go home. Not long after, the smell of porridge wafted everywhere in the production team, laughter and laughter could be faintly heard, and occasionally there was a cry of a bear child being whipped by his mother.

The sun rises in midwinter, shining warmly on the earth, and also on this secluded corner of the deep mountain and cold depression.

The team members have food in their stomachs and wheat in the fields. Even if it is difficult for a while, they still have hope and confidence in their hearts. No matter how difficult the difficulties are, with the country and the party leading the people to work, they can always overcome them!

The old Cao's house was closed, and the second aunt once again mobilized the whole family to guard against death, because her precious nephew wandered around outside this time, and brought back four prepared "bear paws"!

Damn!The delicacies of mountains and seas are eaten by the old emperor, Lao Tzu and high officials. The poor people are lucky to hear them. How could they think that there would be a day when they could eat bear's paws? !

Fu Gui drove everyone out of the kitchen, and cooked in the kitchen by himself. Within a quarter of an hour, the smell of the meat was wafting...

"Yingzi, burn more wormwood!" Wang Liuzhi waited in line, sucking his saliva, staring at the gate of the courtyard, fearing that an unexpected visitor would come, while telling his eldest daughter.

"Ahem! Mom, the yard is full of smoke." Yingzi couldn't stop crying, and she fought hard because of her stutter.

Miao'er rolled her eyes, ran into the room and took out two big cattail fans, and gave one to Bao Feng, whose eyes were smoked like a rabbit, who was still lying on the door of the stove drooling, and dragged him to fan the wind.

The smoke of wormwood floated out of the courtyard, covering the room with a strong smell of meat.

Brother Fugui yelled in the kitchen: "Okay, let's serve!"

Xiao Qiao jumped in first and brought out a large bowl of vegetables.

A trembling, tender as jade, white as milk palm stretches across the top, with thin slices of winter bamboo shoots, a few green rapeseed hearts, and a few shallots sprinkled in the milky white soup, Just looking at it makes people salivate.The fragrance is even more light with a silky meaty aroma, soft and attractive.

As soon as one end came out, Bao Feng and Miao Er's saliva burst.

"Go, all of you go to the main room and sit down. I have no experience, no concentration!" Fugui slobbered, and hurried away with another two pots of heavy-tasting dishes with even more overbearing aromas - red grilled bear's paw and first-grade bear's paw. come out.If you don't eat anymore, Brother Fugui's image will not be able to be maintained anymore!

Probably because the ingredients are precious, but the ingredients are not complete enough, the three bear paw dishes only have a gold-lettered special effect, which is the "orchid bear paw" [qi and blood 1], in fact, both dishes are red-letter [qi and blood 1】.

The eyes of a family of old snacks are all squinted, and even the second aunt's mouth has no time to praise Fugui's craftsmanship. Everyone is like a storm, eating without lifting their heads, sweating profusely.

[Qi and Blood 1] The effect of triple stacking is really extraordinary, the faces of the elderly and children are full of red, but Uncle Cao and Aunt Cao are looking at each other, their eyes are like spring water, and Baofeng was kicked into Yingzi's room early before it was dark .

Fugui was lying on his own bed, refreshed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep all night, and occasionally heard the suppressed growl of the second uncle downstairs, and wet his underwear in a daze.He got up annoyed, his eyes were boiled like a rabbit, staring at the white belly outside the window, he really wanted to raise his head to the sky and scream, what a crime!

Early in the morning, the second aunt twisted her thick waist and made Fu Gui's favorite tofu and fried dough sticks with her own hands. Although these two things are simple, they require a lot of energy and fuel consumption. Don't do it.

Look at Fugui, hehe, silly, happy, silly second uncle with a happy face, and then look at the expression on the other side where the back of the grandfather is straightened, and the shyness on the face of the grandma...

He silently and viciously killed his bowl of tofu nao.

He glared at Xiao Qiao again, and said, "Eat quickly!"

Early in the morning, Lao Cao's family and Le Rongrong were having breakfast when someone knocked on the gate of the courtyard.

"Uncle Qiushou! Open the door, a letter from the army, a letter from your third child!" Someone shouted at the door.