Kang's small courtyard seven
In the trench outside a strange village, Qinwa lost her cotton clothes, and even took off her long-sleeved shirt, and in the spring and March sunshine, she carried a bluestone rammer weighing twenty or thirty pounds, and smashed it hard, and then lightly, the rhythmic sound of the bluestone ramming against the damp adobe reverberated on the loess cliff. Beating adobe is one of the heaviest labor projects in the village. For Kang Qinwa, who is in her early twenties, the stone rammer is in his hand, which is simply a light and free toy. He lifted the adobe with a light movement and a bright rhythm, and the adobe was full on all sides, smooth and strong. On the moat where he was beating adobe, there were often some idle peasants squatting around, gossiping, admiring his graceful movements in beating adobe.
Qinwa smiled all day long, smiling at the owner who was threshing the adobe, smiling at the onlookers, and smiling at the master who cared about his food. The work is surprisingly good, the life is not exquisite, and the people are kind and talkative, his work is very thick, and often the family has not counted enough, and the family comes to meet.
He was at ease. When he was drinking water and resting, he often wondered that when a person had a daughter-in-law, it was very different from the time when he didn't have a daughter-in-law. The body is extraordinarily energetic, the heart is extraordinarily energetic, and when he speaks and acts, he seems to feel that he should not be reckless and reckless, and he should be kind to people. Many truths of life can only be naturally awakened after experiencing them personally; when there is no personal experience, others will always feel covered with a layer of paper.
After beating the adobe, he finished his dinner, wiped his mouth, and got up to take his leave.
"Tomorrow you have to fight for miles, seven or eight miles away, you don't have to run the wrong way. The master sincerely persuaded and sincerely retained, "Our family has a place to live." You are tired of the day, and you rest early. ”
"No!" he smiled and declined, "Seven or eight miles away, and you can reach it with your feet and legs." Rest assured, tomorrow will be the right time. ”
He left, thinking: I sleep on the cold kang in your house, is it comfortable to have the warm quilt in my house?
He walked on the dirt road of the river, the night was charming, the apricot blossoms on the slope were like a white snow in the misty moonlight, and the night breeze sent a faint fragrance. How interesting it is to be alive!
"Have you eaten?" Yuxian beckoned.
"I've eaten it. He said.
"Why are you so late today?" asked Yuxian.
He smiled but didn't answer, took out a stack of banknotes from his close-fitting shirt pocket, and handed it to Okhyun.
Yuxian counted them and asked in surprise, "So many?"
"I hit three stacks in two days. He smiled proudly, "Now you understand why I'm late!"
"Sensei is so hard-working!" she said lovingly, the average person is tired enough to make a stack (five hundred yuan) a day, but he actually beats three stacks in two days, "Beware of earning illness!"
"It's okay, I'm just like that. He said lightly. The more she felt sorry for him and was considerate of him, the more energetic he felt, "Once spring passes, there will be no work." Besides, I wanted to erect three tiled houses as soon as possible. ”
The spring night was short, and the two of them fell asleep.
Suddenly, he heard his father's coughing and the sound of a cigarette pot in the back room. When he came back late, his father was already lying down, and he did not go into the back room. He asked, "Have you burned the kang for our father?"
"It's hot, and Dad won't let it burn. She said, "Why do you ask every day?"
"I'm afraid you've forgotten. ”
"How can you forget. ”
"The old man has suffered all his life. He said, "We don't have adults in the house, so you have to worry about Dad." ”
"Do you still need to tell me again?" Yuxian said, "I want to use the money to pull a foreign cloth shirt for the old man, and I can't wear black coarse cloth all the time when I go out to visit relatives on a June day......"
"The. You rip the cloth and go. He was very moved.
Quiet spring nights, warm farm yards, and beautiful newlyweds.
"Tell you something. Yuxian said, "Sister-in-law Jin asked me to go to winter school." I don't want to go, what do women do when they recognize those words! The village chief counted the men's miles and told you to go to winter school too, saying that before the wheat harvest, you want to eradicate the illiteracy of young people!"
"Can I sit there and read and read?" he said mockingly, "if the family has to go alone, you can go." It's okay to recognize two words, it's nothing if you can't recognize them, it's all about dealing with errands!"