Chapter 112 Preparation before departure
After yesterday, Yang Tianwang once again experienced the feeling of pain in his heart, liver and lungs.
Although Yu Guowei has worked hard, the process of asking for things back is not very good.
The Li family has a total of four bedding, and the general has only taken back two sets.
Clothes, shoes and socks and the like, only a few sets were taken back.
But fortunately, the family's cotton jackets and pants were all taken back.
I simply packed up my things at home, and the morning passed.
Father Song led the old man to turn his head and pulled the Daqing mule cart to the granary of the brigade headquarters to pull back the grain of the Li family.
After lunch, a group of people sat in the hall and discussed how to get these things away.
Yu Guowei said: "In this way, find two ox carts in the village and add a big green snail cart in a while, and you can load everything."
Let's leave for the commune at about three o'clock in the afternoon to stay overnight, and I will find you three ox carts, and you will take the ox carts directly back to Hongqi Commune. ”
Father Song nodded in agreement and returned: "This method works, so mother, sister-in-law, you two will steam some more dry food in a while, and we will keep it for the road to eat." ”
Grandma Li said: "Okay, it just so happens that there is still a little white noodles and bud rice noodles at home, and Xiu'e and I will make them all in a while, so it will definitely be enough to eat on the road." ”
Saying that, Grandma Li entered the inner room, and the door of the inner room was opened, so that the people in the hall could see the situation in the inner room at a glance.
I saw Grandma Li squatting on the edge of a wooden box near the base of the wall, and she pushed the box aside.
Three planks were exposed underneath, and when I picked them up, I could faintly see a small cellar underneath.
Grandma Li walked down the entrance, and after a while, she came up with two cloth bags.
After coming up, Grandma Li was not in a hurry to seal the entrance to the cellar.
Instead, she called Yang Xiu'e and asked her to steam steamed buns, and then went down to the cellar with the simple kerosene lamp.
About half an hour later, Grandma Li stood in the cellar and shouted, "Zhiyuan, you and Ziyu, you two come over for a while." ”
Father Song returned: "Here comes the mother." After that, he went down to the cellar with Li Ziyu.
Then I saw that the entrance to the cellar was filled with things one after another.
Seeing this, Song Xiaoling and Li Zi'an hurriedly stepped forward and moved the things to the side to make way out of the cellar.
After a night's rest, Li Jian's legs have improved a lot.
When he saw that the house was almost packed, he prepared to go out to find the ox cart.
After Yu Guowei knew what he meant, he went with him.
After the cellar was cleaned up, the three of Song's father came up.
Grandma Li said: "These things were hidden when I knew something was going to happen. ”
Song Xiaoling is a good guy, there are really a lot!
Two quilts, 3 bags of wheat without hulls, and some corn, sorghum and other grains.
The last thing that Grandma Li and the three of them brought up was a wooden box, with an ordinary style, a length of one meter and a width of half a meter
It should be a simple dowry box, and Song Xiaoling can't tell what kind of wood it is.
Grandma Li opened the wooden box, and there was only a rattan box inside, and nothing else.
Grandma Li said: "Ziyu, go and see if your mother has finished steaming dry food." ”
Song Xiaoling said: "Grandma, I will also do it, let my aunt and you pack up things in a while, and I will make dry food!"
Grandma Li said: "Lingzi can't do it, you are too young to cook." ”
Song Xiaoling said: "It's okay, grandma is always at home and I always help my mother cook, and my cakes are well pasted." ”
Father Song also echoed at this time: "It's okay mother, Lingzi will do it, let her do it, I'll be with her in a while." ”
When Grandma Li heard this, she nodded reassuringly and said, "Okay, then I'll trouble you, Zhiyuan." ”
Father Song said: "It's okay, my mother is a family, what are you doing!"
After speaking, Father Song beckoned Song Xiaoling to the kitchen.
I have to mention here that the villagers of Yangjiaping have not done too much.
Although the Li family's things were almost lost, the big iron pot in the kitchen was not moved.
When Song Xiaoling was cooking yesterday, she felt incredible, the Li family lost a lot of things, why was it that such a valuable thing was not taken away from the big iron pot?
After asking Grandma Li, Song Xiaoling knew that Yang Jiaping had a story.
Unless there is a blood feud, no one will easily touch the pot of this house.
The pot is equivalent to the bottom line of a person's house, and if you smash someone's pot, it is equivalent to making someone's family have no life.
They are all ordinary farmers, at most, they like to take advantage of them, so they don't do it so absolutely.
Song Xiaoling, father and daughter, when they arrived in the kitchen, saw that the eldest aunt and Yang Xiu'e had already reconciled the noodles.
Song Xiaoling said, "Auntie, leave it to me and my father here, you go into the house to help grandma clean up her things." ”
Yang Xiu'e said: "Then how can you do it, Lingzi, you are too young to do it, just this little work, I can finish it in an hour at most." You go tell your grandma to let her rest first, and I'll clean up later. ”
Song Xiaoling said: "Auntie, don't worry, I will do this, I often help my mother cook at home, don't believe you ask my father!"
Father Song hurriedly said at this time: "Yes, sister-in-law, leave it to us here, you can rest assured that I look at Lingzi." ”
Yang Xiu'e thought for a while and said, "Okay, Zhiyuan, then you must pay attention to safety." ”
After sending Yang Xiu'e away, Song's father closed the kitchen door and started to wind it, and Song Xiaoling put the reconciled flour into the space.
Using consciousness to make noodles into bowls of bread is really a matter of minutes.
After making it, start to burn the fire ~ boiled cakes.
An hour later, Song Xiaoling had finished making all the cakes.
All the cakes were hung on the curtains (there were several of them in every house with sorghum stalks, so no one took them).
The two of them returned to the hall and prepared to help Grandma Li clean up.
As soon as I walked to the door, I heard a noise at the door before I entered the house.
Song Xiaoling turned around and saw that it was Li Jian and Yu Guowei who were back.
Father Song asked, "Big brother, why is it so long?"
Li Jian replied: "Don't mention it, now I dare to hide from the plague one by one." ”
Father Song asked again, "Did you hire an ox cart?"
Li Jian said: "When I got hired, it cost a few more dollars. ”
Father Song frowned and said, "These people are too realistic. ”
Song Xiaoling said: "Okay, uncle cares about what those are doing, you have to move away anyway."
They did this because they were in good hands, and no one should have to pay for them. ”
Li Jian was still very angry, but after listening to Song Xiaoling's words, he said with a smile: "Haha, our lovely Lingzi even knows that there is a difference between silver and goods." ”
Song Xiaoling blushed at Li Jian's joke.
"Hmph, bad uncle won't tell you, I'm going into the house to find grandma. ”
After Song Xiaoling entered the house, she saw Grandma Li and the others packing up their things, so they hurriedly went up to help clean up together.
Earlier than expected, in less than two o'clock, all the things of the Li family were packed up, of course, this also included all the vegetables in the Li family's vegetable field.
Coincidentally, at this time, the ox cart that Li Jianhua had paid for at a high price also arrived at the door of Li's house.
After a period of busyness, all the Li family's belongings were moved to an ox cart.
Grandma Li's family stood at the gate, looking at the house where they had lived for decades.
Li Jian said: "Let's go, mother, it will be dark if you don't go to the commune." ”
Grandma Li said with emotion: "Eldest son, it has been almost 30 years since we moved to Yangjiaping. Although it is not a hometown, it has been affectionate for so many years. ”
Li Jian also replied with emotion: "Yes, mother, if you don't have to do it, who will leave your family and business to make a living in a familiar place." ”