"Grandfather, father and mother, are you in heaven? I now have a son, you must be good, I think our family can cross here, should be you to guard us, our family will live happily

Zhou Jiao looked at the corner of Zhang Guoqing's red eyes, stretched out a hand to pull his hand, and said coyly, "brother, do you think your son looks like a pig to eat and sleep. You can help me move it on the left. You lie on my right. I'll have an early rest. I'll have something to do tomorrow. "

"Well, I'll go to the main room first and let my mother rest and not come here. Every two hours in the evening. You take out the newborn baby with milk powder and bottle, and try to see if he can eat it in the evening? By the way, you also take out a dozen diapers, there are two pig hooves, a kilo of red dates, two bags of milk powder, and one milk bottle. You can take the rest of the meat. I'll go out and take a circle around the Ming Road before dawn tomorrow.

Don't throw those rags away. You can wrap them for me. I think the children of the second sister-in-law will use them. "

Zhou Jiao knows that his second brother's little daughter has just turned 2 years old, and the diaper is just about to be used. In her impression, the little girl was ruined by Lin Juhua. She has never seen her clean up and has no milk to feed. She is still the grandmother's mother Zhang who is soft hearted and feeds her with rice porridge. Several times, the home stewed egg soup was fed to her. Lin chrysanthemum took advantage of Zhang's mother's turn and ate it all by herself, which made Zhang's mother angry only to scold. It's like a chicken. It's very coarse. Zhou Jiao couldn't help laughing when she thought of it.

When Zhang Guoqing arrived at the main room, the kerosene lamp was still on. Kerosene in kerosene lamps costs a few cents to light at night. In rural areas, unless it is necessary to light them, they are all dark. So Zhang Guoqing is still a little surprised. Is he going to be on duty in the middle of the night?

"Mother, just now the baby has been sucking and sleeping. Today you and my father haven't stopped. This time, you should go to bed quickly and don't have to get up at night. Be careful that the weather is frozen. I'll be alert at night and you can rest assured."

Mother Zhang nodded vaguely, and told Zhang Guoqing to call her when her child cried. She was afraid that they would not take care of her. Zhang's father didn't see anything. He took off his clothes and went to sleep. Zhang Guoqing carefully blows out the light and comes out to close the door.

At 2 o'clock in the morning, the baby wakes up and cries. Zhang Guoqing immediately picks up the milk powder and makes some small food quiet. He also did not wake up Jiaojiao, postpartum weakness, can sleep a little bit more, change diapers good little villain comfortable and then sleep. He didn't cry like other people's children. He was really his son. He was smart.

It's 5 o'clock in the morning to eat breast milk. After that, it's adjusted to midnight milk powder. If you add milk powder once in the day, you won't be afraid to feed the baby.

I feel vaguely that there is movement in the yard. Zhang Guoqing got up and looked at the dawn outside. He cleaned himself up with the faint light.

Walking towards the kitchen, my sister-in-law is making breakfast in the kitchen. The rural people get up early and have no watch. It should be more than 5 o'clock now. As a sister-in-law, she has been busy for more than ten years. It's not easy.

As for the second sister-in-law, she will get up and cook pig food later, otherwise his mother will clean her up when the pig screams with hunger.

In the past, when the family had breakfast, the men of the family would go to the backyard to take care of the garden, or to clean up their own plots. No one's hanging around. That's what a bum does. Women have to wash their clothes and clean up their house and yard before they go to work at half past six. In the afternoon, when I come back from work, I have to hunt pig grass.

Zhang Guoqing couldn't find his mother and was not used to shouting loudly. He said hello to his sister-in-law and took two vegetable cakes as early as possible. At this time, mother Zhang just picked vegetables from the back yard and came to the kitchen.

"Mother, I'll go to the city to see if there's any milking? My elder sister, I go to report the good news directly, and when I come back, I will go to the Zhou family to report the good news

After that, Zhang Guoqing blinked at his mother. She knew what she meant and said with a smile: "you stinky boy, you are naughty. You are all dad people."

"Mother, wait a moment. If the baby wakes up, you remember to let Jiaojiao feed once. He ate it at 2:00 in the morning."

"I see. My mother prepares her breakfast first. The mother's chicken soup simmered last night is just waiting for her to get up and have noodles."

"Oh, mother, your old son has fallen out of favor. You have a little one. Don't have an old son. It's sad. Ha ha, mother, do you want to see if I have anything to take with me when I go to the city

"Go back early. There's nothing to bring. Brown sugar and eggs are ready. I haven't eaten yet in the morning, so I'll take some of them on the road. When you see steamed buns in the city, remember to buy some to eat. "

"I see. I'll go first." Zhang Guoqing shook his hand and rode away on his bicycle. Zhang's mother watched him turn the path and couldn't see his back before returning to the kitchen.

Zhang Guoqing likes this mother very much. He understands that things are not ambiguous. We should know that the rural women live a very meticulous life and live a lot of haggling.

After all, just a few years after liberation, the problem of food and clothing has not been solved. Even if the location of Zhangjia village is good, the soil is thick, and the mountain forest resources are rich, there is not much money in the village, and the best thing is that they don't have to worry about food.

In many villages, people who live on the basis of centimeter are really two meals a day, and every year it snows in the spring. All the people, old and young, have been digging wild vegetables to survive. Now money can't buy grain, and no one can afford high price grain.In Zhangjia's three meals a day, the breakfast and Chinese meals are all porridge. For dinner, sweet potato and dry rice are considered rich families. They close their doors when they eat. They don't want others to see the discussion. They have hatred for the rich everywhere. All the people who came here from that month knew they didn't reveal their family.

Zhang's father and mother were smart and capable. With the subsidy from their two sisters, they went to the city for coarse grain every year. The two pigs in the family are sold at the end of each year, which is also the family's income in addition to centimeters. At the end of the year, when you kill pigs and sell pork, you can get rid of your craving and leave another 20 jin for the new year's Eve and walking ceremony.

There are more than ten chicken eggs are home for daily necessities, every three to five is also to a few small supplements. Of course, Zhang Guoqing is also in the small supplement. In his mother's eyes, how old is his son.

If I didn't like Zhou Jiao, I would not have married so early. Zhang Guoqing, 18, is very tall and nearly 180 years old. His mother is well bred. His whole body is full of tendons. In addition, he has great strength. He often hunts in Daqingshan and makes a lot of private money. He often takes him home to drive meat.

Zhang Guoqing's father and mother were separated early, and their children were small. In those years, they were either small devils or bandits. In other words, they could hide in the mountains to hide in the mountains. The lonely old people, women and children in the village hid in the mountains to collect mountain products. The brothers of Zhang's father and the village men went hunting together, and then secretly went to the city to sell wild animals and sell mountain products For other places, it's also a good place for Feng Shui.

When we finally got rid of the devils, the whole village could finally go down the mountain. The houses at the foot of the mountain had been given to those devils for a long time. Relying on those years of social unrest, they made money. Every family lived in the same village, helping each other to open houses, clean up land and reclaim wasteland.

After the liberation of the villages, there were more land and property for the rich peasants than for the other villages.

Other villages are thatched houses, and occasionally there are green brick and tile houses. While Zhangjia village relies on the big green hill and uses the stones on the green hill to build houses directly. It costs manpower and saves money. If conditions permit, they will buy tiles to pave the roof, and if there is no money, they will build a thatched roof.

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