Aunt Wang is very angry!

Listening to the sound of gongs and drums on the street, Aunt Wang was even more angry!

It's wasted

Continuous refining waste

Aunt Wang was helpless and began to seek scriptures everywhere.

At this time, Lin Juhua, who sent the meal, took the opportunity to secretly attach it to Zhou Jiao's ear and muttered: "the third grandfather asked you two to go back one at will."

Zhou Jiao nodded.

Watching Lin chrysanthemum leave, Zhou Jiao holds the corn cake and sighs.

Little rain. It still doesn't rain. The old captain looked for them, and they couldn't make rain. She didn't know when to stop burning the stove.

She took a bite of the corn flakes and swallowed it with water.

After a while, Zhou Jiao immediately stood up and went out.

Since last week, Zhang Guoqing and his unit have been put into work, the blast furnace is still burning, but has become a temporary work.

Zhou Jiaozhen is envious. I really want to listen to her father. I ran away.

Not to the place, see Zhang Guoqing holding his son out.

"Oh, are you willing to come? I was just going to see you. Come home with me first. "

Zhou Jiao shook her head, "say it here. I'm afraid I can't get out. Don't get into the fire. I came here to tell you that the old captain asked us to go back

Zhang Guoqing said in a low voice: "at most, it will be a month, and the activity will be yellow. If you're bored, you should watch. Old captain, see if you have time tomorrow

"Well. What do you want from me

Zhang Guoqing held Ping'an up. "My son and I miss you. Corn cake and water cabbage at noon? I don't have a chance to make sauce and pickles this year. My mother should be worried. "

Zhou Jiao thought about it, gritted her teeth and said, "I will go back to the village tomorrow. If you don't go back, everything in the yard will be ruined. I can't sleep when I think about it

Zhang Guoqing laughed, "OK. Then I'll take you back. "

The couple chatted all the way, teasing the children. Such a scene makes Zhou Jiao miss the days of freedom.

The next morning, before dawn, Zhou Jiao sat with her child behind Zhang Guoqing's bicycle and went back to the village.

The couple first harvest their own backyard, after cleaning, found the old captain.

The old captain, who has been smiling all the time, now has a sad face. Seeing Zhang Guoqing's family, he squeezed out an ugly smile and pulled him into the inner room.

"Little five, three grandfathers don't set a circle with you. You tell the truth to the third grandfather. When can the stove stop? Now everyone is not in the mood to be busy. What will you eat next year if you don't work in the field? In addition, it hasn't rained since autumn. The third grandfather is so worried that he can't sleep all night. "

Zhang Guoqing discussed with Zhou Jiao last night and said, "the stove will not stop for a while. Who dare to ask? I think the county will be over in winter at most. If you don't have firewood, you can't use firewood in winter, right? You can only drag it slowly. "

The old captain nodded, "I think so, but no one talks about it. You say that, I've got the bottom of it. "

Zhang Guoqing thought about it and said, "third grandfather, how about the canteen food in the village now? In our street, we've changed corn cakes and water cabbage. Each person is rationed according to the ration

"Good boy!" The Old Captain stood up and patted him. Zhang Guoqing said with a smile, "we all save food rations in several villages around us. It doesn't rain, and no one dares to mess around. There are thorns, but they are also suppressed by the family. All of us, the old guys, have learned the truth in this after that year and month. "

Zhang Guoqing listened to a smile and nodded, "the head of the county is now under tight management. It's OK. I'll go first."

"It's OK. I won't delay your business. I remember that as long as the stove is stopped in the county, please write to me. Remember that? "

Zhang Guoqing said as he walked behind him. Don't talk about correspondence. As soon as the stove is stopped, his parents will run home without waiting for a minute.

Standing at the foot of the north mountain, Zhang Guoqing looked at the bare area nearby, filled with sadness. Looking up at the distant big green hill, I feel better.

Fortunately, he did not destroy the wolves. If there is no wolf's howling, it is estimated that several villages in Fangyuan will no longer be big green hill.

With the child tied to her chest, Zhang Guoqing carries Zhou jiaofei and runs fast. Weighing her weight again, he felt powerless.

Stepping into the woods again, in this familiar place, the couple finally feel the joy of freedom. The family can laugh without any scruple, and there is no need to hide the child's precocious wisdom.

"Jiaojiao, what's your plan for the first year of your son? Do you want to go out for a walk

Zhou Jiao sighed, "that can still not know what kind of moth. Let's talk about it. "

After saying that, seeing his worried face, Zhou Jiao pulled a hand and made a face at him, which made the father and son laugh and felt relieved.

Autumn is really the harvest season. Zhou Jiao forgets the time and worries for a while because of the materials in the mountains.

Zhang Guoqing wanted to let his son know how to hunt, so he adjusted his harness to face the front and beat chickens and rabbits around with small stones.He is quite proud of his son. If the child was not young, he would really like to teach his son hunting skills.

After a barbecue, I was satisfied. At noon, the family did not return to the village, and sneaked back to the county.

In the county town, Zhang's mother packed the corn cakes in a lunch box and took his father to her old son's house.

"Mother, it doesn't matter if we leave like this? Or I'll stay there. Anyway, it's not tiring to knock stones. "

Mother Zhang said in a low voice: "these days, all iron pimples have been refined in the furnace, and the piles of stones that have been knocked out have not been moved. Except for the people who burn the stove, we all start to walk around, which is not in the way

After opening the gate of the courtyard, Zhang's father and his wife entered the west house.

Mother Zhang opened the cupboard subconsciously, looked at it, and said with a smile, "father, look at the things your old son has prepared. It's quite complete. He doesn't worry that we haven't come here. "

Zhang's father stretched out his head to have a look. The drawer was filled with bags of fried fruits, dried tofu, and several bags of cakes Then I looked at the wine jar on the ground.

He said with a happy smile: "he and Jiaojiao are worried that we can't eat enough. You didn't see that Jiaojiao stealthily gives us food every time she starts a meal. They'll bring the meat back later. Wife, let's have a drink... "

"Father, mother, are you at home?"

"If you talk about Cao Cao, he will not come." Zhang's father heard the shouting outside, and immediately cried happily to let Zhang Guoqing and them come in.

As soon as Zhang Guoqing and Zhang Guoqing came in, Zhou Jiao took out two lunch boxes and put them on the Kang Table. There were four or five big mud balls lying on the ground.

Mother Zhang ignored the chicken legs in the lunch box. She asked in disbelief, "can't these regiments on the ground be * *? Are you up the mountain? "

When she heard the peace in her arms, she immediately pointed to the mud on the ground, "eat Eat meat... "

"Good grandson, do you still have meat for grandma?"

Ping an immediately shook her head, "no more No more... "

Zhang's mother and father laughed.

Father Zhang teased his grandson, drank the wine poured by his old son, and listened to the conversation between his wife and his daughter-in-law. He felt that the days were really getting better.

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