Song Shifeng's 1991

Ever since Song Shifeng lived in a small courtyard

Ever since Song Shifeng lived in the small courtyard, Yan Dong was in a subtle state of excitement, feeling unspeakably happy in his heart, even if it was just talking nonsense together.

On the first day they met, he could tell that Song Shifeng came from a good family. Even if he hadn't been spoiled, he would never have done any heavy work. Just by looking at those delicate hands, he knew that they were not suitable for work.

The facts are similar to what he guessed, the housework is sloppy, it’s not that I’m lazy, it’s just that I don’t have that muscle, there is no work in my eyes, to put it bluntly, the oil bottle is upside down, I need to help it, but I can’t see the top of the cupboard. The ashes should be wiped.

Just such a person with a glamorous appearance and a messy interior, he insists on not disliking it at all, the more he looks the more pleasing to the eye, it is also evil.

No, when I drove to the provincial capital, I saw a magazine that someone often read, and I took a copy with me.Well, the model on the cover is not as good-looking as the one at home.

The magazines are just handy, but the washing machine is what I really bought on purpose.

There is no such good thing as door-to-door delivery at the moment. If you buy a large item, you have to find a way to transport it back. He bought it with the car, and it was the most advanced double-tub washing machine.

I've wanted to buy a washing machine for a long time, but I've been procrastinating on buying it, mainly because I don't have many clothes to wash, so I just put it away to eat ashes.But Song Shifeng was different. He changed every day, every day, and saved up a big pot within two days, and he was worried for him.

After the guy washed his clothes, his hands turned into ten carrots, which didn't match his clothes at all.

With a washing machine at home, as long as Yan Dong always has something to eat in the morning, and the yard is kept clean inside and out, apart from being extorted by rhubarb every day for beef jerky, Song Shifeng feels that he has finally lived half of his life again.

"What is the life of half of the people? What about the other half? Lives of livestock?" Yan Dong couldn't laugh or cry, crushing the walnuts with one hand, and put the walnut kernels into the bowl.

"It's about the same as an animal." Song Shifeng spread out on the chair half dead, and raised his face to show him, "Look at my face, take a look?"

Yan Dong raised his eyes and gave him a look, "What's wrong? Isn't this very good?"

"I've got acne! I've got acne! Three!" He cared about his face just as much as he cared about his outfits, he loved him, and he wanted to be the brightest scenery in the mining area, how bright it is now!

"Is this the fire?" Yan Dong cracked a walnut again, "There are pears in the cellar, I'll bring you a basket later, just eat two more."

"I hope." Song Shifeng was listless, "If this continues, I will die from overwork."

"I've never seen you go down the well and you're so tired?" Being a boss who doesn't care about anything and dying from overwork?Yan Dong didn't understand.

"How do you know that I'm tired? I drink every day, every day. In the past half a month, I can drink at most three times a day. Do you think I'm going to die?"

"That's pretty bad." He picked up the walnut kernels into a bowl, and the walnut shells were piled up on the table. "What happened recently?"

"It seems that there is some kind of leader from above. All kinds of gods come to check every day. You know what's going on in our small broken mine. You must accompany me, or I will shut it down for you every minute." Song Shifeng is also helpless, this kind of thing He couldn't help it if he didn't push it up, but it was a big head, and those two couldn't help him at all.

After hearing this, Yan Dong could only say a few words of consolation. He knew very well what a small mine looks like. From safety to production, it is definitely full of loopholes. All safety measures are just a word of mouth. Everyone is like this, and no one needs it. Whoever is making fun of, if there is no accident, it will be hello, me, hello, everyone, but if there is an accident, it will be no small matter.

But he can't tell you if you have improved the safety facilities, all he can say is that standing and talking will not hurt your back.If the small mines are really equipped with those, they can't earn back at all, so who will do it.In the end, he only asked a few words to be careful.

Of course Song Shifeng knew that they were pretty good at this, and they often went down to check, and if something was wrong, they would be quickly reinforced, and it was strictly stipulated that they could not bring sparks down the shaft, anyway, compared with other mines, they were definitely stricter than looser.But these workers know better than they do, and they are all clichés, so it doesn't matter if they don't care.

Just as he was talking, the pager beeped again.

"Okay, here we go again. I have to go and accompany the old men. You can eat by yourself tonight, don't wait for me." Song Shifeng turned back to his room listlessly, put on a calm iron gray suit with a large lapel, combed his hair back, and combed it. Cheng Da's back was sprayed with mousse to shape it, and he came out with such a style, he was seven or eight years older, so he went out.

"Yo, big boss." Yan Dong was walking towards the kitchen with a bowl of walnuts, just in time for him to go out, and opened his mouth to tease him.

"That's right, handsome." Song Shifeng raised his neck and made an invincible gesture.

"Handsome." It means showing old.Not as good-looking as he usually is.

"gone."

"Drink less."

When Song Shifeng was gone, Yan Dong didn't realize how warm and comfortable his smile was, he just felt comfortable, even though he was obviously just talking a lot of nonsense.

In a happy mood, he put the pot on the fire, and he started to make sugar-fried walnuts. The walnuts were given by others last year, and he never thought of eating them.

This snack is also very simple, that is, pour the sugar into the walnuts when they are hot, and sprinkle a pinch of sesame seeds on the walnut kernels when the sugar is all over, and put them in a small basket to cool them all together.

I don't know if Song Shifeng is used to eating or not, it should be okay, that guy doesn't seem to be very picky about what he eats.

Then, remembering what Song Shifeng said just now, he went to the cellar to pick up a basket of pears, washed them and simply ate a pear, stewed pear soup, and set it on fire.

Soup was simmering on the stove, and he picked up the big broom to clean up the yard again. It didn't take long to clean the corners that Song Shifeng didn't clean. very.

Then wipe what should be wiped and wash what should be washed, and make Lisuo pear soup all the time.

He didn't know whether it was because he was working all the time or because it was hot. He felt that the coat on his body couldn't be worn. When he looked up, he found that the apple tree in the yard had sprouted.

Spring is really here.

The author says:

Shorty, please forgive me.