Chapter 90: The Cleaning Up Years Ago
On the 16th day of the lunar month, it was very cold, although it was the south, it was snowing, so cold that Fu Xiaojian shrank his hands and feet, unwilling to expose any part of himself outside.
"Ah, it's so cold, it's freezing me, it's really killing me. Fu Xiaojian complained in the room, and at the same time, he couldn't help but walk around, thinking about moving his toes to warm his feet, but when he lifted his feet, the soles of his shoes opened wide.
"Mother, look at my shoes. Fu Xiaojian funnily stretched out his exposed toes in front of Song, and Song only felt a rushing smell drilling into his nostrils. Only then did she realize that her son had deliberately put his stinky feet in front of her. was so angry that he took the clothes on the side and hit him,
"You are really my good son, and you know how to tease my mother, see if I can't kill you today. ”
Fu Xiaojian was not afraid of his mother's set, so he ran out with a smile, shouting while running
"Help, help, my mother is going to kill me. ”
His cry made Song laugh all of a sudden,
"What are you running, wearing a pair of rotten shoes, be careful of freezing you to death, don't take them off quickly and let me make up for it." ”
Fu Xiaojian saw his mother smiling, hurriedly took off his shoes and threw them to Song, and simply lay down in the bed.
"Look at who is like you, lying under the covers in broad daylight, beware of being laughed at. ”
"I'm very thick-skinned, they can laugh as much as they like, besides, it's winter, where can there be a comfortable bed. ”
Fu Xiaojian stretched out as he spoke, the quilt was pulled up, and he left his head outside.
"Hey, if only I had a daughter-in-law who warms the bed, this winter will be better. ”
For his son who is not doing his job, is lazy, and loves to daydream, the Song family really has no choice, when the old man was in the past, there was still someone who made him afraid, but she couldn't do anything with this rough-skinned son.
"Look at you like that, who wants to marry a lazy man like you. ”
For his mother's dislike from time to time, Fu Xiaojian turned over in the quilt as if he hadn't heard it, and was ready to sleep.
"Don't sleep, we have to go to your nephew's house in the afternoon, it's going to be the New Year, I don't know what happened to them? Have you been bullied? Have you eaten? You really don't care about being an uncle at all. ”
"My nephew is smart, where is it so easy for them to bully, didn't they raise a lot of fish when we went last time? ”
"If you are an uncle like this, I will simply beat you to death now, so as not to anger myself to death in the future. Song lifted the quilt, took the mended shoes and greeted Fu Xiao Fitness.
In the afternoon, Song baked a few multigrain wild vegetable cakes and carried them to Shimo Village with a cloth, but he felt depressed for a while when he entered the village. They didn't see a few people all the way, and even if they finally saw people, their faces were sallow and sallow, as if someone owed them food for several years and hadn't paid it back. Even if they greeted them, they ignored her completely, at most they looked up, and when they saw that it was not from their own village, they walked away again. Occasionally, you can pass by some people's mud houses, and you can see their ruined stoves and hungry children in the houses.
"What's going on in this village?" Song saw that the door of a house was open, but there was no one in sight, and he looked in curiously.
"Mother, don't look at it, it's not normal to not see these people, let's go. Fu Xiaojian took his mother's hand and walked quickly towards Qingfeng Valley.
When he arrived at the thatched house, the Song family couldn't help but ask Xing Youliang,
"I was in a hurry last time, I didn't have time to take a closer look, what's wrong with the village, why does everyone look like there is something going on at home during the New Year?"
"It's all Uncle Chen's fault. ”
In Xing Youqian's intermittent narration and Xing Youliang's occasional additions, the Song family was able to figure out the reason, and while sighing, they were worried about their situation.
"Chen Tianba's turtle grandson has come to bully you, you tell your uncle, and your uncle scolds him for you. ”
Xing Youyou, who was hugged by the Song family and sat on his lap, couldn't help but roll his eyes, this uncle is really good, and he thought he would say that he would help his brother get angry, but the result was ,,,,
"I've been here a few times, and when I saw that there was nothing to take again, I didn't take it again, and the only pity was that the fish in the fish pit didn't know who stole it in the middle of the night. ”
"What?" When Fu Xiaojian heard this, he was so excited that he stood up, crossed his waist, and his eyes widened.
"You tell your uncle who it is, and see if I don't pull his intestines out. ”
"When it comes to eating, you don't care about anything. Song pulled his son down and sat down on the stool again.
His uncle is a very understanding person, and he never knows how to hide and tuck, so Xing Youliang knows very well that he really wants to settle accounts with the thief.
"We didn't find out until we woke up in the morning, so we didn't know who it was. ”
"Alas, what a pity, it's a pity, in the morning I said that I was going to eat fish and open meat, but now, alas. Fu Xiaojian sighed constantly, as if the thief had stolen his fish.
"It's really a hard-working child, you must be uncomfortable during this time, are you hungry, grandma is really useless, there is no way to help you. ”
Xing Youyou felt that her grandmother was distressed and held her in her arms, stroking her hair, stroking her little by little, and the places she passed by were all with her unique warmth, Xing Youyou squinted her eyes comfortably.
Song looked at his three grandsons carefully, not thinner than last time, but taller, and nodded with satisfaction.
Xing Youyou fell into her grandmother's arms and asked about the familiar taste, but she felt that her grandmother's chest was very awkward, so she hurriedly put her little hand in, but took out a white cloth bag, which smelled so fragrant and was eaten.
"Ah, grandma's flatbread. Xing Youqian, who had a particularly bright nose, guessed it at once, and looked at the white cloth bag and drooled.
On the morning of the second day, Song woke up the people in the family early in the morning, saying that they would do a big cleaning before the New Year, to sweep away the accumulated shortcomings of the year, and welcome the joy of the New Year. Although Xing Youyou doesn't like to get up early, she loves this atmosphere very much, her father has been missing for so long, and what her brothers lack most is the love from the elders, every time her grandmother comes, she can feel the happiness and relaxation of her eldest brother from the bottom of her heart. The eldest brother has always been too tired to pick up the burden of the boss, and only when his grandmother came, he regarded himself as a child.
The family was busy in each room, guarding Xing Youyou's big yellow ears for a while, and then ran out of the house like a gust of wind, barking towards the bottom of the valley, barking for a long time without stopping. Xing Youyou was a little curious, who would it be, let the always obedient rhubarb bark like this.