When the sour apricot woke up, there was a dazzling sunlight through the window lattice, obliquely on the clean house floor, outside the hall in the pot house, there was a faint sound of talking, it seemed to have their own woman's tone, but they could not hear who the other person who spoke was, the sour apricot estimated that the time was about eight or nine o'clock, knowing that the woman felt sorry for herself, and she had exerted her strength at night, she didn't wake him up early and let him sleep a little longer, he quickly got up, got dressed and got out of bed, and walked into the cold but clear sky outside.

Because of a sudden wind chill last night, the scenery outside the house has long become unrecognizable, the dead leaves that were originally attached to the branches, have been blown down with the cold wind in the night, only the sparse leaves remain, still stubbornly waiting between the branches, shivering in the obviously cold mountain wind, shaking, the ground is covered with a layer of scattered dead leaves, rolling on the wet ground all night, and being trampled on unintentionally, then lying there dirty, the color is lost, the charm disappears, the ugly side that is deeply hidden in the weekdays, helplessly exposed to the eyes of the skylight people。

Sour Xing heard that it was the xylophone who was talking to his woman in the pot house, he was very surprised, he didn't understand how the xylophone could come uninvited, and suddenly appeared in his house early in the morning, which Sour Xing never expected, he quietly retreated to the hall, listened carefully to the eager conversation between the two, and anxiously guessed the intention of the xylophone to come, whether it was the National Day or what happened to the people, so that she had to come and talk in person, but when he heard the eagerness of the tone when the two of them spoke, it seemed that nothing serious had happened, his eyes lit up, could it be that the xylophone came specially for Jing'er and Ye'erMaybe Jing'er's opinion was agreed by the whole family, so he asked Xylophone to go out in person to ensure a greater chance of victory, maybe Xylophone felt that the knot between the two families was too big, and he had to come forward to untie it and get back together, so as to ensure the complete success of the two baby cubs' family affairs.

Sour Xing suddenly thought in shock, and listened to her own woman say, I have to wake him up after making you wait for so long?

Muqin said, don't worry, let the uncle sleep for a while!

The sour apricot woman pushed open the door of the pot house, and returned as she walked, it was already the time to get up, and the sun had risen eight poles high?

The sour apricot woman pushed open the door of the hall and saw sour apricot standing on the floor of the house, pondering something? She was about to call out to him, but was stopped by sour apricot waving her hand.

Sour Xing asked quietly, why did the xylophone come to our house, is there anything urgent.

The woman also immediately whispered back, I don't know, I have been here for more than half an hour, and I won't wake you up, and I haven't said anything?

Sour Xing pondered for a moment and said, you don't talk much, wait to hear what she has to say, let's plan again.

After that, Sour Xing immediately asked loudly, is it his sister-in-law who is here, come into the house, it was cold last night, and I didn't think there was anything to do today, so I slept lazily, but I shut you out of the door for a morning, damn it?

Xylophone also heard the sound and came out of the pot house, she smiled and said, yes, Jing'er and his wife are also lying on the bed and can't get up, so they may not even have food now?

Sour Apricot hurriedly let the xylophone into the house, and the sour apricot woman quickly poured a glass of boiled water, and hurriedly exited the house, leaving Sour Apricot and Xylophone in the house.

Muqin said, uncle, I came here early in the morning, and I was surprised that you had a good sleep?

Sour Xing said busily, I'm old, what else is there to sleep in, if it weren't for this wind and cold, I would have gotten up a long time ago, and if I didn't walk around the house and outside the courtyard three or five times, my arms, legs and feet would not be comfortable for a day.

Xylophone no longer went around in circles with him, and went straight to the topic, she said, Uncle, I came here today to ask you for advice, let you ponder, and get an idea for me, to see if this thing can be done, how to do it.

Sour Xing thought that Xylophone was here to mention the baby's family affairs, and he was secretly happy, but he said modestly, hehe, what good ideas can I give you, when we worked together, you helped me get ideas, your ideas are pertinent and practical, and they are effective, and there is nothing that can stump us?

Muqin said, it's not that you are at the helm and steadfast, and you are not rigid and dogmatic in doing things, and you are improvised, even those people in the commune dare not underestimate us.

Speaking of this, the two of them recalled the establishment of schools, health centers and middle schools in the commune, and the scenes immediately hugged in front of them, vividly and clearly, the two of them laughed about these old things for a while, the atmosphere was extremely warm and friendly, and the mood was also very relaxed and happy, and the sour acoot also boasted, I still can't bear to take out the Laipi Dharma? If they all come out, that Principal Yang will kneel down pitifully?

Seeing that Sour Xing was listening to herself carefully, Xylophone talked about the plan to build the road, and at the same time, she laid out in detail the reasons, reasons, scale, and the advantages and disadvantages and difficulties faced by the village.

Sour Xing was silent all of a sudden, he didn't expect that the xylophone was looking for himself for this matter, and at the same time, he was also surprised that Xylophone's appetite was so big, he wanted to build the narrow and crooked sheep intestine path into a four-meter-wide straight road, for the small Xinghua Village, not to mention how huge such a project is, it is enough to make Sour Xing dumbfounded, Sour Xing didn't know the importance of this road, as early as when he was in charge, he had such an idea, to build the road into a big road for cars, which is convenient for the villagers not to say, just when paying public grain, they will not be frightened by the safety of ox carts all day long, but, pinch their fingers roughly calculated, the manpower, costs and other difficulties and difficulties required, so that he finally gave up such a plan completely.

Sour Xing pondered, carefully weighing the power, just as he was still working as the village party secretary, still performing the duties of the branch secretary, he asked the xylophone, this is a big project, not as simple as repairing the ridge and dam of the pond, this personnel, labor, funds, detonators, explosives vehicles or something, if you don't think about it before you do it, I'm afraid you will have to give up halfway?

Muqin was excited for a while, she didn't expect that Sour Apricot didn't have the slightest intention of shirking or blaming, let alone standing by and watching, waiting to see his own excitement, he was putting himself in his own shoes, planning for the public, and even a little personal grudge was not involved, which made Xylophone overjoyed, Xylophone hurriedly brought out the more mature ideas and plates that he and Feng'er considered on the road, and asked Sour Apricot to further help him plan.

After listening to this, Sour Apricot did not speak for a long time, but inhaled the spicy dry tobacco pouch vigorously, and the room was filled with the pungent smell of tobacco, so choking that the xylophone kept barely suppressing a small cough.

After a while, Sour Xing slammed the cigarette pouch pot on the pestle leg under the buttocks, and said, I want to see, this road repair is a great thing, and it is also a long-term thing, sooner or later, it is better to do it later than early, and then drag it on, and I don't know if I have to wait until the Year of the Monkey, if I really want to do it, the first thing is to get the money first, and then I can buy detonators and explosives or something. I am afraid it will not help to ask for a little from the superiors, the money of the commune is even more porridge and less porridge, and the whole commune is like sprinkling sesame salt, leaving a little more left in our village, and we can only rely on the voluntary fund-raising of our villagers, but we should be careful about this fund-raising? In addition to the fact that you led the sale of some apricot fruits and collected some money this year, where is there a way to make money, this fund-raising thing must be done safely, if it is not good, not to mention that the road cannot be built, I am afraid that there will be a mess?

Xylophone hurriedly replied, I want to find out among the villagers first, see how many agree, and then move, this fundraising, can not be collected in vain, by the brigade IOU, once the road is opened, the road to the money is smooth, the brigade has to repay the principal with interest?

Sour Xing nodded heavily and said, That's fine, you must make it clear to the villagers, don't let them talk behind their backs, this road can still be tried.

This major event has been recognized by the two of them, and it seems that it is still a matter of the two of them building a team to study the team, completely forgetting that Xylophone, who is the village party secretary, is discussing the major affairs in the village with this sour apricot, who is already a flat-headed person.

When the xylophone left happily, Sour Xing suddenly remembered that he was already an ordinary villager who was driven off the stage by the xylophone, and it was just a matter of not being an enemy of her, why did he involuntarily and willingly ponder the official affairs for her, he regretted it, and scolded vigorously in his heart, what a ghost is really bumped into in the daytime, and he is confused? It's been so long since he stepped down, and he was still worried about the affairs of the brigade, as soon as he saw the xylophone to mention, he couldn't touch the Nantianmen, salty and eating radishes and worrying about it, which bundle of scriptures he was reading, which play he was singing, and at the same time, he also secretly admired the scheming of the xylophone, because of the management of the apricot forest, let him sour apricot turn the world upside down, and people turned over on their backs, this time it was a long insight, knowing their own power, so they came to test his idea first, once he did his job, everyone else was easy to fiddle with.

Sour Xing regretted it for a long time, and thought again, this road repair is indeed a great thing, for the sake of the future of the village, for the sake of the future of the babies, and it is not to be nosy, helping the xylophone staff to ponder, it should be his sour apricot business, who called him still a member of Xinghua Village? After thinking about it like this, the chagrin in his heart was calmed down, but his stomach gurgled again.

He shouted to the woman to hurry up and serve the meal, it was almost noon, and there was no breakfast yet.