Time is very fast, a flash to the twelfth lunar month.

As the new year was coming, the village began to distribute autumn grain.

However, we have to eat autumn food until summer food comes down next year. It's about the family's food. No one in the village doesn't care.

Cloud painting has been separated from the Tang family, and her own work is very little, even similar to Du Du and Dou Dou.

Dudu and Doudou are children who can pick up cow dung and cut pig grass to earn work points, but they are much less than adults.

Fortunately, cloud painting doesn't care.

She went to sell the last batch of herbs the day before yesterday. In addition to the money from hunting and cake making, she saved more than 1000 yuan.

The purchasing power of a thousand yuan this year is quite strong.

It can be said that in 40 years' time, there will be a large number of households in the rural areas who can provide 100000 yuan, but in this era, there are only a few families in the countryside who can provide 1000 yuan.

No one could have imagined that, after leaving the Tang family, cloud painting had a better life, and even saved more than 1000 yuan in just a few months.

It was Chen Ying who never thought cloud painting could save so much money.

The grain distribution of large collectives is based on the centimeter, but it also takes care of the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled. Those who can't earn a centimeter are not unable to get any grain, but they get very little. That belongs to the last batch.

The Yunhua family was no better than the last batch. The three of them only got more than 100 Jin of grain.

No problem with cloud painting.

More than one hundred catties of grain, most of which are coarse grains such as sweet potato and corn, and two catties of rice, were secretly given by the village branch secretary and the team leader to take care of them.

Cloud painting separates the grain. No one carries 20 jin for the two small ones, and she carries the remaining dozens.

"I'll send you home." Tang Jianqiang said.

Cloud painting has already divided the grain, "thank you, but no, you have to be busy here, we'll go first."

Niang San went home with a bag of grain on his back.

I'll have scallion cake for lunch.

Yunhua's scallion cake is not only to put scallion, but also to put pepper leaves. The baked cake is crisp, salty and delicious.

Dudu fire.

The bag is helping cloud painting roll out the dough cake, Niang San Qi hands together, while making and eating, happy.

It's not the right time for Zhang Ya to come.

"Painting, what to make delicious, so delicious." Zhang Yaqiu comes directly to the kitchen.

Cloud painting smile, "children want to eat scallion cake, make a few."

It was so delicious that Zhang Yaqiu began to swallow almost immediately.

Nowadays, few families eat scallion pancakes. To make scallion pancakes, you have to use white flour and a lot of oil. Who is willing to?

You don't want to put oil in cooking.

Zhang Yaqiu really wants to eat.

But the city girl's only remaining upbringing makes her reserved, waiting for cloud painting to let her.

However, cloud painting did not mean to let her.

"I'm sorry, Yaqiu. There's too little flour and oil. I can only do something to satisfy the children's appetite. I won't let you. You're not going to grab food with the kids, are you? " Cloud painting light tunnel.

What else can Zhang Yaqiu say?

"No, no, fine grain or Or for the kids. But don't waste too much. After all, your family is having a hard time Zhang Yaqiu said.

Yun Hua smiles, "come here today, what's up?"

When Zhang Yaqiu saw that Yun Hua had finished baking the cake, she really didn't mean to let her taste it. She took Yunhua to the yard and whispered, "painting, Kangmei wrote to me, saying that her brother Ning Shuhang and the divorce procedures have been completed."

Cloud painting's eyes are very light, "Oh."

"Painting, I also told Kangmei about you. Although Kangmei didn't like you before, I've been changing your image with her for so long. Kangmei said that Ning Shuhang was not in a good mood after her divorce, and Kangmei also agreed to help me try Ning Shuhang's attitude. Guess what? Ning Shu hang didn't forget you

A touch of satire flashed through the eyes of cloud painting.

Zhang Yaqiu said in a low voice: "the Ning family is also anxious about Ning Shuhang. These days they are helping Ning Shuhang to see each other. If you don't go back, it will be really late. You and Ning Shuhang will miss it again. If you miss it again, you will have no chance. "

Yun Hua chuckled: "Yaqiu, you are very concerned about my personal problems. If I told you, I didn't like Ning Shu hang for a long time. "

"How could it be!" Zhang Yaqiu put on a clear disbelief, "you always told me about Ning Shuhang, and you always quarreled with Tang Jianqing because of Ning Shuhang. Why do you Why don't you like Ning Shu hang

Because Ning Shuhang quarreled with Tang Jianqing?

Cloud painting is really not impressive.

After all, the memory of Lin Yun's paintings is just like a dream. She would search for the necessary parts, and she would not bother to look at the unnecessary parts.

She was not interested in the details of the contact between Lin Yun and Tang Jianqing, and naturally she was too lazy to look at those memories."It used to be young, but now it's mature. Is there a problem?"

“……” Zhang Yaqiu is quite indescribable, "but painting, you really want to take these two children to stay in the countryside for a lifetime! Don't you think this kind of life is terrible

"Yaqiu, do you want to go back to town?" Yun Hua asked, "I'll try to help you. It may not be possible, but I will help

"I'm not in a hurry." Zhang Yaqiu immediately said.

Cloud painting raises eyebrows.

Zhang Yaqiu was a little flustered and quickly explained, "I didn't mean that. I mean I mean, I'm sorry to trouble you. Now many people want to go back to the city. They want to get the quota from the captain. My family My family is different from yours. You have a Ning Shu hang waiting for you in the city. Your parents also said that they would try to arrange work for you. I have nothing. If I go back to the city, I will starve to death. "

Cloud painting is thoughtful.

Zhang Yaqiu seems to want to stay, but she wants to persuade Yun Hua to leave here and return to the city?

"I'm a widow. It's not easy to take two children to the city." Yunhua said, "I'm not going to leave the countryside either."

Zhang Yaqiu's expression is wonderful.

After seeing Zhang Yaqiu off, Dudu and his pocket all run over and embrace the cloud painting.

"What's the matter?" Cloud painting is a little strange.

Dudu just looked at her with red eyes, but his pocket said with a smile: "Mom, you used to want to go back to the city, but we all heard that you refused to go back to the city because of us. You should stay for us. We will not be children without a mother

In the world, only a mother is good, and a child without a mother is like a root grass. This nursery rhyme is widely spread.

In the past, Lin Yun really wanted to go back to the city. When Tang Jianqing was there, she did not hide her desire to go back to the city. Look, for the two children, they were worried almost all day for fear that their mother would disappear when they woke up.

But now, Yun Hua firmly replied three times that she didn't want to go back to the city. She wanted to stay here.

It's so happy for two kids that they won't have a mother.

Yunhua knew for a long time that the two little guys had no sense of security, so she spared no effort to tell them that she would stay.

As soon as you come, you will be at ease. For her, there are only these two cubs in this world, which are worth remembering.

Maybe

Maybe the world is making up for her debt to her two children.

The Spring Festival arrived as scheduled.

Cloud painting with two little guys, the mood is still very good.

On New Year's Eve, Yunhua made dumplings with Dudu and his pocket. He didn't cook any other dishes, but he fried some things, such as fried peanuts, French fries, fried sesame leaves, which were not afraid of the cold.

After eating dumplings, a family of three eat these fried snacks around the Kang.

There is no fireworks, no TV Spring Festival Gala, outside the snow fall in succession, the house is happy.

Although the three niangs celebrate the new year on their own, they still feel a little lonely out of missing someone. Originally, they thought that the new year had passed like this, but they didn't expect that there would still be trouble to send them to their homes.

New year's day, evening.

Niang San eats dumplings as usual and chats in bed. Yun Hua doesn't talk to children about politics, but she talks about the whole world and the overall situation.

Doudou is not very interested, but Dudu is particularly interested.

"Well, it's too late. I'll call it a day and go to bed."

Yunhua hugged her, two little guys cuddled to her, just like two small stoves, which made her feel very warm.

Her constitution is still afraid of cold and cold, but the two little guys are full of heat, and because the Kang is already hot, the two little guys always kick quilts when they sleep at night.

Niang San just went to sleep.

However, late at night, the cloud painting in the dark suddenly opened its eyes.

Someone's in the yard!

She tensed up in an instant, got up quietly, and picked up the hemp rope and machete ready by the bedside.

She had prepared hemp rope and machete for a long time. After all, Niang San lived in the courtyard village. It was quiet enough, but it was really unsafe. In any era, there are people who are petty thieves, and she has to guard against them.

Sure enough, after entering the courtyard, the visitor sneaked to the door of the main room, trying to pick the door bolt from outside.

Cloud painting is hidden in the door.

Seeing that the other party carefully lifted the bolt of the door and opened the door lightly, Yunhua grasped the opportunity, pressed the other party to the ground with a grabber, and held his hand tightly over his mouth. At the same time, her knife was also in the man's neck.

"If you dare to be born, I dare to cut your neck."

The voice of cloud painting is very low and cold.

The other side was shaking with fear.

This is a sudden attack. Usually they do this when they steal cattle and sheep. When they find a person, it's ok if the other party is asleep. If the other party is awake, they put the knife in the neck of the person and threaten the other party not to say anything. People cherish their lives. When they are threatened by this, they will be arrested and let the other party do whatever they want.Who could have thought that there was a big nail in the cloud painting side, and it was just about to be captured.

Yunhua tied up the people and carried them to the backyard.

"Who are you?"

Yunhua took a flashlight and photographed it on each other's face.

The flashlight, a rare thing, is also the skinny monkey's replacement for her. It's really useful now.

"Pockmarked Wang?" Cloud painting frowned after the other side's face.

Wang pockmarked son is a famous villain in in the village. He does everything, but he is also a petty thief. Before that, he was arrested and put into labor for several months. He did not know when he was released and began to do his old job again.

"Lin Zhiqing, you let me go. I will never dare again." Wang Ma Zi quickly begged for mercy.

Yunhua sneered, "let you go? Don't worry. Make it clear. What are you doing here? "

Pockmarked Wang whispered, "there is no man in your family. You You are beautiful again... "

Cloud painting's face sank in an instant.

This is the idea Wang pockmarked!

Look, there are no men in her family, and she is beautiful?

Needless to say, pockmarked Wang didn't come to sneak around, but to her.

The voice of cloud painting is like ice debris: "pockmarked Wang, you haven't been back to the village for some time."

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"Do you know our village hunting team?" Cloud painting asked again.

Pockmarked Wang was full of jealousy? I want to go to the hunting team. Tang Jianqiang doesn't give it to me. Bah. "

Cloud painting was too lazy to pay attention to him, and said lightly: "do you know who was the man who brought the hunting team into the mountain at first? Do you know who first shot a wild boar by himself? It's me. "

Wang Ma Zi is stupid.

Catch wild boar alone?

This

No wonder!

Wang pockmarked is not afraid of his family background just now.

"I, I, I, I just heard that you are very good-looking and can't bear loneliness, then I'll be obsessed. Don't fight, don't fight... "

Wang Mazi cried for his father and his mother, but he was forced by the cloud painting and did not dare to speak out.

This Lin Zhiqing looks soft and weak, but his skill is so good and his strength is so strong. Moreover, Lin Zhiqing is too painful to hit people. He is so hurt that he gasps when he is hit by her.

Pockmarked Wang really regretted it.

Who says Lin Zhiqing is easy to bully?

"Who told you that I was a bully?" The voice of cloud painting is comparable to the devil.

Wang pockmarked because of too much pain, physiological tears flow out, "I, I I've heard people say that if you spare me, I'll never dare to do it again... "

"Listen to who?"

"I don't know. It's just a group of women saying Forgive me... " Wang Ma Zi was pumping.

Spare your life?

Of course.

But it's just sparing your life.

The skills of beating people in cloud painting are not casual.

Wang Mazi really thinks that life is not like death. This woman is too terrible. How can he have so many means to torture people? He really has the heart of death.

Wang Ma Zi, whose arm has been removed, has been in extreme pain.

At the moment, he especially hated those women who chewed their tongue and let him hit Lin Zhiqing with his bad ideas.

This woman is a devil!

Wang Ma Zi's most regretful thing is that he came to want to insult Lin Zhiqing.

Finally, the torture is over.

On a snowy day, Wang Mazi Leng was so wet that he didn't know how much sweat he had.

Yunhua finally let him go.

Of course, she would not leave pockmarked Wang to dirty her yard. She dragged people directly to the middle of the village and left them at the door of Tang Jianqiang.

I'd better leave this matter to the young captain.

In the middle of the night, Tang Jianqiang was awakened by a knock on the door and a howl

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