wear to 60s

The school was on vacation for two consecutive days, and the uncle's family was busy harvesting the corn in their field. Tang Cuihua called Chaoying early in the morning to call Lin Shu and Caifeng to help harvest the corn.

The corn was grown on private land, and most of the corn was harvested and eaten by oneself.

Chaoying and Chaomei were picking corn, Aiguo and Weixing were carrying corn, Goudaner and Caifeng also joined Chaoying and Chaomei, and they were busy all morning in the cornfield.

Lin Aiguo returned home with a small load of corn on his back, fell on the corn pile, walked towards Tang Cuihua who was tearing the corn, and couldn't help muttering.

"Mom, you let Goudaner and Caifeng work again!"

Tang Cuihua snorted softly, and said confidently: "I am their aunt, what's wrong with letting them work?! Besides, Goudan still owes my family money."

"By the way, I forgot if I didn't say anything, patriotism, you go to the house and pull out a note. Goudan hasn't given us an IOU yet. What if he grows up and defaults?"

Lin Aiguo frowned, "Didn't Dad say that it was money for Goudan? How did it become a loan?"

"Give me what! Your father is a good man!" Tang Cuihua glared at Lin Aiguo, and said: "I don't agree to give it, the money is borrowed! Hmph, don't say that I don't feel sorry for those three children as an old lady , Lending money to them is considered as benevolent, and I must return it to me with interest when I grow up."

Lin Aiguo finally saw his mother's narrow-mindedness, but he could also understand Tang Cuihua. Their family had a heavy burden. Tang Cuihua usually saved money and gave them good food and clothing for their children. It's just that Goudan lost his parents after all. , is also their blood relatives, he can't turn a blind eye.

"Mother, since the idiot said he would pay back the money, he must pay it back. Now that something happened to their family, this IOU is just as I said, so there is no need to type it."

Tang Cuihua glanced at her son, then nodded reluctantly. She had a fight with Lin Guosheng when she got home last night.

Although she is unwilling to borrow money, she can't let others say that she is mean as an aunt. Anyway, she will return the principal with interest to them in the future.

In fact, it's not that she hates Goudaner, it's that she wasn't born by herself, so she can't like it.She always felt that when others came to her house, they wanted to take advantage of her house, so she wanted to drive out.Now that they have gone out, Tang Cuihua has nothing to be angry about, and she can order her to do something at any time.As for the slap she got when she got angry yesterday, since she is a child, she won't remember it when she grows up, and if an elder slaps her, she will still dare to slap her back.

The private land is not big, only a few fractions of land, and the whole family has been busy moving the corn in the field all morning, and Tang Cuihua also tore most of it, leaving only the last few backs.

When the children came home from their work, the sun was so hot that they caught fire. The boy pushed open the firewood gate, took off his shirt when he entered the yard, was shirtless, and scooped up a few ladles of water to wash it down.

The girl was also so tanned that she applied a layer of plateau red on her face, which was several degrees darker visible to the naked eye.

"It's really hot here." Lin Weixing muttered, took out his slingshot, and threw it on the ground, "I didn't find even a chicken feather in the mountains yesterday, it's a pity I haven't used my slingshot yet."

"Brother, there is nothing to do in the afternoon, let's go to the mountains to fight wild." Chaoying looked at Lin Aiguo and said.

Lin Aiguo shook his head, he still had homework, Chaoying was a little disappointed, and Lin Weixing was unhappy when he heard about it.

"Hey, Chaoying, why don't you ask me, I am also your brother, and I can take you too."

Chaoying hummed twice, scooped up water to wash her hands, "Every time I go out with you, you don't care about me and Chaomei, so you won't be with you."

Lin Weixing is eight years old and in the third grade. He doesn't stay home after school. He likes to play with the boys in the production team. Every time he takes Chaoying and Chaomei out, he always forgets about them.

The weather these days has been exceptionally good, and there are still corns on the ground that have been drying for several days.

At noon, Tang Cuihua steamed sweet potatoes, cooked rice with corn dregs, and black pickles were placed on the table.

Seeing a few children coming back, as well as Goudaner and Caifeng, thinking about their busy work all morning, he smiled and said, "Goudaner, come for lunch."

Lin Shu glanced at the food on the table, "No need, ma'am, let's go back and eat."

"Goudaner, it's so troublesome for you to go back and cook, let's eat together." Lin Aiguo said.

Caifeng looked at the food on the table and was embarrassed to say that she wanted to leave too. The main reason was that the eel porridge her brother made this morning was too delicious. After eating it, she didn't want to eat this dark corn dregs rice.

Lin Shu walked up to Lin Aiguo and pulled Lin Aiguo out.

"Brother Aiguo, I have something to ask you."

"What is it?"

"Has anyone in the production team been to the county seat?"

Lin Aiguo said: "People who work in the supply and marketing cooperatives often follow the bullock carts to the county to buy goods."

Lin Shu nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

Lin Aiguo asked curiously, "Why are you asking this?"

Lin Shu didn't hide it either, "I just saw this comic book at the supply and marketing cooperative that day, and wanted to know if there was a magazine. I wanted to draw."

"You know how to draw?" Lin Aiguo was surprised.

"I won't." Lin Shu smiled and said, "I just saw that the villain in the comic strip looks good, and I want to learn it too, thinking that I can contribute to a magazine when I have the opportunity."

"You still know the magazine, not bad." Lin Aiguo said with a light smile.

"I read it from a book." Lin Shu scratched his head and made this very childish action, which shocked Lin Shu, how he became a seven-year-old child through time travel, and his mind began to be childish.

"We have two teachers who are educated youths from the provincial capital. I have heard them talk about a youth magazine established in the provincial capital. If you want to contribute, the requirements must be very strict." Lin Aiguo thought of something again, and suddenly said solemnly: "But that's not the point. The point is the dog. Do you know what kind of chaos is going on outside now?"

Lin Aiguo only said this briefly, but didn't speak.

Lin Shu's heart skipped a beat before he suddenly remembered something.

□□.

How could he forget this.

Ten years, he still has to wait ten years.

Lin Shu's heart sank suddenly, but hope was instantly ignited.

So what about ten years, he is only seven years old, and ten years later, he will be 17 years old, and he is in a great youth.

Lin Shu raised his head to look at Lin Aiguo, and saw that Lin Aiguo frowned, entered the room without saying a word, picked up his books and started to study, he didn't even miss the spare time for eating.

He knew that Lin Aiguo was worried, worried that the turmoil would affect the college entrance examination.

Lin Shu couldn't bear to tell Lin Aiguo that the college entrance examination would be canceled in a short time. To Lin Aiguo, this news was no less than a bolt from the blue, but it was only temporary.

I didn't eat at my aunt's house at noon, but I passed by a Chinese toon tree when I came back. I picked some tender toon leaves and came back. At noon, I simply made noodles with Chinese toon and mixed with zheergen.

I pressed two catties of noodles from old Uncle Zhang, and Lin Shu just went to get them back at noon and tried new ones.

The taste is indeed strong. He doesn't like the noodles to be too soft, so sprinkle some salt when cooking the noodles so that they won't get mushy.

The fresh and tender Chinese toon leaves, with a unique fragrance, are topped with his impromptu chili pepper sauce, mixed with cooked and cooled noodles, a fresh and spicy fragrance fills the nose, and it takes a long time after eating The tongue is still numb and has not been relieved.

Caifeng ate a big bowl full, and at the moment is drinking cold water, sitting on a big rock and basking in the sun.

Xiaoyaoer ate slowly, Lin Shu was still feeding, and after he finished eating and washing the dishes, he sat on the big rock and looked at the endless mountains.

In fact, after returning from his uncle's house, Lin Shu's mood was suppressed in a kind of calm.

This feeling—like a plan that is clearly looking forward to being realized, but suddenly tells you that it will take ten years to realize it.

Ten years, he will stay in this place for ten years.

How chaotic this decade will be, he has seen it in a movie documentary, it will only be more terrifying than what Lin Aiguo described, and this is just the beginning.

From this point of view, it is not a bad thing to be in a corner for a while in troubled times.

Lin Shu stood up suddenly and let out a long breath.

"It seems that we still have to keep our feet on the ground and live the life ahead."

Lin Shu started to get busy again, and took a basin of clothes that the three of them had changed, to the river to wash them.

There are also newly bought fabrics that need to be washed to remove chemical raw materials.

The fabric of this kind of lantern grass cage is used as a winter coat with cotton stuffed inside, so it is warm to wear.

Not long after he washed, he heard a voice, and looked up to see Lin Weixing, following several boys, walking towards the river.

"Goddam, don't wash your clothes, brother will take you up the mountain to catch pheasants." Lin Weixing said excitedly.

Lin Shu also stood up, and said with great interest, "Brother Weixing, have you ever caught a pheasant?"

"Didn't you underestimate me?" Lin Weixing pointed to his back, "Look what's behind my brother?"

"Bows and arrows." Lin Weixing asked himself. He had never seen this thing with his own eyes. It was when the school played an open-air movie that day. In the movie, there were adults holding guns and bows. , awesome.

□□He inquired, only the old Orion in the town had one, but they thought he was too young, so they didn't lend him a bow and arrow, so they made their own bows and arrows for fun.

Lin Weixing likes to tinker with these things. He feels like a chivalrous man wielding a sword. He even stole the new cloth from her mother and made a quiver. He didn't dare to carry it in front of his mother. .

And Lin Shu saw that there were a few people in that group who were older and taller than Lin Weixing, and they all belonged to the production team.

"Satellite, can't go yet."

The one who spoke was the tallest young man in his teens, with clean eyebrows and handsome looks, but it was the bright disgust in his eyes that made Lin Shu frown.

The young man glanced at Lin Shu with disdain, seeing that Lin Shu was as weak as a chick, how could he take him to catch a pheasant, it was almost as good as being caught by a pheasant.

Lin Shu knew at a glance that the young man didn't want to take him with him. He actually wanted to go, and wanted to go around the back mountain. It was better to have this group of people lead the way than him to go into danger alone.

"Brother Weixing, I want to go, you wait for me." Lin Shu smiled and hugged the clothes back, let Caifeng look at Xiao Yaoer, the two of them were not allowed to go out, and when he came back, he went to Lin Weixing and his party run away.

The boy really frowned, didn't say anything, and gave Weixing a word.

"Xingxing, your brother, you have to cover yourself. We don't care what happens when we enter the back mountain."

"Chen Fachun, what you said is wrong. We're not brothers, so we can ignore it. Besides, how many times have we gone to the back mountain? It's not so dangerous. Don't be afraid, the young master is protecting you."

Chen Fachun snorted coldly, turned around and walked into the woods, and the children behind followed him.

Lin Weixing asked Lin Shu to be his follower and entered the back mountain. They didn't stop and went deeper.

Lin Shu recognized these children from the memory of the original owner. The boy who didn't want him to follow him was called Chen Fachun. He was in the first grade of junior high school in the town. The school in the village only had sixth grade, and he had to go to the town for junior high school.

Chen Fachun is the boss of this group, and Lin Weixing is a daring little boy. He dared to venture into the mountains at the age of eight and even made his own bow and arrow.

It was quiet in the mountains, only the chirping of sparrows was heard, and after walking for half an hour, I didn't see a single chicken feather.

Lin Shu followed at the end and picked some wild fruits casually and put them in the bag.

There are wild fungus growing on the trees in the mountains, but Lin Shu didn't pick them. He doesn't have the skills to handle this kind of wild fungus. If it is not handled properly, it will produce toxic substances. It's better not to eat it.

Fortunately, in addition to wild fungus, there are many wild vegetables in the mountains.

When I saw wild fern on Linshu Road, I dug a handful and put it in the back sack, as well as wild leeks that bloomed. Although the leaves of wild leeks are old and not tasty, the roots of leeks can be planted in In the vegetable field, leeks can be eaten in the spring of next year, and the excess leek roots can be washed and used to make pickles.

Lin Shu walked at the end, Weixing called him from time to time, Lin Shu responded, and saw a small pond next to it, with tall bamboo shoots growing beside the pond.

Lin Shu walked forward in surprise, ready to dig high bamboo shoots, when an irritable voice came from behind.

"Brother Weixing, look at Goudan, what are you doing running around here and there? We are here to catch pheasants, not to play in the pond."

The one complaining is the cow egg in the village, who has always played well with Lin Weixing.

Niudan looked at Goudan unhappily, and disliked Goudan for slowing down the process. Lin Shu felt that he was being harassed for no reason, and he didn't see any pheasants, so he was not allowed to dig wild vegetables.

"God, what are you doing, come back quickly." Lin Weixing said.

Lin Shu was reluctant to let go of these wild vegetables, "Brother Weixing, why don't you go first, I'll wait for you here."

"How can this be done? The mountains are so big and dangerous. I'm an older brother, so I can't leave you alone." When Chaoying mentioned Lin Weixing, he acted like an older brother.

"Children are really annoying." Chen Fachun frowned, and said, "Just look around here first, search for pheasants, chicken feathers, and tell the big guys."

"Ah."

A few small attendants also went to check the surroundings, and then Lin Shu started digging wild vegetables, humming and humming without picking up a handful of tall bamboo shoots. Although the satellite didn't know what Lin Shu was digging for, he still came to help Dig hugged the grass next to it.

Lin Weixing looked at the things on the ground and thought they were aquatic plants.

"Goudaner, what are you digging water plants for?"

"Eat."

"Is this edible?"

"Yes, this is a wild vegetable." Lin Shu peeled off the leaves, rinsed them in the water, and saw that the white bamboo shoots were exposed. He put it in his mouth, then spit it out with a bitter face, wanting to cry without tears: "It's so unpalatable, son of a bitch, you lied to me."

Lin Shu said speechlessly: "Brother Weixing, this dish must be fried before it can be eaten."

Lin Weixing's eyes suddenly lit up, looking at the lush tall bamboo shoots, and then said to Chen Fachun, "Brother Fachun, we didn't catch a pheasant anyway, why don't we pick some wild vegetables and go back."

Chen Fachun didn't speak, but Niudan was so angry that his face was black, and he stomped his feet and said, "Who wants to pick that! I want to catch pheasants and eat chicken!"

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