Shen Yunfang pinched his waist in one hand and held a dustpan in the other, looking up at the mountain behind his house. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This is supposed to be a branch of the Changbai Mountains, and the locals call this mountain the Cap Mountain, because from a distance the mountain looks like a hat is buckled there, hence the name.

Because of the season, it seems that the mountains are no longer lush green, and the leaves of many trees have turned yellow and fallen off, which is the same beauty in Shen Feiyang's eyes.

Shen Feiyang, who has only climbed the mountain when he is traveling, has a certain degree of yearning for the mountain, and the feeling of being open after seeing the mountain cannot be expressed.

Standing quietly for a while, Shen Feiyang remembered the old hens who were still hungry, and hurriedly turned around and walked to the front yard, by the way, he batched the outermost leaves on the cabbage planted in the ground, and after returning to the front yard, he chopped it on the vegetable mound in a few clicks, and then grabbed a handful of cornmeal from the noodle bag in distress, which was considered to have made the chicken food.

Shen Yunfang knew that she was making chicken food like this, so that others would see it, and she would definitely scold her for being a loser. People can't eat enough, and it's really sick to give the chickens fine grains. At this time, cornmeal is also considered a fine grain.

Shen Yunfang was also distressed, but she always knew a truth, that is, she couldn't give up the child and couldn't trap the wolf, and if she wanted the chicken to lay eggs, she had to feed the chickens.

After packing up herself, she pushed open the courtyard door and walked out, as long as she didn't die, she had to go to work.

With memory, Shen Yunfang walked on the dirt road for more than ten minutes, and met several villagers in the middle, none of whom spoke to her, Shen Yunfang didn't care, the original body was a very non-existent person before, timid, usually saw people mostly bowed their heads and walked away, never took the initiative to greet people, and later after her mother died, she was so attractive again, and the people in the village basically didn't have her as a person.

It's convenient for Shen Yunfang now, and he doesn't have to make friends with these people, so he has a lot less trouble and a lot less opportunities to be exposed.

Along the way, she saw all the low and dilapidated mud houses, and when she walked to the front, she could see the five most magnificent adobe houses in the village, which were the production brigade of Gaijiatun.

Gaijiatun is a production team under the five-star brigade, with a total of 66 households and more than 300 villagers. There is a production captain who is Shen Yunfang's uncle Shen Yeqing, and there is an accountant and a female captain.

Gaijiatun is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and it is more than an hour away from the nearest village, and the distance from the five-star brigade is even farther. Living in this ravine, it is good to say that it is good, and it is good to say that it is bad.

The good thing is that this place is too remote, and ordinary leaders can't come here to carry out revolutionary work, so in those years, when the revolutionary winds outside were blowing everywhere, Gaijiatun still worked the same way, and when the gust of wind blew into the tunzi, it had changed from a strong wind to a warm spring breeze. After Shen Yeqing organized everyone to learn the spirit of the above, the villagers should do what they should do. Therefore, the disturbance outside does not have much impact here, and it is still a good place to live and work in peace.

The bad thing is that this place is too remote, which leads to being too poor, although they can't starve to death, but they don't have much money in their hands, and many people have never walked out of this tunzi in their lives.

Gaijiatun production team is also the appearance of an ordinary farmhouse, divided into front and back yards, the front yard is relatively large, usually the production captain to the village to hold a meeting, convey what spirit is open in the open air, the backyard is not small, there are sheepfolds, pigsty, cowsheds, Ma Peng, and two special huts are warehouses, one is fodder, one is farm tools.

Shen Yunfang went to the pigsty first to take a look, and quickly covered his nose, there were two big fat pigs in it, but the hygiene was not good, the pig manure had not been cleaned up, and the smell was too big. The cowshed next to it is also gone, the cattle are gone, and it is estimated that they have been pulled to work in the field, but the cow dung inside has not been cleaned up.

Don't think about it, her lambs won't be clean either. She went to the sheepfold and looked inside, and there were fifteen of the big and small lambs combined. She thought that she would clean up when she came back in the evening, and then she opened the door of the sheepfold with familiarity, and the fifteen sheep automatically and consciously lined up and went out.

Walking the same road every day, these sheep do not need to be led, and after walking out of the sheepfold, they walk down the path one by one to the mountain.

Shen Yunfang relied on her memory to draw a small whip from the sheepfold, which she usually used to drive sheep.

Yes, she drove the sheep up the mountain, and she had to go back the way she came.

It's not as quiet as when she came, these more than a dozen sheep bleated for a while, bleated for a while, and the momentum was still very big, look, she hasn't left the compound of the production team yet, and the production captain, that is, her uncle, was bleated out.

Shen Yeqing was talking to the accountant in the brigade house when he heard the sound of sheep moving from the backyard to the front yard, which usually only occurs when his eldest niece herds the sheep.

Thinking that Fuzhen said that the child was sick, he motioned for Accountant Li to stop, and he pushed the door and walked out.

"Yun Fang, is you sick?" Shen Yeqing looked at his niece's face carefully, it was indeed a little sallow, it seemed that she was really sick this time.

It's no wonder that Shen Yeqing doesn't trust his niece so much, the main reason is that this child is too lazy, and he usually makes his three brothers and sisters not look good at home, and he doesn't know anything.

If he was an ordinary person who dared to be so blatantly lazy, he would have taken the centimeters to clean up honestly. But now it's his eldest niece who is lazy, but she doesn't look at it for the sake of her real relatives, but also for the sake of her lonely family now, if she really deducts her centimeter, she won't be able to see the sky next year in her own home.

Hey, now she goes to her own house every once in a while to eat, and the old woman at home has been talking to him several times because of this, but what should he do with this kind of thing, how can he say that it is also his own niece, if she has a father and mother, he will not take care of anything, but in this situation, if he, who is an uncle, does not reach out to take care of it, he must not let people poke his backbone.

Besides, he didn't know that the old woman in his family didn't give Yun Fang's child a lot of small words, but people didn't hear it, they should come to eat and come, what else can you say.

He was thinking now, Yun Fang, the child, could work hard, not to mention anything else, just support himself, and when he was almost two years old, he would let her marry the second son of the Li family, and he, who was an uncle, would be considered to have completed the task.

The newly dressed Shen Yunfang didn't know the twists and turns in his uncle's heart, and when he saw someone coming out of the house to talk to him, he subconsciously knew that this was his uncle, so he said a little nervously: "Well, I have a fever, but it's better today, I don't burn, but I still have some weakness on my body." ”

This can be regarded as an explanation of why she didn't go to work yesterday.