Laughing and laughing, thinking of what Wu Guihua said in the evening, he couldn't laugh anymore, frowned slightly and said:

"Osmanthus sister-in-law said that this year's harvest is very poor, listen to the accountant in her factory, the supply and marketing cooperatives have spread, this year's grain stamps, may be able to redeem the grain, persuade us to exchange the tickets in hand as soon as possible. ”

Xiang Gang also frowned: "I have also heard similar rumors. In this way, before I go to work tomorrow, I will go to the grain station to explore, and if I can stock up, let's stock up on some first. ”

Now their family is also a big family, and when the daughter-in-law is born, there are two more mouths, the old and the young, how can they be short of food? !

"Fortunately, I still have some grain in my hometown. ”

Ying Fang was extremely glad that she had a good eye at that time, and hoarded a lot of rice and millet in the cellar of her hometown. The taste of aged millet is not as good as that of new rice, but I really don't have to eat it, who cares how it tastes, it's good to be full. When the time comes, they will go back to their hometowns and live for a while, and they will not be hungry if they are dry, and they will not be hungry.

Xiang Gang thought for a while and said, "From this week, I will go up the mountain when I have time." Xia Mountain and Nanyang Mountain all went around to see if they could find something to eat. Like the wild cassava and wild taro you used to dig in the mountains of your hometown, they can fill your stomach, and the more the merrier. ”

"If only I had given birth. Yingfang held her big belly and was extremely melancholy. She also wants to go up the mountain, there are many treasures in the mountain. The key is that Xiao Jin and her have the same heart, and they can always find some good materials that are not easy for others to find.

Xiang Gang smiled at her: "You obediently raise the fetus, and when you give birth, you will have the opportunity to go up the mountain to play." ”

"I'm looking for a baby, I'm going to play!"

is obviously a tigress's fierce appearance, but in the eyes of men, it has a unique style.

"Okay, okay, you can do whatever you want. The water is not hot, I'll wipe your feet, quickly burrow into the bed, don't catch a cold. ”

He took care of the aftermath, pouring water for washing his feet and wiping the wet floor with a mop.

The two entered the bedroom one after the other.

The neglected golden retriever was dumbfounded.

Ahh Lao Tzu's nest moved to the yard, there is no Lao Tzu's nest here, where does Lao Tzu live tonight? It is dark outside, and it does not dare to go out.

It is also said that Lao Tzu is a great hero, is this the attitude towards great heroes?

Whisper!

The golden retriever squeaked and scratched the door panel for a while, and found that there was also a creaking sound from inside, like a boat shaking, and the golden retriever scratched even harder, thinking that the man and woman were teasing it.

Until the creaking and squeaking sound finally disappeared, the man came out with a satisfied face on his slippers, and threw a back cushion for it, "While sleeping, make trouble again in the middle of the night, Ming'er will throw you into the mountain!"

The golden retriever had a hairy face and a confused face.

Throw it in the mountains?

Laughing monkey to death!

Where in the mountains has Lao Tzu not played?

Laugh at!

It glanced at Xiang Gang with disdain, twisted its ass in a strange way, and let out a super loud fart at him - it had been holding it for a long time, and it felt so good to release it!

Xiang Gang was smoked in an instant, and almost picked up the hairy monkey and threw it off the balcony, but he still held back.

Self-hypnosis: This product is still the heart and soul of the daughter-in-law, killed and disabled, the saddest thing is the daughter-in-law, no matter how endure, when the son is born, the daughter-in-law's attention will be shifted, and then if she is so naughty, hum......

The golden retriever shuddered, and did not dare to challenge the male host's lewd authority anymore, so he dragged the backrest cushion rewarded by the hostess and hid in the West House to sleep.

Xiang Gang fetched a basin of warm water and returned to the bed lightly, but his daughter-in-law was so sleepy that she had already fallen asleep. After gently wiping her, he carefully hugged the person and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

The weather was fine for the next few days.

Yingfang and her mother came back one after another with money and tickets from supply and marketing cooperatives, grain and oil stations, cotton stations, and hardware stores.

Part of it is hoarded in the borrowed courtyard, and part of it is hoarded in Yingfang's house.

Due to the large number of trips, it is evenly distributed to each time, but it is not very eye-catching.

Even when she was seen by the military wife who was squatting by the well to wash clothes and vegetables, she thought she was going for a walk and a stroll.

Wu Guihua revealed the gossip, Yingfang only told Li Shuangying and Wang Yuxiang. As for who Li Shuangying and Wang Yuxiang told again, she didn't care.

But at the moment, it seems that they shouldn't have said much, or even if they did, they only said it to individual friends. Most people are still saving up tickets and are reluctant to spend them. Unless it expires, you don't have to waste it, otherwise you want to save until the New Year to buy New Year's goods.

Ying Fang sighed, this is fine, there are more people in the province who know it, which will cause a robbery, which will have a bad effect.

In her hometown, she wrote a letter to her master and told the truth what she had heard. Needless to say, I believe the master also counts.

The two mothers are responsible for buying, buying, buying, and Xiang Gang is responsible for hoarding mountain goods.

Taking advantage of the good weather, I will go out every day at noon and evening, either to Xia Mountain, or to Nanyang Mountain, and I can always come back with some good things.

First, he carried the golden retriever into the mountain col, successfully found the white poria, and dug two baskets, and then dug up a large bush of wild yams, the tubers were so big that they could kill people. During this period, dozens of bird eggs, wild eggs, and more than a dozen nests of quail eggs were also picked up...... It's just that so many things are too eye-catching to pick up at one time, and it took several batches to move to the cellar where my mother-in-law lives.

There are many gadgets on the side of Nanyang Mountain, such as chestnuts, walnuts, and wild persimmons...... There are many kinds of species, but there are also many people who pick them, and women and children from nearby villages run up the mountains almost every day during this time. Xiang just finished work for two hours, and there was really no flower. If it weren't for the fact that these things were all loved by his daughter-in-law, he wouldn't have bothered to spend that time tossing.

I accidentally caught a nest of hares, a dozen or so large and small, which was also an unexpected gain.

The small one left two in the bamboo cage, and the rest were killed, smoked, pickled, and sent two to Xia Lao when it was finished, and the rest were dried and hung in the cellar, and from time to time they were used to add a dish.

For a few days in a row, it was like a bumper harvest, and Xiang Gang was tired and happy.

To be honest, a few days after being promoted to the deputy regiment, he was transferred to the road repair team, and it would be a lie to say that his mood was not affected in the slightest, it was nothing more than that he didn't want his family to worry and didn't show it in his heart.

However, the work of the road repair team is a little good, and the work is also leisurely, and there is a lot of free time after the work, and there is a two-hour rest time when I go home at noon, so I run up the mountain twice a day, and I always stock up a lot of good things at home.

If you were training in the army as usual, how could you have so much spare time. Gradually, the sense of loss caused by job transfer is replaced by the satisfaction and joy of harvest.