"Grandma Tan, don't worry, I'll go with Uncle Dasha tomorrow. Liu Qingshan suddenly spoke.

In the thick of the night, he grinned.

Mrs. Tan and Tan Dasha looked at him in surprise at the same time.

Liu Qingshan smiled a little embarrassedly: "However, the ugly words are ahead, I didn't help in vain, you have to invite me to dinner tomorrow, hehe." ”

"Haha, don't say it's dinner, it's okay to eat chicken and duck. Mrs. Tan walked over happily, held Liu Qingshan's hand, and said excitedly, "As long as you are willing to go with your big uncle, I will definitely kill a chicken for you to eat tomorrow night." ”

"Then it's decided, tomorrow you prepare the chickens, and I'll come out early in the morning to go with Uncle Dasha. Liu Qingshan said, and then looked at the stunned Tan Dasha, "Uncle Dasha, get up early tomorrow, let's leave early, I'll go back and rest first." ”

"Oh. Before Tan Dasha came back to his senses, he saw Liu Qingshan turn around and ride a motorcycle away.

After a long while, he said in a trance: "This charcoal is what I want more, Qingshan wants less, and now Qingshan still wants to help sell charcoal together?"

He couldn't understand how there could be such a good person as Qingshan in this world.

Too good to be true. But he does exist.

It was so good that he couldn't repay it, so he could only keep it in his heart silently, and secretly swore that in the future, whenever the Qingshan family needed help, he would definitely spare no effort to help.

The winter morning is indeed a little cold, even in this south where the four seasons are like spring, even in such a small mountain village surrounded by mountains.

As soon as I opened the large wooden door inward, I could see that the evening breeze of last night brought the autumn leaves in the mountains and sprinkled them on the ground, supporting the last grace.

Their wet and cold faces were a little more haggard, but they still couldn't finish the grapefruit yellow and vermilion clothes, and they were embedded in the broad chests of the earth.

The big rooster stood at the top of the big stone slab in the courtyard against the mountain, stretched his neck and sang the first touch of winter dawn.

A vast winter color opened its hazy eyelashes with its loud cry, and also woke up a quiet morning.

Everything is slowly blending away.

Although this big rooster is quite annoying, and always crows when people sleep deepest, without its song, this lonely winter day seems to have no soul.

It shook its thick feathers, which were inversely proportional to the temperature, and swept lightly, standing on the cold stone slab covered with frost, and screamed a few times, then lowered its head and licked the radiant nectar.

Winter burns out, and that's true of everything. Especially in such a cold and windy morning, everything is silent and quiet, curled up into a lazy and silent posture, breathing evenly, for fear that the slightest movement will twist the waist.

It wasn't until the big rooster crowed impatiently a few times, and the morning light flickered, as if startled, that it was a little brighter in an instant. Even the half-hearted earth was awakened by this cry of anger because it was neglected.

and the people who were originally wrapped in the quilt also had to rub their eyes, curse and come out, pick up the slippers on the ground, and throw them at the big rooster in the courtyard.

The big rooster had fought the wild cats and oppressed the good people, and before the slippers had yet to fly, he leaped lightly from the big stone slab into the high bushes, and then ran briskly elsewhere.

"Killed this chicken tonight, it's too noisy. Liu Qingshan glared at the big rooster and couldn't help complaining, "It's noisy every day, and it doesn't make people sleep well in winter." ”

"What else to sleep on. Wu Cuimei had already lit a warm fire in the kitchen and reminded, "Didn't you say last night that you were going to help Dasha sell charcoal together today, you hurry up, don't let Dasha wait for a long time." ”

"Oops. Liu Qingshan slapped his head and exclaimed, "I almost forgot." ”

Hurriedly went back to the house to wash, and then drank three bowls of hot oil tea and three bowls of rice that my mother had just cooked, and hurriedly took my mobile phone and rode off on the motorcycle.

"Oh, I might have dinner at Uncle Dasha's house tonight. Stepping into the car, Liu Qingshan shouted into the house.

"Got it, you eat less. Wu Cuimei sat on the edge of the stove, roasting the warm fire, and reminded, "Don't finish everyone's food." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the rice cooker that he couldn't bear to look at. I thought that the rice was enough for a family of three to eat in the morning, but who knows, that kid drank three bowls of oil tea, and even ate three bowls of rice in a row.

Fortunately, it is a son, if this is a girl, I am afraid that she will not be able to marry for the rest of her life. Seeing this amount of food, which in-law is not afraid?

"Got it. Liu Qingshan answered, and plunged into the quiet and peaceful arms of winter against the wind.

When he arrived at Tan Dasha's house, Tan Dasha had already tied four packs of charcoal to his motorcycle.

Liu Qingshan entered the yard, stood next to the motorcycle, helped hold the charcoal and said, "Uncle Dasha, are you going to pull four bags at once?"

"Yes, it's not easy to go to the county seat once, you can pull two more bags if you can pull two more bags. Tan Dasha laughed.

But Liu Qingshan said with some worry: "Uncle Dasha, it's not me who hits you, it's dozens of kilometers from here to the county seat, and the road is very difficult to walk, I'm younger, it's no problem for me to pull two or three hundred catties, but if you're talking, I think it's okay to pull two packs." ”

"It's fine. Tan Dasha tightened the strap, held his breath and said, "I can also pull two hundred catties, you pull two hundred, I pull two hundred, then maybe I can sell eight hundred catties today." ”

Eight hundred pounds? this math ......

No wonder Mrs. Tan is so worried......

However, the idea is good, but the reality is often crueler than imagined.

Seeing Tan Dasha's hopeful appearance, Liu Qingshan couldn't bear to hit him again, so he could only help tie up the charcoal together.

After tying up Tan Dasha's four packs of charcoal, the two put four more packets on Liu Qingshan's motorcycle.

"Do you have any change? When he was about to go out, Liu Qingshan reminded.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes. Tan Dasha hurriedly entered the house, asked his mother to take dozens of yuan in change, and then followed Liu Qingshan out with charcoal.

"Isn't that Dasha and Qingshan, where are the two going early in the morning?" a short-haired woman asked curiously, standing at the gate of her yard, staring at the two motorcycles that were drifting away.

"Don't you know?" The long-haired woman from the next door also stood at the door of her house, following her line of sight, "Qingshan burned charcoal with Dasha, I heard that this kiln of charcoal burned thousands of catties of charcoal, but it's amazing, now, looking at their appearance, it is estimated that they are going to sell charcoal." ”

"Selling charcoal? hehe, who else burns charcoal these days, now it is popular to burn electricity, just in my house, there are several electric fans, not to mention the people in the city. The short-haired woman said disdainfully.

"I don't know. Someone must have asked for it, otherwise they wouldn't have pulled so much at once. The long-haired woman said.

"Wait and see, when the evening comes, they won't be able to sell a single pack, and they'll have to pull them all back. ”

The long-haired woman just laughed twice, and didn't say anything more about the short-haired woman.

All the way to the county seat, the mountain breeze is blowing, and it is indeed cold.

Tan Dasha felt that his two hands holding the handlebars were about to freeze.

He looked at Qingshan behind him from the rearview mirror, and saw that Qingshan was still following behind without hurry, so he settled down and continued to drive forward.

After a while, I don't know what happened, the sun was obviously rising, but instead of rising a little, the temperature changed to a cold appearance, and the two hands in the direction of his palm were already frozen for a while.

Tan Dasha gritted his teeth, beat his spirit, and continued to move forward.

Suddenly, a child of seven or eight years old ran onto the road from the door of a roadside house, looking like he was about to cross the road......

It's too late, it's too late, and the motorcycle is about to hit a child.

Tan Dasha was in a hurry, grabbed the brakes, and twisted the front of the car suddenly......

There was a loud bang, a loud bang, and on the road, a motorcycle full of goods fell directly to the side of the road, and slid forward for several meters.

This scene scared the people on the side of the road stupidly.

Liu Qingshan hurriedly stopped the car, stepped forward and squatted beside Tan Dasha, and asked, "Uncle Dasha, did you fall?"

Tan Dasha supported the ground with his hands, sat up, took off his helmet, and shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm fine." Did I hit anyone?"

If he hits someone, then he can only go to jail. I can't afford to pay for it, at most I can only pay for it.

Liu Qingshan frowned and looked at the frightened child on the side of the road, and replied, "It's okay, people are standing there." ”

Tan Dasha followed and looked over, and when he saw the child standing on the side of the road, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you didn't hit it, it's good that you didn't hit it." ”

Just as he was about to laugh comfortably, Tan Dasha suddenly saw charcoal scattered all over the ground......

His eyes immediately became wet.

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