In the era when there were no mobile phones, televisions, and online games, the carriages, horses, and mail trucks in the countryside were slow.

The days of the farmhouse are like three-D printing, sunrise and sunset, month after month, year after year, without a trace of waves.

Occasionally, a family member wearing a watch and riding a foreign bicycle or a student from a decentralized school passed by on the machine-farming road, and the members would gather around as if watching a big play.

Ask passers-by if it's 10 a.m. or 3 p.m.

In fact, they don't care about the hour, but want to see a rare thing like a watch.

But for the children who didn't go to school at that time, it was a different matter.

Their endless energy and curiosity about the world around them were no less than those of today's children.

The plum stealing incident has just come to an end, and the three troublemakers, Dachengzi, Gangzi, and Goudan, have begun to think about the tomato seedlings of the students again.

There are a total of four educated youths in the oil mill production team, all of whom are women, living in a warehouse next to the cowshed in the threshing floor.

In the back of the room, they took care of a small vegetable garden.

Beneath the vegetable garden is a barren slope overgrown with bagangrass, wire grass, chicken claws, and various unknown pig vegetables.

In addition, it is separated from the rice fields in the distance by an irrigation canal, so the livestock will not spoil the crops in the field, so it has become a good place to herd geese.

Gangzi and Maoya's main business at home is to herd geese in the morning and evening, and Dachengzi and Goudan have always been their followers.

On the goose field, the girls in the team usually get together to play a game of skipping rope or grabbing a child.

This kind of game has always been the weakness of boys, so after participating in one or two times, Gangzi and Chengzi are not interested.

It just so happened that Goudan got two rotten eggs (mothballs) out of nowhere, and brought a fresh way to play with ants.

On the way to move the ants, draw a small circle with mothballs, and the ants in the circle are like touching a high wall, and they can never get out again.

This is fun, just like the two dogs said in "Tunnel War", high!

The three little children lay on the grass, admiring the imprisoned ants without any pity.

Gangzi made the first move, pulling off the big teeth of the ants, and the dog egg ripped off the limbs of the ants.

Play with one that dies, and then move another place to redraw the ground as a prison.

Throughout the long summer evening, I don't know how many poor ants lost their lives at the hands of three ignorant children.

The ants got tired of playing crookedly, and they set their sights on the vegetable garden of the educated young sister.

After returning late from work, the young sisters, like their mothers, began to fertilize and water the vegetables in the garden.

They are all from big cities, and the variety of vegetables in their garden is much richer than that of their mother's garden.

"Sister, what is this?"

"Sister, what's that?"

A few little babies squatted or stood, surrounded by the vegetable garden without a fence, full of curiosity and envy.

The girls are envious of the good-looking flowers and clothes on the young sisters, and the boys are more interested in some unknown vegetables and fruits in the garden.

The children's desire for food in that era was as incorrigible as the Internet addiction of today's babies.

Dachengzi is naturally cute, but he has endless curiosity.

"Here's an onion! Here's okra! That's a persimmon!"

The beautiful young sister carried a bucket and watered the vegetable seedlings one by one, while tirelessly answering the questions of the babies.

It was full of vegetables that had never been seen on the farmer's table at that time.

Okra, onions, coriander, etc., they were not interested in Dachengzi, but they wrote down the tomato with the local name "persimmon".

In the minds of these naughty little babies, they confuse tomatoes with red, big, sweet autumn persimmons.

Every night, Dachengzi and they would come over to pay attention to the tomato seedlings.

Seeing that the seedlings had become big, the young sisters put on the bamboo shelves one by one, and finally bloomed with purple flowers.

Soon the remnants of the flowers fell, and the stamens finally bore green fruits.

It's time to start!

One afternoon, before the production team finished work, and the grandmothers who were herding geese had not yet gone out, the three thieves of Gangzi, Dachengzi, and Goudan finally couldn't hold it back, and braved the rolling heat wave into the vegetable garden of the educated young sister.

Just like the monkey picking peaches, he tasted the unripe green fruits of persimmons one by one, leaving a mess.

When I came back at night, I saw that the vegetable garden had been ruined like this, and the youngest of them, the young sister, sat on the vegetable field and cried all the time.

Thousands of miles from the bustling city to the difficult countryside to support the construction of the motherland, my parents are not around, I have been bullied like this, how unfair my fate is!

She counted the stupid things done by the ignorant babies on the heads of the members.

Seeing this sister named Wang Zhaodi crying so sadly, Dachengzi, who had just turned five, felt a deep sense of guilt for the first time.

The other three intellectuals, who were slightly older, were not as excited as Wang Zhaodi.

After a little on-site investigation, they put the suspicion of this bad incident on the four little babies of Gangzi, Chengzi, Goudan, and Bolt.

The bolt had just come out of the house, and Grandma Li testified.

Gangzi, Dachengzi, and Goudan can be regarded as stolen goods, but they are still arguing in every way, and they didn't do it.

It was Zhang San, Li Si, and the old goose pecked, and it was almost said that the old sow of the production team arched.

The baby's rhetoric does not match the preface, the previous sentence was done by so-and-so, and one sentence was replaced by other little babies.

Coupled with the flashing eyes and the cowardly bear-like appearance, the sisters of the intellectual youth have determined that the mastermind behind the disaster in the vegetable garden is none other than the three of them.

"Gangzi, you are the oldest, tell me honestly! This tomato is not made by a few of you! Why do you do this!"

Sister Zhiqing took out the high-pressure posture of dealing with the "cows, ghosts, snakes and gods" back then, and began to interrogate Gangzi.

Gangzi is a dead duck with a hard mouth, drooping his head and not speaking or admitting it.

"Dachengzi, you are the most well-behaved, and Auntie likes you the most. Tell Auntie if these tomatoes they told you to pick. Tell Auntie, Auntie will give you jelly beans to eat. ”

Seeing that the hard one didn't work, the young sister named Tang Zheng changed her strategy, called the youngest Chengzi to her, and asked him with a pleasant face.

Dachengzi's initial attention to the educated youth sisters was the medicine box on their shoulders.

Every year, during the busy summer seasons such as wheat harvest, autumn planting, and "double robbery", the educated young sisters always run barefoot and carry the red cross medicine box in the fields.

The medicine box contained pills for some common ailments such as heat stroke, roundworms, and dysentery, but in the eyes of the peasant children at that time, these pills were mouth-watering jelly beans.

"Persimmons, persimmons. ”

Da Chengzi wiped his snot-stained lips with his arm, and finally couldn't resist the temptation, and confessed all his two comrades, Gangzi and Goudan.

also confessed their original intention of this sweep, which was to taste the taste of foreign persimmons.

There are more and more members around, and they all want to see the faces of these three troublemakers.

The little fuckers who usually poke chickens and pet dogs are so annoying that they should be taught a good lesson.

Grandpa Luo, the captain of the production team, also came, and when he didn't find a stick in the four rounds, he used a soft rope with a whistle in his hand to whip each baby's buttocks.

This whistle is also the rallying cry for the oil mill production team to work every day, and it is the authority of the comrade captain.

"You little bandit! Don't open the house for three days! What about your parents? Give me out!"

Grandpa Luo shouted angrily, although the educated youth are also members, in the oil mill production team, they are all distinguished guests from afar.

As the head of a team, when I send out work every day, I will always give them idle tasks such as catching birds, releasing water, feeding pigs, and watching the field.

Not to mention that the members of this team are not allowed to have the slightest disrespect for these young girls.

Dare to spoil the vegetable garden of the educated youth, it is really the opposite!

The parents, who were originally hiding in the crowd and did not want to show their heads, including Dachengzi's parents, heard the captain's call and had to tremble forward.

One by one, he compensated the female intellectuals, promised to teach the children well, and was willing to compensate with rations or other objects.

"Captain Luo! Brother Liu! Sister-in-law Weilan! Why did you all alarm you! Forget it! Isn't it just a little cabbage! It's not a big deal, hahaha! I just want to educate these children to know how to cherish the crops! Dare to take responsibility for what they have done wrong! Hahaha! Forget it! Go back!"

Sister Tang Zheng is the leader of the four educated youths, and when she saw that the parents of each little baby had come over and the matter was clear, she hurriedly accepted the apologies of several parents with haha.

Usually, the fathers and villagers of the oil mill production team treat them well, and this tomato dish is really nothing.

After returning home, the short-tempered mother, who cherished her face, pressed Dachengzi down on the edge of the bed and cleaned up with a solid cloth sole.

The next day, my father caught more than a dozen catties of yellow eels in the cage a few nights, and my mother cleaned them one by one and sent them to the team's educated youth points.

Giving a tooth sacrifice to the young sisters can be regarded as making up for this unintentional mistake for their own children.

But such a mistake was commonplace for Wang Jiacheng when he was a child.

Every time he makes a mistake outside, it is the hard-working mother who puts down her dignity and goes to fill in the leaks for him.

There is a naughty bag at home that even dogs hate, and it is not easy to be a parent!