Dressed as a farmer's little blessing, the road to escape the deserted

Zhao Yuru reached out and pulled Brother Li into his arms, patted his back lightly, and said with a smile; "Then you will live with your third uncle and third aunt from now on, and your brother Jiahuan will cook delicious food for you every day." , your eldest brother will also come to the shop to eat every day, just as lively as ours here in the village."

Brother Li was a little shy, and thanked in a low voice, "Thank you, Third Aunt."

Li Laosan also said: "If the academy is not in a hurry, it's okay to let Brother Li stay at home for a few more days. We will go back and tidy up the house and sew two quilts for the child."

Li Zhensheng waved his hand, "That's not necessary. I rented a yard in Luo'an earlier, and everything is ready-made. Let Brother Li take you there to pick up your things, and also refund the rent for that yard."

Li Laosan nodded, "Okay, don't worry, brother, I will leave this matter to me."

So far, Brother Li followed Jiaren back to Luo'an to study in the afternoon, and it was settled.

Everyone was busy looking for food, and they wished they could load the whole yard into a mule cart, and Li Laosan and the others would take it away.

After lunch, the third son's family, Jiaren and Brother Li got into the car, and the fourth son Li drove the car, and they just set off.

Zhao Yuru also wanted to catch the youngest son and give some instructions, but Jiaxi and Jiaan were afraid that Brother Mao would cry, so they took him to play in the hot spring valley early.

At sunset, Brother Mao came back and cried when he disappeared.

The crowd took turns coaxing the kid to stop crying.

That night, Mrs. Li hugged her little grandson to sleep, and Jiayin ran to cling to Mrs. Cui.

It's not that she doesn't want to sleep with mother, it's because mother is too tired to take care of the three meals of the whole family during the day, if she sleeps with mother, mother will always think about covering her with a quilt, drinking water and even When you wake up at night, you will definitely not be able to sleep well...

Mrs. Cui came back for two days. Due to the large number of Li's family, she didn't come over to chat and sit down. Now she saw the good news, but she was very happy.

On the way, Jiayin secretly took two cantaloupe from the space, and wrapped them around her skirt, and now it became a supper for the aunt and nephew.

Mrs. Cui didn't think much about it, thinking that the cantaloupe was reserved by the Li family for Jiayin, a precious lump.

Sister-in-law Qiong shared half of it, and the aunt and nephew happily shared the rest.

Jiayin acted like a baby and said that grandma didn't love her anymore, only her brother, but Madam Cui was so distressed, she coaxed and coaxed, and finally opened the jewelry box, found a twisted silver bracelet and stuffed it for her.

Jiayin immediately beamed and held the bracelet in her arms when she was sleeping. How could she remember whether grandma loved her or not.

Mrs. Cui and Mrs. Qiong couldn't laugh anymore, and the small courtyard was much more lively because of the addition of a child...

Although the autumn harvest is over, every household in the new village is still very busy.

The sun-dried melon seedlings, peanuts, and sweet potato seedlings in the fields have been completely dried out after being exposed to the sun and blowing by the autumn wind.

Choose a day with less wind in autumn, light a fire, and when only ashes are left, you have to dig the ground again, and scatter the farmyard manure that has been piled up all summer.

In this way, after the decomposition of one winter and one spring, the lost fertility of the field will be replenished, and even the soil fertility can be improved a lot.

It’s just that because of the fruit trees planted on the mountain, it’s a bit inconvenient to burn waste. Villagers are required to carry picks or shovels to turn over the mountain bit by bit, and spread more fertilizer around the roots of the trees.

The winter here in Xindu is much warmer than that in the north. There is no need to burn a stove in the winter house, only in the coldest twelfth lunar month, just light a charcoal basin.

But for the comfort of the elderly and children, it is best to burn the kang.

When the big kang is hot, there is warmth in the house. When the whole family gathers together, talking and laughing, and doing some small tasks, Maodong will feel more comfortable.

Therefore, when they are free in the morning and evening, the men of every household will go to the mountains to chop firewood, pull it back with a cart, and pile it neatly outside the courtyard wall.

Those who are industrious will go to the river to cut reeds and willows for leisure in winter, and weave them into kang mats or baskets, which are convenient to use.

And this time is also the happiest time for the boys in the village.

They followed the adults, chased pheasants and rabbits up the mountain, fished in the river, and had a great time.

Brother Mao has been a little sluggish recently because his brother went to study.

Li Laosi was reluctant, so no matter whether he went up the mountain or down the river, he had to take his little nephew with him.

Of course, Jia An Jiaxi would not be left behind, and she had to take her sister with her.

Even though grandma was worried, they tied their younger sister to their back with a strap and carried them away resolutely.

Jiayin held back for a long time, and finally found the time to show her talents.

The rabbits in the space began to commit suicide in batches again, sending their eggs to the tree roots and duck eggs to the reed nests, all pretending to be wild.

Palm-sized crucian carp and grass carp weighing five to six catties rushed into the net in groups.

Jia Anjia couldn't help laughing, Brother Mao also slapped his palms red, and his teeth fell out of laughter.

The rest of the naughty boys swallowed their saliva enviously, and followed their brothers, occasionally getting a little bit of light.

When staying at night, the naughty boy brought fish, shrimp, eggs and duck eggs home, and the family had to ask where they came from.

So the naughty boy would happily shout, "It's Fu Niu. We followed Fu Niu around and picked up so many good things. Fu Niu is really a little lucky star!"

Their family members were not surprised, but laughed and scolded.

"You think the name Fu Niu is called for nothing? This girl is born with good luck!"

"Yeah, let's not talk about how lucky the Li family has been in the past two years, just say that someone as noble as Hou Ye, why did he only fall in love with Fu Niu? This girl is very lucky!"

The family said a few words before being stopped by the old man.

"It's fine for our family to know about these things. After all, whether it's Fu Niu'er, Li's family, or Lord Hou, they are all from our village. If there is any good thing, we are all lucky. But outsiders I know, if it spreads so much, it might cause trouble with jealousy."

"Father is right. When outsiders mention our village, they are already envious. Let's live our lives honestly and don't make too much publicity."

The children and grandchildren of the family responded one after another, fried the eggs they brought back, stewed the fish, and started a lively meal.

For seven or eight days in a row, the children of the whole village were immersed in the joy of going up the mountain and down the river.

Li Laosi occasionally carried his daughter into the mountains, and every day he brought back several bags of walnuts, chestnuts, dates, and even bright red fruits and yellow pears.

Uncle Zhao and others helped tan the rabbit skin and sent it back to Li's house to make a jacket for the children in winter.

The rabbit meat was also smoked out by Tao Hongying, and hung on the beams of the warehouse.

Pears and fruits, etc., are hidden in the cellar, and they are called by the euphemistic name, and they are kept for gifting during the New Year.

In fact, these are all pretense and excuses.

After all, Jiayin has a fruit in her hands from time to time, but she is very generous, and the old men and the young and old in the family can often share it.

It's really hard to explain where her fruit comes from without covering it up like this.

Busy and busy, half a month has passed.

Seeing that the foundation of the school was completed, the walls had already begun to be built, and Li Zhensheng had finally recovered a lot, and he could walk out of the yard slowly.

And at this time, Brother Mao was also sunburned into black charcoal, and the loach was no different from the children in the village.

He can eat, drink, and sleep every day, and his little fists are getting stronger, and he is no longer the weak child before.

The whole family was happy about this, and Li Laosi also took the time to drive the mule cart, took Mao Geer and Jiayin to Luo'an, sent some mountain goods to the third brother's family, and let Li brother see the healthy younger brother, Read with peace of mind.

On this day, the old lady was peeling peanuts in the yard, half of the yard was covered with linoleum, and peanuts were everywhere.

This was recovered from the beach.

The head of the village made the decision, and the family divided two bags to dry and peel the peanuts, then put them together and send them to the oil mill.

Mrs. Cui has nothing to do, so she also came to help chat with the old lady.

Jiayin ran around on the linoleum with her bare feet, making trouble.