From Cultivator to Widow

Zhang Weiguo wanted to hurry up and finish his homework, so that he could go out to play earlier. Zhang Anguo and Zhang Dingguo went to take a nap. Zhang Baoguo didn't want to go to bed. Seeing that his brother took out the workbook, he also took out his own, and followed along. homework.

It is autumn now, but because it is located in the south, the autumn tiger exudes its power, and at noon, it does not want to hang out outside at all.

This weather is no joke, too much sun will cause heat stroke.

The two brothers were obediently writing their homework. Su An glanced at them from time to time, and corrected them if they were in a hurry. Seeing that they were in a hurry, she knocked on the table to signal them to calm down and write slowly, not to be impatient.

Su An basically doesn't take naps, she doesn't need naps to keep her spirits up, and she's not sleepy. She holds a newspaper in her hand, reads it slowly, and turns to the last page.

I read the last one of the newspaper I was looking for last time, and it's been a while since the last time. It's time to get a new one. She glanced through it first, but it's still those things, nothing too new.

In the corner, she took a fancy to a small prose praising the motherland and ticked it.

When Zhang Weiguo finished his homework, his mother pushed the newspaper in front of him and clicked on the place she hooked up: "Read this once, and give it to your brother so he can copy it."

Most of the words used in this prose are relatively easy to understand, but there are also some words that look familiar, but they don't match the words.

Zhang Weiguo took out the dictionary, and read it silently in his mind first. When he couldn't read it smoothly, he went to look it up in the dictionary. There was no problem, so he read it in front of Su An with emotion.

After reading and copying this kind of similar prose a lot, the words of the two brothers changed a bit, but they couldn’t say what the specific changes were. Zhang Baoguo was praised by the teacher more than once in class. .

When they were all done, Zhang Weiguo saw that his mother was holding the book, and there was no other movement. He knew that today's task was done. He looked at the sun outside, and it was still drying. He went back to his room and took out the cobblestones he had collected.

"Brother, let's play first."

After sleeping for almost an hour, Zhang Anguo and Zhang Dingguo also slept enough. Seeing that the eldest brother and the second brother were playing, they also took out their own toys. It was a set of wooden cards carved with counting cards, which could not only know numbers, but also play games. Zhang Waikai suddenly thought of something while playing, and raised his head from the ground to look at his mother on the stool: "Mom, do you have a new villain book? Are you going to town?"

Mom is in a good mood, maybe she will give them a new villain book.

As soon as he said this, the other three brothers looked at Su An expectantly, obviously very interested in the villain book.

"Yes, Mom, is there a new villain book?"

Su Hui was in a happy mood. Seeing them like this, she nodded: "I will go to the town tomorrow, and I will help you pay attention to it. Give me your old villain book."

They didn't store too many villains in their house. The ones she brought back were taken away when they brought new ones. They said they were exchanged. Only a few books were fixed and kept at home.

Su An said to take the old one away, and Zhang Weiguo was a little reluctant: "I have a book that I like very much, can I not take it away?"

"It's ok if you don't take it away, just replace it with a new one. I'll follow you."

Zhang Weiguo took it.

He was reluctant and wanted to read it again, but he also wanted to read the new villain book, Zhang Anguo pouted, he also liked that book very much, he suddenly had an idea: "Can we draw it down?" He Reminds me of the photo they took in the city.

"It's just like the photo, so we can swap it out and keep the picture for ourselves."

"Yes, yes, we can draw it!" Zhang Weiguo immediately took out a blank piece of paper and a pen and began to draw against it.

As long as it is a student, they will desert during the class, and the most common desertion is to use a pen to draw on waste paper or on the desktop. The painting looks like another way, that is, don't let your hand stop, think a little things to do.

Su An looked at him like that and couldn't stand it: "If you don't know how, I'll teach you a very simple method."

She put the paper on top of the little book, and then took the pencil to outline slowly, then removed it and deepened it with the pencil. This way, the drawing was more decent than what she had drawn.

"Mom, you are amazing!"

There are enough books at home, and Su Hui will replenish them regularly. Each of the four of them is holding a copy and drawing, Zhang Baoguo wrote: "Mom, then I won't go to work today, can I?"

He looked at Su An eagerly, Mom said that she would go to town tomorrow, and he had to seize the time to finish it.

Su An was dumbfounded and touched his head: "Of course you can, you are already great, it's okay to take a break from time to time."

He is really sensible. He goes to school in the morning, and when he comes back in the afternoon, he often goes to the ground to earn a few work points. He upholds the belief that earning a little more is a little bit. Even if he doesn’t earn work points and goes to play with his friends, he will bring food to the family. , or come back with firewood, in short, not empty-handed.

The hottest time has passed, the whistle of the assembly rang, Su An thought about it, and went to the assembly to work in the field. She rarely goes there. After all, she is a teacher, and she already has ten work points every day, and she often goes to work in the field. , It's easy to cause criticism on the one hand, on the other hand, she is not interested, she only appears when the farming is busy, and the rest depends on her mood. Today, she is in the mood.

She put on a straw hat, her sleeves, and her trousers tied up.

"I'm out, are you all at home?"

"Yes, yes, we are all at home, not going out."

If they want to finish copying all these villains, they are afraid that they will not have enough time, so they have several copies.

After blowing the first whistle, after a while, Zhang Chengye blew the whistle three times in a row. This time interval is enough for those who want to go to the ground to hear a letter from home and gather here.

Zhang Chengye is the team leader, and there is also a team leader under the team leader. Their tasks have been discussed early in the morning. What work will be done today, and the general responsibility will be planned in advance. According to the recipe area, it will be allocated to whoever is in the area. People come out to pick up farm tools and go to work.

Now these farm tools are all owned by the public, and only a few of them are privately owned.

Su An naturally stood with Zhao Xialan.

The two of them were assigned to a field to dig sweet potatoes.

Sweet potatoes are everyone's staple food. Whenever they are harvested, they are carefully watched. Wherever the sweet potatoes are ripe, they will arrange for someone to dig them, so as not to be overdue.

To dig sweet potatoes, first, people take a sickle and cut off all the sweet potato seedlings, leaving only one head, and gently dig out the soil of the sweet potato field and Abian with a **** with a hoe, leaving only the middle, the sweet potato is basically It grows in the middle of that ridge of soil, and some of them will grow wildly outside. The **** must be controlled properly, and the sweet potato should not be broken. If there is a wound, its shelf life will be greatly shortened and cannot be stored for a long time.

After the two sides are removed, then dig deep with a **** on the side of the sweet potato, and pull it out with force. In this way, the dug out of the sweet potato is basically intact.

This year's sweet potato harvest is good. One sweet potato spreads and carries several. It is also good in size and has no insects.

With worms, you can eat it, but the mouth is bitter.

Seeing such a harvest, everyone has a smile on their faces. The sweet potatoes are growing well, and their granaries will be fuller this year, and people will eat more full.

After the harvest is dug out, someone will put them aside, remove the whiskers from the sweet potatoes, and find strips of sweet potato fries, which will be fed to the pigs.

It takes 7 work points to dig sweet potatoes and 4 work points to clean up sweet potatoes.

Su Hui and Zhao Xialan are both 7 cm, and Zhou Xiaoqing takes 4 cm. She is responsible for picking up the sweet potatoes they dug up, rubbing the soil and whiskers, and putting them in a bamboo basket. After a while, a man will come to pick them up. Pick them up and put them in the warehouse.

Su Hui usually doesn't walk around in front of the people in the village. Because of her location, she can go to school or go up the mountain by taking a small road. The road is relatively small, the vegetation is too dense, and no one walks, which leads to some people. Can't see her much.

For example, Zhou Xiaoqing, when she saw Su An, she couldn't help but looked at her several times. This is the widow. This is the first time she has seen her so close.

Even if she didn't want to admit it, Zhou Xiaoqing knew that this person was good-looking, not much inferior to herself, and she had a particularly calm demeanor, as if nothing could make her panic.

I didn't expect such a person to exist in this rural area. No wonder the soldiers also like her, but her life is not very good...

Zhao Xialan noticed it and secretly winked at Su An: "Look.

She motioned her to turn her back and walked to the other side, Zhao Xialan lowered her voice: "Wait a minute, keep your back to her, in this direction, someone will pick sweet potatoes, if you don't pay attention, you won't be able to see your face, maybe you will meet Your uncle is very courteous."

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

Zhang Gui came briskly with a pole, and he went straight to Zhou Xiaoqing.

"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing... Comrade, I'm here to pick sweet potatoes. You are too dry here, so you should move here." He pointed to the shade.

Looking at him, seeing him change his words and add a comrade, Zhou Xiaoqing breathed a sigh of relief, but also a little annoyed.

Who allowed him to call his name so intimately?

"But it's inconvenient under the shade of a tree. It's a long way from the sweet potato field."

Zhang Gui patted his chest: "Well, go over there, I'll help you pick these sweet potatoes over there, and you can do it slowly in the shade, how about it?"

"..."

What's the matter? Isn't this idle and time-consuming? With that time, it's enough to pack up a lot.

The people who heard it thought so, and coughed lightly, reminding them that there were others here. Zhou Xiaoqing didn't mean that. She kept a sufficient distance from him and pressed her hat to cover most of her face: "It doesn't matter, there is a hat, I'm fine."

She couldn't help looking at her hand under the sun, she was about to forget what kind of white she was before? For a period of time here, her hands were darkened by several degrees, but she was darkened by several degrees, which was relatively speaking. To the villagers, she was still a pretty girl with fair skin.

She raised her head and looked at Su An who had only a back figure. When she came to the front, it seemed that her skin was quite white.

It is said to be a teacher, no wonder.

If she sat in the classroom every day, she would be very white.

"Go to work." She started chasing people, and when people saw it, they didn't think they had anything, and his sister-in-law was still here.

Zhang Gui really didn't notice Su An.

He only had Zhou Xiaoqing in his eyes. Seeing that she still refused to get married and searched for his kindness, his face froze for a while, and soon he put on a smile: "Okay, I picked this up, I'll help you later."

Without giving him a chance to refuse, he picked it up and left.

Zhao Xialan: Did you hear it?

The expressions are so rich that you can write hundreds of characters.

Su Yan nodded lightly.

Zhao Xialan seemed to have beaten chicken blood: how, I didn't lie to you!

Su An blinked: I understand!

The two used their eyes to play dumb riddles back and forth, and after a while, they burst out laughing together.

"Do you think it's possible?" Is it possible for those two to be together?

Su An shrugged: "You don't see that people don't want to? It's hot."

Zhao Xialan: "I can see it, but isn't the strong girl afraid of messing with her husband? He is the most enthusiastic one. It's impossible for your mother-in-law to not know, but there is no way to reveal it. Is this okay?"

Many aunts and aunts in the village are not willing to go to an educated youth in their own family. If nothing else, look at now, the two of them are doing 7 work points of work, and Zhou Xiaoqing does 4 work points of work. If there are not enough people in the family, Or if you have many children and marry such a daughter-in-law, it will make things worse in the future.

"She has always loved the little one very much, and she has rarely been opposed to anything she brings up."

Zhao Xialan suddenly realized that it seemed that Zhang Gui coaxed Li Manfen and persuaded her.

"This seems to be good, let's get the situation at home smooth first."

Su An gave her a look: "It is estimated that she is the only one in the family who agrees. Others may not know it yet, or know that they disagree, but it is difficult to raise it."

Before Zhang Gen and Zhang Quanquan, few people would gossip in front of them. Zhao Laidi should know about it, but she probably disagrees.

What she introduced to Zhang Gui before was not the type who dares to speak and act, but the kind of person who is warm, cowardly and soft-tempered.

"Hahaha, it makes sense." It seems that there is still some grinding.

Zhao Xialan moved from place to place and put it in. If he had such a concubine, it would be troublesome. With so much work at home, it is estimated that "the able ones will work harder".

Fortunately, her sisters were separated.

It's the most comfortable life for the family to live quietly by themselves.

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Guan Shaoli got out of the car, carrying a huge package. Another colleague of his waved to him from the driver's seat: "Remember my insect repellent powder."

Guan Shaoli replied with a clear gesture.

They send things together, and every time there is a letter, he writes on one side, and Zhang Baoguo on the other side. The letter will write some trivial things in life. He mentioned in the letter that his young daughter was bitten by a mosquito once, If you can't sleep at night, there is no way for mosquito nets. After all, there are mosquito nets only where you sleep.

He mentioned it once. The next time he received a package, there was a jar with a small ball of cloth in it. When he got close to it and smelled it, he could smell the fragrance of the medicine.

According to Zhang Baoguo, this is their household mosquito repellent, and there are no mosquitoes at all.

He tried to take one and hang it on his daughter, but there really was no bag left! I took a few and put them at home, and there are fewer mosquitoes at home, and this summer has been a lot more comfortable.

He once said that he missed his mouth, there is no way, a jar of medicine packs is divided into seventy-eighty-eighty, and now it has been used up, and it is not yet winter, mosquitoes are still rampant, and there is also a child in his family who attracts mosquitoes. Less than a year old, looking at the big red and swollen bag, I have long been thinking about it.

When he entered the village, someone came to ask him who he was looking for. He said he was looking for Zhang Baoguo, who was his father's comrade-in-arms.

Soon someone followed him.

Those who are close to their family have eaten the seafood sent by him more or less, so they are not unfamiliar.

There are hardly any strangers in the village, and some children deliberately walked around in front of him to see what he looked like. He looked over and turned back like a frightened little hamster.

Zhang Anguo and Zhang Dingguo were originally playing hide-and-seek with his friends. They were pulled to see the freshness. They didn't recognize who this was. It was more than half a year ago, but it didn't matter if they didn't recognize it. is particularly conspicuous.

"Which one of you is Anguo? Who is Dingguo? Remember me? Give me a hint, Uncle Tanuki."

As soon as they mentioned Uncle Tanuki, they remembered.

Uncle civet cat = delicious = father-in-arms!

Zhang Jinhua was also beside him. He glanced at Guan Shaoli's package and trotted home. He wanted to tell his grandparents the news.