The air was filled with the fresh breath after the rain, but He Songbai smelled all the sweet smell. The light and sweet gardenia on her body wrapped him tightly, and the thin clothing came from her. Unbelievably soft touch.
He Songbai suddenly felt itchy throat.
He coughed: "It doesn't have to be so tight."
"I am stable."
Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help laughing.
"Are you shy?"
Zhao Lanxiang's hand around the man's waist, holding a flashlight, illuminated a dark mountain road.
Silent all the way, the muddy mountain road left a deep rut mark.
...
Before dawn, the two reached the house smoothly and safely,
He Songbai parked the car in the cowshed and took the pork hanging from the bicycle. He suddenly asked, "Is Tiezhu calling you today?"
Zhao Lanxiang shook her head and said vaguely: "I found it myself."
Although she used some means to touch the past, ordinary talents will not be as "hard-hearted" as she is, but she hopes that He Songbai will be more cautious in the future, so she deliberately conceals the details of how she tracks.
The relaxed look on He Songbai's face swept away and suddenly became dignified.
He said after a long while, "I know, go back to bed."
Zhao Lanxiang nodded.
At this time, there was some movement in the bullpen, and He Songbai suddenly said, "Wait, go wake the elder sister."
He said that he pushed up his sleeves and walked into the bullpen.
Zhao Lanxiang suddenly remembered that Sister He said yesterday that she would deliver the baby, but she didn't expect it to break the amniotic fluid so soon.She went to the firehouse to put the pork away before waking up Sister He.
Sister He quickly got up and came to the cowshed to take a look, "The first baby, the production is difficult, it takes a long time."
She suddenly looked at her younger brother in the bullpen, and then Zhao Zhiqing. Her thin brows were wrinkled, as if thinking about how both of them were awakened.
He stood up, took out the rice and pork in his cloth bag, and soon got into the firehouse to make a hearty lunch for his wife who had "served" all his life.But soon he found a few skewers of pork resting on the table, and he saw a shallow layer of rice in the rice jar. His eyes turned a few times.
A bag full of rich and strong powder of white flowers and flowers, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar is not falling, usually the humble and poor, even the mice refused to visit the firewood room, there is quite a sense of "the sparrow is small but full of liver and gall".
Uncle De's eyes were undoubtedly full of shock.
He remembered the educated youth who lived in He's house. He quickly put away his shock, washed the rice in a muffled sound, picked a handful of sweet potato leaves at his own reserve, and fried a plate of pork slices and a plate of vegetables.After the hot rice was ready, he shouted all the people for dinner.
At noon on that day, Zhao Lanxiang rarely "laid off", and she looked at the German Uncle with no trace.It was found that his attitude towards the He family was very respectful, and he did not eat after cooking, so he watched them eat.
She ate a piece of pork, and the taste was unsatisfactory. She had a hard feeling in her mouth. It was not like the freshly slaughtered pork brought back by He Songbai. The pork that she could not eat yesterday was already cured and made into braised meat.The pork in the plate must have been brought by this middle-aged man.
But Zhao Lanxiang looked at him. He was also wearing shabby patched clothes, and he was very poor and sour.
He Songbai said: "Let's eat, there is no shortage of this meal, and when you are full, you will take a piece of pork back."
Uncle Dee excitedly hummed, and slammed up the rice.
After lunch, Uncle De took the initiative to do farm work. After finishing his work, he wiped the sweat between his foreheads, and he walked to Li's house.
The tall and honest man hung his head and said, "Ma'am, I came here for my family."
"I brought her over to the wife a few years ago. Does the wife remember her? Although she doesn't look clever, she follows me, but her strength also follows me. She's diligent and honest. My mother-in-law loves her the most, and the house is delicious. She gave her everything, she was fat and chubby, and she was about to grow up.
"If Brother Bo can see Siya, I will send her to my wife here at the end of the year.
Grandma Li has been silent for a long time.
She said, "Where can I ask my daughter-in-law not to make a gift, what do you plan to do?"
Uncle De's head was lower, and he said, "Siya has three older brothers. I didn't want to raise any more girls. I left it to her. She pointed to Brother Bai's husband."
Uncle De was originally a long-time worker of the He family.When I was a child, I was starved to death because of famine. I was fed by a few bags of millet from Li's mother and returned to my home, and I became a worker of the He family.
Grandma Li sighed and said, "You are a dead brain."
"There is no old lady in the society now. You are a free person and live for yourself. Don't come to Hejia in the future..."
The author has something to say: Xiangxiang smiles indifferently: I am also good to be born.
Not only good health, but also money :)