She stepped on the ground with her feet deep and shallow, and left footprints one after another on the snowy ground. In the wind, the only sight blocked was probably the small mountain village.
In a vague room, you can also see the rows of houses built by the villagers, high and low, large and small, and sometimes you can see the green smoke that is blowing outward from the chimney of other houses, and you can hear From time to time there are dogs barking.
She lowered her head, the wind and snow also poured into her neck, she could not help shrinking her neck, backed the firewood up again, and then moved forward little by little, towards the one standing not far away from the wind In the snow, also the hazy village walked.
The sky was still gloomy and pressed down, almost all of them were unable to breathe.
The mountain village is isolated from the rest of the world. I can’t hear any news from outside. Only Lee’s parents, Zhang’s short, who’s chicken is dead, who’s dog is sick, and the rest are quiet. In the village, there is no entertainment at night, so apart from being quiet, there is only sleep.
Therefore, the people in the village are going to bed early and getting up early, and they eat what they planted. The water they drink is also mountain spring water, and the breath is also unique to the mountain. They have not been polluted by any air. They live in such a living atmosphere. Inside, so the people here have a good body. The mountains and rivers here are indeed very supportive of the people. They can’t support them. They are just the hard work of these years.
The people in the mountains are xenophobic, but they are also simple.
Yan Huan put five eggs in the kitchen. Today, she cut a hair for a villager. The villager gave her. Speaking of it, her labor force is actually very cheek. Cut a hair. For half an hour, she I can earn five eggs, and five eggs are enough for a long-term mother and her to eat for a week.
The dishes on the table will be able to see the eggs at that time, the growth will be stronger, and the strength will be stronger. As for herself, she will start to grow meat, no longer yellow and hungry as before. , But it is still very thin, and the thin ones almost fall with the wind.
"It's almost the New Year," Changsheng's mother said while sewing her clothes. "When the snow melts, I'll ask Changsheng to buy you a cloth, and my aunt will make clothes for her."
"No, I have clothes," Yan Huan laughed a little, and didn't think about what clothes she wanted. She pulled the cotton coat on her body. With this cotton coat, it was enough. No matter how many, she never thought about it.
Moreover, after the spring, she may have all left. Since they all decided to leave, then it is better to save the cloth for the long-lived mother and the long-lived, so they are more practical.
"Nothing, it's necessary," the long-lived mother thought about it. When they bought some cloths, they were all one-on-ones. The clothes sold outside were beautiful, but how could they make clothes that were comfortable to wear? Here, the clothes worn by the people in their village are not all made by themselves.
Yan Huan still wanted to refuse again, but the long-lived mother's face was pulled, so it was decided, the aunt said to make new clothes for you, that is, new clothes, this year I did not get your help less, or the family can't open it like this Come on well.
"The ground is long-lived, I haven't helped," Yan Huan didn't dare to take this job, she wouldn't go to the ground, she didn't know how to go to the ground, the things she learned, only the haircut can be used , Others, it's really not very useful, so to say, she has done nothing here.
"Who said you didn't help," Changsheng's mother bit off the thread with her teeth, and then trimmed her sewn clothes. This is Changsheng's clothes, they were broken. She gave them some supplements. The villagers didn't pay much attention. It's enough to make up if the clothes are broken. Unlike the people in the city, the clothes will be thrown away if they are broken. They will make up and they can wear them for a long time.
"If you didn't fry him so many eggs every day, most of it went into his stomach. Can he have such a lot of energy to open the wasteland?"
Yan Huan can't help but laugh, but she hasn't heard of it yet. This one eats an egg and puts a lot of effort on it? "
"It's also a loss that you think about him," the long-lived mother said again. "There are good things in the house, they are all for him. If he doesn't do more work for me, how can he get those meals right."
And when Changsheng’s mother said this, she became more and more fond of Yanhuan. Yanhuan was a diligent, but not a flatterer. If she had good things, she would eat with her first. Those eggs, which she ate herself Less, in the end it was Changsheng and she ate it.
This is a person who can live a life and think about it. Of course, apart from being bad, ugly, and having some problems with the legs, dealing with people is atmospheric, and also has good craftsmanship. The days are sad, and this character can be said to be top-notch in the village.
If the face is good, and the legs are not limp, it is really amazing.
Yan Huan didn't think much about it. Of course, she couldn't think of that aspect. She was married and had children. Therefore, she always regarded the longevity family as a benefactor. Also remembering their goodness, what she can do now is to add some food to them to make them eat better, and her ability is only limited to this. When she returns home, she will repay them well. of.
At this moment, her mind was a little far away, and her gaze looking into the distance also brought some unspeakable trances. Later, what the long-lived mother said, she didn't understand it herself.
Just remember, the Changsheng mother said a lot, talked about what happened to the father when she was alive, and talked about what happened when she was a child, and the longevity mother was remembering her memories, and Yan Huan also didn't know what happened today.
By the time of the Chinese New Year, it seemed that even the whole village was bustling with it. The people in the village started to buy new year's goods and bought them in a town far away from here.
Yan Huan wants to go, she wants to try it, is it possible to contact Lu Yi, then she may be able to go home in advance, but she is afraid again, she is touching her face, what she looks like now, Can Lu Yi recognize her?
She put this idea in her heart and looked for a suitable opportunity. After all, it was not so easy to go down the mountain. It was difficult to go back and forth from the outside to the entire village, so it took a lot of effort. A road will almost always be the heart disease of the whole village. As long as there is a road, the life of the people in the village can be turned over. At the very least, it will be powered on, and it will be connected to the tap water. There is no need to use oil lamps every day. And don’t have to go to the river to pick up water every time.