Chapter 52: The Farm Begins

When Lin Bin heard his grandmother say this, he was a little curious about who was looking for him. But curiosity is curiosity. Now that you know that someone is looking for you, you have to see who is looking for you.

After Lin Bin got the mobile phone number from his grandmother, he quickly called it with his mobile phone.

"Hey, who are you?" Hearing the voice on the phone, Lin Bin replied: "I'm Lin Bin, and when I returned to my hometown today, I heard my grandmother say that someone left me a phone, so I called." Who are you?"

"Ao, you are Lin Bin, you wait a minute. I asked my son to answer the phone, I think he has something to do with you. Lin Bin heard someone on the other end of the phone shouting, Wang Gang, Wang Gang, someone has called you, come and answer it. Not for long. Someone on the phone finally spoke.

Hearing someone ask him, Lin Bin slowly came to his senses and said, "I'm Lin Bin, you are Wang Gang!" When I got home, I heard my grandmother say that you have something to look for me. What's going on?"

Lin Bin thought about it for a long time before he recalled that Wang Gang was his playmate in his hometown when he was a child, because since he went to Longcheng, he rarely returned to his hometown later, and when he returned to his hometown in high school, he learned that Wang Gang had already gone out to work. It can be said that Lin Bin has never seen him in two lifetimes.

"Didn't I hear from your grandmother the other day that you're coming back for the summer vacation? I want to play with you! It's not a big deal. I don't know, when you have time. I'll go with them to you. Let's go down to the river to bathe, catch fish, and dig shrimp. What do you think?"

After listening to this, Lin Bin's beautiful childhood memories have been recalled. When I think of games that I haven't played in a long time, there are some that are unnatural. Stir. After thinking about it, Lin Bin agreed. ”

For children who come out of the countryside, they must know fragrant bubbles, sweet eggplant, horse bubbles, cucumbers, and wild strawberries

When I was a child, I bent over my head in the field, drilled cornfields, traveled to red taro fields, ate spicy strips, drank soda and other good memories.

Thinking about it, Lin Bin recalled the bits and pieces of his previous childhood, the sky in his memory was blue, and the sky was full of stars on a clear night. Spring: The snow melts and the peach blossoms, apricot blossoms and plum blossoms bloom, the summer is full of green gauze tents, frogs and dogs bark, the autumn is full of crops and patches of gold, and the winter is full of snow and sparrows are flying.

Now it's 2006, compared to the countryside in 2000. Some of the dirt roads are already concrete roads.

Unconsciously, it was almost half an afternoon when Lin Bin came home, and he listened to the screams in the trees. The sultry summer breeze blew the leaves, and there was a loud noise, Lin Bin simply moved a stool from the house, made it to the gate, and took advantage of the coolness.

In the evening, the people return from the day's work, black smoke rises from the high chimneys, the adults begin to drink again, and the children who have eaten will take the money to the kiosk to buy something to eat, and the generous ones will treat themselves!

Everyone has their own way of life, and in different environments, the way of life is constantly changing, but all these eventful people understand one thing, their own life, there must be a corresponding meaning.

Seeing everything in front of him, Lin Bin and his understanding of the city and the countryside are a little different.

In the days of the countryside, although poverty and entertainment are monotonous, people are satisfied and happy, but what about the people in the city? And in the countryside, people have already made an appointment with Zhou Gong.

Whenever this happens, Lin Bin can't help but think of some people in later generations, rural people and urban people envy each other. And despise each other. It's really contradictory.

Lin Bin was woken up by his grandmother early the next morning, and when he looked up, he found that it was just dawning outside. looked at the phone and found that it was only 5 o'clock, rubbed his eyes, and Lin Bin also got up.

When I got up, I went to the yard and saw my grandmother sweeping the floor, so I said to my grandmother, "I'll come, grandma." ”

When Lin Bin took the broom from his grandmother's hand, he also started to clean it, and his grandmother went to the kitchen to cook.

Not long after, after the grandmother finished the meal, she said to Lin Bin: "Xiaobin, you go and call your grandfather and your brother up." Let them eat. Your grandfather is going to work in town, and your brother is going to school. Let them get up quickly, wash their faces and eat. ”

After Lin Bin called his grandfather and younger brother up, he brought the food to the table, and the grandfather and younger brother cleaned up. A family of four eats at the table.

During the meal, my grandfather kept telling my grandmother: "Now it's time to harvest wheat again, I don't have time to work in the town, don't rush to do it slowly." I'll come back and help you when I get off work. ”

After hearing his grandfather's words, Lin Bin said to his grandmother, "When are we going to go to the ground today, grandma." I'm going to help when the time comes. ”

"You're young, so you don't have to go. You can go and play with your former classmates. Don't talk about the things in the fields. ”

When Lin Bin heard his grandmother say this, he didn't plan to continue fighting, and planned to follow his grandmother when the time came. ”

After eating, Lin Bin put away the dishes and chopsticks, and his grandfather rode to the town with his younger brother. Grandpa is in charge of the town government. The younger brother happened to be in school in the town.

After the two of them left, Grandma packed up her things and prepared to go to work in the fields.

Lin Bin's hometown is located in the North China Plain, the North China Plain,

This place is rich in wheat, to the wheat harvest season, the peasants rush to harvest the wheat string is very tight, the wheat should be cut to grasp the heat, cut early barley more, give up the weight of the reduction. If the wheat ears are cut late, the mouth is loose, and it is easy to fry the grains. During the harvest season, the people of the village are busy in the mill.

Agricultural mills: Farming for a living has been a constant theme of life for the people who have lived here for hundreds of years.

When the autumn and summer winds are blowing, the golden wheat waves are drunk, and the lonely farmers are unbearable, they begin to grind, and in the background of frost and cooking smoke, the cheerful sudden sound of tractors plays under the scorching sun.

This round scene is the record full of passion, the song of hope is cashed out, as hot as the sun, a song is a song at the end, the climax of this mill, not to mention a time, look, the full grain rolls down from the wooden shovel, falls into the heart of the farmer's expectation, this is the farmer's love song to the land, the joy of the harvest, all permeated on the bronze face, the light strings, accompanied by the singing of the sizzling wind, this quaint performance, the melody out of the yearning for a good day.

Lin Bin was busy with his grandmother for several days. From harvesting the wheat to getting it into the mill. A few days of busyness, although physically a little tired. But see, wheat fields. As well as the villagers who worked, Lin Bin felt that he had a very fulfilling life in the past few days.

Although the wheat was brought to the mill, the rest of the work had just begun.