Early in the morning, safe on time to wake up, Zhang Guoqing bubble milk powder, holding his son skilled feeding, after drinking, change the diaper prepared last night. On the weak light to see, the son closed his eyes to drink milk, changed the diaper to sleep, he looked funny, kiss his son's head. After listening to the inner room, there was no movement. It is estimated that I was tired a few days ago, and red wine is helpful to sleep. Zhang Ye was lying on the Kang, gently holding his son on the National Day quilt.

The chickens crow before dawn in the morning. Zhang Guoqing looked at his son and saw that it was almost five o'clock. When his parents got up, his mother-in-law had to get up for the train. He gently moved away from his son's side, pulled the small quilt down to his neck, for fear that his son's face would be covered, and surrounded with his own big quilt to keep out the wind. Just put on the clothes, with the towel washing supplies, carefully open the door, squeeze out, and then quickly close the door.

The weather is getting closer to the end of the year, and it is getting colder and colder. It is no different from the winter in the south of the Yangtze River. I don't know whether we should wait for winter as usual. Come out in one breath. It's all fog. The wind in the morning made people cold, the wind was piercing, and made a strong stir.

Zhang Guoqing immediately went into the kitchen in the dark and skillfully turned on the kerosene lighter brought back by the provincial capital to light the kerosene lamp. He ran to the well and drew a bucket of water. The well was warm in winter and cool in summer. He was most satisfied with it. He washed it quickly.

The East Chamber of the main room had already lit the kerosene lamp. He went under the window and looked for a greeting in a low voice. He quickly ran to the outside of the west chamber with his things. When he got warm, he dared to look at his son near the Kang. Look at the coal ball furnace is not good, the indoor temperature will not be frozen, so my son can rest assured.

Then go out, take down the two rabbits on the eaves and go back to the kitchen, take down the iron pot on the stove, support the hare with the iron shelf, and bake it slowly on it. There is no way, it is inconvenient to roast outside. From time to time, I have to turn the iron frame, and then run back to see my son. Fortunately, we used firewood at home, so we didn't have to stare at it. After half an hour, the smell slowly covered the meat smell of stewed meat. We took out a piece of wood and put it in the eye of another stove. He roasted it slowly. In the gust of fragrance, he scratched it with a knife. Then he ran back to see his son. He thought he was very busy. If he had an oven, he would buy it no matter how much money he paid. I was very tired. After an hour's work, I finally cooked it. I directly put it on the plate, put the iron pot on it, add water to the pot, and return to the room with the plate. The smell immediately filled my nose, and the room was full of the smell of roast meat.

Zhou Jiao sleeps in a daze. She has just bitten chicken leg in her dream. Suddenly, a burst of fragrance spreads. It seems that a dream is not a dream, and a spirit wakes up. After staring at her mother for a long time, she remembered where she was. Looking at the door half open, Zhang Guoqing poked a coal ball furnace there. Afraid of waking her mother, she quickly shook her hands.

Zhang Guoqing always felt that someone was staring at him from behind. He turned around to have a look and was immediately happy. He watched her shake her hands vigorously. She had something to stare at, but also rolled her eyes. She still cried silently.

He went back to the Kang, holding his son with a small quilt and returning to Zhou Jiao. Shi Shi's eyes let her move in a little. He put his son on the outside directly and gently, and then put his quilt into a fence outside his son's body. When it's over, they're relieved, and they both smile silently.

Zhang Guoqing, afraid that she was hungry, pointed to her stomach and mouth, and pointed to the action of drinking soup. Looking at Zhou Jiao shaking her head, she compared to accompany them to sleep, and pointed to her son, so that she could be more careful. Seeing her nod, she pointed out that she was going out.

Zhou Jiao wants to ask him, what is so fragrant? But think about it and forget it. Seeing his finger pointing, he couldn't hold back his joy and shook his hand to let him out.

Zhang Guoqing is relieved. It's tiring. Out of the door, toward the kitchen, also did not see his mother, nearly six o'clock, usually have to get up. I came out to see the main room. There was a light on in the East Wing room. Worried and anxious to enter the room, only to see that they are about to get up.

"Mom and Dad, is there something wrong?" Zhang Guoqing looked at his father and his mother worried.

Mrs. Zhang said with a smile: "what do you want? I didn't go to work today. I stewed meat in the pot, so I didn't worry about making breakfast. I told your father to lie down and have a rest. He can't lie down. We are just going to get up. "

"You usually get up at more than five o'clock. I see you light the light, so why. Dad, I'll go to the backyard to see what I have to do With that, he left first.

There are no vegetables in the backyard now. He hasn't been at home these days. It seems that potatoes and sweet potatoes have been dug out, and even Chinese cabbage has been collected. Zhang Guoqing thought about what he did at this time in the past years. He looked around and went to the firewood room and picked up a hoe to turn over the ground. He is a good farmer. He can do farm work and hunt. He has great strength. He can work alone more than three others. Fortunately, he came across with a memory, otherwise, he would not know how to farm and hunt.

Following his memory, relying on his eyesight, Zhang Guoqing began to hoe the sweet potato field. Great strength is good. When his father came, he turned over the sweet potato fields. When it was light, he didn't talk to his father. If he did more work, there would be fewer family members. Besides, there was no time for them to build a house. When it snows and freezes, the hoe can't hoe the ground. It's too late to cry at that time. Then, he went to the cabbage field. He had to be careful. His mother wanted the cabbage root. He slowed down and didn't pick up the cabbage root. When the second sister-in-law feeds the pig, she will come up to help.When his father also took a hoe and started to work there, he had quickly arrived at the potato field. The two people occasionally said a few words, but they were busy working. When his second sister-in-law comes out, cook and feed the pig. When the cabbage field was filled with bamboo baskets of cabbage roots, their father and son had already hoed the field in the back yard. Waiting for the night to fatten up, he refused, but also thanks to the previous Zhang Guoqing did not like fertilization.

"Dad, it's all done, and then I'm not going to interfere if I want to fertilize at night. Do you see if there's anything else to do? If not, I'll go up the mountain to collect firewood. I'll certainly not have enough firewood this year. "

"Go, come back before breakfast, and don't go too far in it. Your brother and I are going to the private plot, and we have to hoe the land there. I have enough for the three of us. We have done half of it. " Zhang's father looked at the backyard, gave a good breath, and looked enviously at his little son. It's good to be strong. It's three for one. Yesterday, there was still half of the three people working in the private plot before they went to work. The backyard was so big that he got up early in the morning and felt that now, he didn't take a breath and finished it easily.

Zhang Guoqing put his hoe in, took his machete, rope and pole and went into the back door. Many women in the village like to go to the north mountain to collect firewood, so there is no dead wood around. He walked along the mountain road and found a place. He put down his shoulder pole and rope. Without a machete, he went directly to the dead trees. With thin hands and thick feet, he crackled, and soon moved to another place.

After a meeting, estimated almost, looked at the watch, the time also arrived at meal point, he also had to go back to have a look at the delicate moon meal. Gather the firewood in a pile, trim it with a machete and tie it up with ropes. Five big bundles were tied up and hung on the two ends of the pole. Then they carried a bundle and went into the back door of the house easily.

Zhang's mother stood at the back door and watched him come back. She called him from a distance. When he unloaded the firewood and put it in the firewood room, the firewood room was full.

"Xiao Wu, you've dug the backyard early. Why do you still go to collect firewood without resting? Go back to the hall to drink water and have dinner. You are really a child, work slowly, you see you pick so many at once, will not be tired. Don't be silly next time. You have two brothers. " Zhang's mother hated iron and steel and pointed him with her finger.

Zhang Guoqing smiles and doesn't say anything. He knows that his mother loves him and is reluctant to do heavy work. He always forgets that he has great strength.

After breakfast, Zhang Guoqing looked at the wild boar meat outside the kitchen. It had been drained. He took the package skin and packed it directly. He made it into a package. With the three of yesterday's, there were four packages, all weighing nearly 400 Jin. He wept for his mother-in-law. Send a telegram early in the afternoon, or you can't take it home. When the four packages arrived, he asked the conductor to help him out of the station. Wolf fur and ginseng, these valuable bags and clothes, these carry on. Afraid that there would be too many people to build the house, he put all the four packages on the lock of the car. After thinking about it, he went to take two rabbits and put them beside him.

Look at the time now 6:30, he changed clothes, let his mother clean up, almost to leave, to the provincial capital to buy tickets, eat first, then get on the train, time is also very fast.

Zhang Guoqing came to the west chamber and saw that his mother-in-law was already packing. The military packing was not bad. He cut the roasted rabbit with a knife, removed the rabbit's head, left the thighs and meat, wrapped it with oil paper, added cakes brought back from the provincial capital, and wrapped a few apples from Jiaojiao into small bags, which he took with him. "Mom, it's food. You can sum it up. It's about seven o'clock. "

Lin Lishan takes over conveniently, she hasn't found the package on the car, this can say goodbye to Zhou Jiao. The two mother and daughter were tearful and reluctant to give up. I will not leave until mother Zhang comes. Zhou Jiao watched her mother leave her tears, but she couldn't hold back her tears. Lin Lishan went out of the west chamber door, wiped her tears, looked back at it, listened, and left.

Zhang Guoqing carried her luggage and parcels and comforted her as she walked: "Mom, you'll come back to see her in a few days. When it's safer, you can go to the capital to find you. You see, I'll see you soon. In a few years, when you're not busy with your work, you can see Jiaojiao and Ping'an in the capital every day. "

Mother Zhang also wiped her tears and comforted her.

Zhang Guoqing took the car key and drove the car. When they got on the bus, she said goodbye to everyone. Lin Lishan repeatedly expressed her gratitude and asked them to take care of Jiaojiao as a sister-in-law. People reluctant to part with the farewell, waiting for the car out of sight, then scattered to work. Huang Cuilan and Lin Juhua two sister-in-law go into the west chamber room to see Zhou Jiao and comfort her.

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