Every year from late autumn to winter, families will go up to the mountain to make firewood, and bring home the dry branches and shrubs on the mountain to be prepared.

Of course, you are not allowed to cut down trees.

But dead branches and shrubs are allowed in the team, and those shrubs can easily cause fires, and cutting them down this year will not affect their growth next year.

In the past, there was no separation, Guan Youshou would bring the three brothers after the autumn harvest and prepare firewood for a year early, so that there was no need to have children to collect firewood like other families.

But this year is different, a Guan Lao Er and Zhao Qiuyue are dragging their feet, and he doesn't dare to raise his fist in front of him Lao Tzu to threaten Guan Lao.

There are many people who are uneven, and they are afraid of suffering losses and refuse to be frozen, and the firewood stacks prepared by Uncle Guan and a large family are looking short.

Guan Xiaomei and a few of them didn't go up to the mountain to the meadow to collect firewood.

The key is to be used to being locked up.

Digging wild vegetables, they are small and there is no problem, but in the winter, they don't run to play or urinate, and they can't get much firewood at all.

So Uncle Guan said okay, the intact Guan Youfu went up the mountain, Guan Youlu, who injured his leg, rubbed the hemp rope at home, and the fourth Guan Youquan took a few nieces and nephews to use a climbing plow to collect firewood.

This time, he was impartial, and he was willing to give up his eldest son, but he had to listen to everyone.

Guan Laosi is not convinced!

His father wanted to take advantage of the fact that the commune had sent manpower, and there were many people, so that his eldest brother could set up a household in the future.

He can too~

Not to mention that running up the mountain for an extra portion of meat is easier than collecting firewood, right?

But he couldn't argue with it.

He Lao Tzu said, there are people in the team who teach a group of masters in the literacy class, you don't occupy this pit, and there is really a school to open when you go back.

Do you regret it?!

Of course, Guan Youquan thinks he is a filial son, and he is a good uncle, and the children always shout that they are cold, and he can't bear it, right?

His second brother's leg was just sprained.

How could Aunt Guan not understand the old son's thoughts, so she nodded at him with words, "Your second brother is also a house, so Xiaolan will carry a small bundle home, which is enough to cook a meal." ”

Guan Youquan smiled disappreciatively.

He didn't believe that his second brother would freeze his father and mother, and Zhao Qiuyue's girls were no longer willing to let themselves take advantage, and they had to have the ability to seal the inner house kang.

Aunt Guan sighed secretly, and didn't want to say more. The old son now has a handful of money in his hand, and he is becoming more and more disobedient, in fact, he is not the only one.

The third child, did you go to the provincial capital?

The old man thought that it would be okay for the third family to let his grandson bring a bowl of dumplings, but he knew that this was a dead boy who was not at home, and that little evil star was afraid of her mother.

Moreover, He Zeng of the third family is not a face, if he is really filial, why don't he let her pair of children come to the door with his grandson?

"You really want to know to go to my third brother's house. If the third sister-in-law doesn't say it, you just stay and don't leave, see what she does? haha...... Just bring the strong, the little thing always talks about An'an. ”

Scold~

And then the little evil star will split the pig again?

Aunt Guan glanced at her old son, "Your mother is so good?" rabbit cub, don't you tell your mother something, did your mother hold on to you?"

Guan Youquan immediately stood up, "Big brother is fine, I'll go to the backyard to take a look." ”

"it! It's better to die. Aunt Guan blurted out, and her anger soared, "Your second brother is also a wreck, and he can't even take care of a home." ”

Uncle Guan lifted the curtain of the West House, "What's the matter again? Teaching children is not a girl's job? What are you doing scolding your son well? You are louder enough to make people see the joke." ”

Aunt Guan glared, "You think I didn't teach my son well?"

"You ......," Uncle Guan lit his wife with a long pipe, "Why can't you understand people? I mean you?"

Guan Youquan quietly exited the outhouse, stood in the courtyard and glanced around, and slowly went to the backyard...... Visiting a niece?

Scold~

He's idle.

Go to the thatched house!

Of course, it didn't prevent him from knocking on the window to show concern.

"Second brother, is the child okay?"

"Nothing. Fourth, why don't you come in and sit down?"

Guan Youquan beat a spirit, do you want me to be strangled to death by my daughter-in-law?" "No, it's okay." The child is weak, so don't let her work if she has nothing to do, and raise her more in the house. ”

Saying that, he let out a long sigh, "Let my second sister-in-law stop scolding the child, the child is also wronged, if her grandmother's family treats her well, she won't have to be thrown to my sister's house, right?"

"The child is ...... uncle"

"Hey, why don't you think I'm good? Come on, I don't talk much. If I hadn't spent some time at your mother's house, how would my niece know how to button people's hats?"

After speaking, with a sound of "hum~", Guan Youquan turned around and left.

Zhao Qiuyue in the inner room was so angry that she beat her heart, and her tears were even more uproaring, but at this time, Guan Xiangdong nodded her little head again and again, "How many bags of bud rice noodles have you received from our family?"

Guan Lao Er touched his son's head, "Don't talk nonsense." ”

"I didn't talk nonsense, the eldest brother didn't bring them to his grandmother's house, Brother Hao and the two of them didn't bring it to my third uncle's house, and my grandfather said that his grandson must bring rations to his grandmother's house, which is really rare. ”

This time, even Guan Xiaolan didn't stop her younger brother. Let's say that he is wrong, but it is true that many people's grandchildren have been raised in their grandmother's house for a year and a half.

You're right.

There are also more particular people who will give some gifts and food to the Yue family, but it is a good family, and her grandmother does not know that her family is poor.

Her father has loose money, can he still wronged the Yue family?

Now that her family has eaten the last meal and the next meal, they have not all given them enough rations to support two mouths, and they actually let her sister work.

This month, the rations sent by her father have not been eaten, so she secretly threw her sister away, and the extra bud rice noodles have not been sent back to say nothing, and no one has come to say what's going on.

I also threw her sister to my aunt's house, why don't you throw people into the back mountain? If you are not happy, you can say it, it is not your family, so that my sister is looked down upon.

Guan Xiaolan folded the quilt for her sister without saying a word, and sat down on the edge of the kang to rub the hemp rope again. This time, it was rare for her father to let her father not have to dig a ditch.

She still helped her father do more work to make up for the missing work. The eldest brother will be seven years old in the New Year, and there are not many days to save money for her family.

As soon as she was eight years old, she had to send her younger brother to school. Look at how majestic Aunt Yuan is, even the most useless uncle in the family comes in handy.

I still have to learn this.

Guan Youlu looked at the eldest daughter with relief, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of his daughter-in-law who was still crying in a low voice, frowned, and didn't say a few words to her after all.

When did his daughter-in-law become like this?

In the past, I only thought that the sister-in-law was not good, but she knew that Mao Dong went to the team to break buds and rice grains; the third daughter-in-law went to the team to earn work; and the fourth daughter-in-law took the job and made sweaters during confinement.

I cry every day, and there are no dead people on good days. No wonder his mother always said bad luck, but it's not bad luck, he can twist his feet when he walks well.

If it weren't for the two girls to support themselves quickly, they might have to break their legs. That's it, and complaining that the little girl is not working hard, how old is the child?