After Qingling finished speaking, she took the persimmon into the stove, since she didn't eat it, she didn't wash it, and it was easy to rot after washing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Help the master put the white rice porridge mixed with millet into the sea bowl and bring it to the table, and then two multigrain steamed buns per person, with pickled sour cowpeas, accompanied the two elders to have a hot breakfast.

"Then when Gangzi comes, let's kill one first. Grandma Zhang was afraid that her apprentice would think too much, so she smiled and said, "Anyway, you all come to the master's house for the New Year, and there is no shortage of chicken to eat." It's just a pity that the eggs that haven't been laid yet......"

"Come on, do you have a few eggs to eat at home? I see that you have saved too much and don't plan to sell them, so you have pickled salted eggs. I really don't know what to do with so many salted eggs......" Zhang Youkang muttered.

"The salted eggs have been left for a long time, and there are no vegetables to peel for rice. Grandma Zhang angrily threw a roll of her eyes to her wife, "You dislike salted eggs so much, don't eat them next time." ”

"Eat! How can you not eat it! My wife's salted eggs taste so good!"

Qingling looked at the two elders arguing and couldn't help but be happy.

After breakfast, Qingling put on the master's medicine box on her back, went out first, and went around Ergouzi's house.

The secretary was walking around the village with his hands behind his back. The main thing is that I am used to it, and I usually have to go around the village and call everyone to work. Nowadays, there is no need to shout from house to house, but I still can't be idle, and I am used to walking around in the morning.

When she saw Qingling, she asked her why she walked this way, and Qingling said that she wanted to find Ergouzi to help pick persimmons.

"Ergouzi went to her grandmother's house with her mother, and they just met at the entrance of the alley. Aren't they the two persimmon trees in Gangzi's house?"

Qingling nodded, a little worried in her heart. The second dog is not there, and he can't think of anyone to help for a while.

The secretary teased her: "It's not like you for such a trivial matter." Isn't it just two persimmon trees, pick them quickly, don't worry! Uncle Hui will pull a few helpers for you. ”

As he was talking, a voice came from the other room: "Uncle Rongxin, what do you need help with?"

Both of them looked back, with one hand in their trouser pockets, and walked with a ruffian smile, except for Feng Junda, the youngest son of the president's family, who else could be.

"So you're a kid. The secretary pointed at the people who came over, "I heard your father say that he ran out again a few days ago? ”

"Uncle Rong Xin has won the award. Feng Junda arched his hand with a hippie smile, and asked Qingling instead, "Old classmate, I heard that you are getting married?"

Qingling was about to say "no", but the secretary said first: "How can you get help with marriage." It's that Gangzi's persimmons are ripe, if you're okay, go to the commune to move a ladder and help pick it off. ”

Ready-made helpers are here, and you don't have to find another one.

"No problem!" Feng Junda was in a panic, and he immediately responded if he had something to do.

Qingling opened her mouth. The heart said that this time the favor was too great, and he actually found a red soldier to pick persimmons on the tree.

But when I think about it, the output of two persimmon trees is not much catty. Last time, the second dog led the group of babies below, and some of them have been removed, and the rest will be done in less than an hour. It's nothing more than a bit of trouble going up and down the tree.

Having said that, owing favors to others is also owed to Xianggang, what kind of heart do you have to bear.

Qingling thought of that guy and said that he would come back to get the certificate before the wax moon, and he hadn't seen it for less than two days since the wax moon. Thinking of this low mood for no reason.

But as soon as I arrived at the health center, I didn't have time to entangle. First find the public society to reimburse the travel voucher for this trip, and then sort out the cabinets full of medicines. Accounting, consolidation, registration...... It's a lot of fun.

Xu Dan saw that she was busy, and her mood was complicated. At the same time, he complained that the secretary was biased and paid attention to everything on a first-come, first-served basis, so how could he let a newcomer who had only been here for a short time skip the work of taking over the procurement by himself? Isn't this a slap in the face?

Xu Dan didn't talk, Qingling was also happy to have a clean ear root, and the number and classification of self-administered medicinal materials.

I thought that the day was like this, but when I came back from dinner in the afternoon, Xu Dan closed the door like a slamming door, and his face was so gloomy that he could drip ink. When he passed by Qingling, he almost kicked off the medicinal herbs that had been sorted out with great difficulty.

Qingling glanced at her suspiciously, and originally wanted her to hand over the scissors, but now she didn't say anything. The face of the educated youth is just like the weather, and it changes when it is said.

"Hey, why do you call Junda? What does he have to do with you!" Xu Dan held back for an afternoon, and at the moment before finishing work, he couldn't hold it back, and while the old doctor was talking to the secretary, Tengtengteng rushed to Qingling, pointed at her nose and said, "Don't forget! You already have a partner, don't eat the bowl and worry about the pot!"

Qingling was confused: "What are you talking about?"

"Don't pretend garlic with me!" Xu Dan crossed his hands on his hips, and was about to criticize Qingling at length, when the shouts of the commune cadres came from the courtyard: "Nurse Xu! Nurse Xu! The postman is here, saying that there is your letter! He is still in a hurry to deliver it along the river, so he won't come in, you come out and get it!"

Xu Dan glared at Qingling, so he had to go to get the letter first. After taking the letter, he naturally wanted to open it, but when he saw it, his eyes turned red, and he threw himself on the table and cried.

Qingling was staggered. The style of this painting has changed quickly.

"If you want to laugh, laugh, why am I crying?" Xu Dan sobbed and shouted at Qingling, and continued to cry after yelling.

A letter from home actually wanted to marry her to a man who was nine years older than her, had been married once and is now divorced, saying that the person is the deputy director of the Ninghe County Non-staple Food Factory, with high salary, good benefits, and a stable life......

“…… You're not young, so if you have a suitable one, get married quickly. Ninghe County is a town, and marrying a worker is ......better than marrying a peasant with his face to the loess and a peasant woman for a lifetime."

“…… Your brother wants to say that he is pro, your sister is in high school and needs to stay, and you need money for everything, and your mother and I have never eaten meat this quarter. Save the money to buy food so that you can do things for your brother. After saying that, he had to vacate the room and come out to make a wedding room for him. You see that you are in the country, there is no shortage of food, there is no shortage of shelter, you are at ease alone, and now that someone is married, the conditions are not bad, what do you want?" - this is what her own father said.

Then, the younger brother and sister also took turns to express their opinions.

Everyone wants her to get married, marry whoever she wants, don't drag it out any longer. It's good to make some input for the family. Moreover, if you get married, you don't need to keep a room or bed at home, and the vacated room is needed for your younger brother to get married. The bed that was vacated, my sister carried the brown bandage to school.