Chapter 102: Third Uncle, Feng Aijun
As soon as the twentieth day of the lunar month passed, every household began to get busy.
Clean the house, wrap bean bags, and prepare New Year's goods......
Shiligou has changed from previous years this year
People speak loudly, and their backs are straight when they walk......
Seeing that people were smiling, they shouted when they were far away, 'Are the families settled?'
New Year's flavor, New Year's flavor, wearing new clothes, preparing New Year's goods, cleaning the house, cooking food, children running all over the street with falling cannons......
On the twenty-third day of the lunar month, Feng Jiaojiao made Gu Haotian's new clothes.
Feng Jiaojiao chose a thicker dark green cotton fabric, in view of his current status, to make round-neck casual wear.
"Handsome guy, look at what's going on~" After breakfast, Feng Jiaojiao knocked on Gu Haotian's door.
This time, no one else knew about making clothes for Gu Haotian except Zhao Xiulan.
It's not deliberately concealed, she did it in the space, and she didn't have a chance to tell others.
She can't specifically announce: 'I'm going to make New Year's clothes for Comrade Gu Haotian', right?
It's not a big deal!!
Gu Haotian looked at the clothes in a white paper bag?
For him?
didn't reach out to take it, and picked a good-looking sword eyebrow.
Feng Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment: "The New Year's clothes for you, keep accounts! Pay me back when you have money! A set of one hundred!"
Gu Haotian took it funny: "Can I think it's a robbery?"
Feng Jiaojiao pulled out a big smile: "That's it, you are my first customer, but the clothes I make have a price and no market, and there is no bullying for children, and others can't ask for it!"
"Okay, I thank you, the little girl who sells clothes without deception, when I have money, I will definitely pay you back~"
Gu Haotian grabbed the bag, he was very happy in his heart, and he couldn't wait to open it and put it on his body immediately.
"Okay, I'll wait. After saying that, he threw a wink and turned to leave.
This is not afraid or bold in this era.
Gu Haotian shook his head helplessly, this girl, it seems that I have to talk about her if I have a chance......
But it is not denied that his heart was electrified......
Ever since he met this little girl, his heart seems to be illuminated by a beam of light!
Every time I see the little girl, I can't help but be happy.
There is no annoying thing about the women in the compound and the art troupe, even if Feng Jiaojiao's courage is the greatest, and her behavior is explicit!
But it just makes him happy, happy from the bottom of his heart.
Could it be that those people are not as good-looking as Feng Jiaojiao?
Gu Haotian shook his head and closed the door.
Gently take out the clothes, the fabric in your hand, you can feel soft and delicate, the weight is also medium, at a glance is the best material.
The color wasn't the yellow-green of the uniform, but he preferred it.
Shake off the shirt, slowly touch every part of the clothes with both hands, every button, and the good-looking thin lips unconsciously widen, almost hanging on the ears.
It's so pretty!
The fabric is good, the style is good, the needlework is also excellent, people, better~
Gu Haotian was reluctant to try it on, for fear of getting dirty, so he folded it neatly, put it in a bag, and put it in a kang cabinet.
Sitting on the kang and being stunned and happy for a while, he went out of the house.
He clearly knew his identity, even if the Feng family didn't have much work, he didn't let him work, he couldn't sit still, he tried his best to find work, sweep the yard, chop firewood, and help light the fire.
It seems that he is a little used to this kind of day, if he doesn't think about his family and the army, he is really like a farmer~
**
Feng Jiaojiao woke up a large piece of beef, almost more than twenty catties.
"Good baby, what are you going to do? ”
Zhao Xiulan unconditionally supports Feng Jiaojiao, almost everything!
The degree of spoiling is not as good as the sons......
Seeing Feng Jiaojiao take out such a big piece of meat, she didn't ask what she was doing, she only cared about her baby granddaughter who was tired!
Oops, she's a dear mother!
Fortunately, Feng Jiaojiao has lived a lifetime and will not be spoiled~
"Milk, I don't need you, I want to make some beef jerky, and then some beef sauce. ”
"Oh, you can eat as much as you want, and leave it there as a snack. Zhao Xiulan thought that Feng Jiaojiao wanted to eat it.
"Milk, I want to mail it to the third uncle. You see that the third uncle has not come back in the army for several years, what can the food of the army have, let's make him some jerky, the meat sauce is mailed over, he is tired of training, the meat jerky is used as a dry food, the meat sauce can occupy the steamed buns to eat, or he always eats those big stewed dishes in the canteen, and he is tired of dying...... Hey, milk, milk, what are you crying about, okay, don't cry, don't cry... Do you miss the third uncle?..."
Zhao Xiulan went from choking to crying, and Feng Jiaojiao was busy wiping her tears.
Hey, a woman made of water!
"Don't cry, don't cry, you see what a good old lady, crying is not beautiful!"
Zhao Xiulan almost cried, and slapped her angrily: "You know how to coax your milk!"
"What I said is all the truth! Don't cry, if you miss my third uncle, I'll go to the county and call him and ask him to come back to see you. ”
"How can it be so easy, he has been gone for six years, six years, and I don't know what is going on outside, the last letter in the past three months is to report good news and not ......bad news," Zhao Xiulan said sadly.
Thinking of my youngest son who has been gone for six or seven years, sad tears keep falling.
As the saying goes, the old son, the eldest grandson, although Zhao Xiulan's favorite is not the eldest grandson, but among the three sons, the most beloved is the youngest son who has been naughty since childhood, but obeys Zhao Xiulan's words, Feng Aijun.
"Milk, don't cry, let's go to the county seat in the first month, and when the time comes, you can call the third uncle once a month, and it's good to listen to the voice." ”
Zhao Xiulan, who has always been used to frugality, shook her head: "It's too expensive to make a phone call once, let's write a letter, write more letters in the future, my grandmother has never taken the initiative to write a letter to your third uncle before, ask your third uncle ......" said and choked up again.
In fact, it is like this in the countryside, when something happens, write a letter, and when you are in a hurry, you are generally willing to spend money to write a letter? Not to mention taking a telegram and making a phone call!
A few cents to buy oil, salt, sauce and vinegar for these households, stamp money, reluctant!
"Milk, don't cry, you see that I have money now, and the third uncle will be busy in the future and can't go home, so let's go see him and bring him a lot of delicious food, okay?"
Zhao Xiulan patted Feng Jiaojiao's hand with relief: "Thanks to your third uncle, your niece is worried about him, it's been more than six years since the last time I came back, and you were only so little at that time?
"How can I forget, every time the third uncle comes back, he brings me fabrics and delicious canned fruits, how can I forget! That is, I was too ignorant before, and I never wrote to the third uncle to ask him if he was doing well. ”
"No, the milk is the best!"
"Well, okay, let's go back to the house first, it's too cold here, and the meat will wake it up first. As he spoke, he helped Zhao Xiulan to walk out.
While the two were walking, Feng Jiaojiao asked, "Milk, the third uncle hasn't heard from him for a few months?"
Zhao Xiulan remembers very clearly: "It's been a long time this time, it's been five and a half months, and there was only a remittance list in the first two months, and I didn't believe it." I don't know what this rabbit cub is busy with, and I don't care about his mother!"
Well, next time I write a letter, I'll have to scold that stinky boy!
What Zhao Xiulan didn't know was that the person she missed had just gotten on the train home at this time.
Wounded and returned home......
**
"Battalion Commander Feng, if you are injured like this, you should listen to the regiment commander and take good care of it in our military hospital, what should you do if the wound is cracked when you run back like this? Besides, that small county town doesn't even have a good medicine......
"Okay, Xiao Jiang, didn't you just let the bullet pierce a hole, the doctor said, it didn't hurt the meridians, it can't be wasted!" Feng Aijun interrupted the chatter, and the orderly who had been nagging non-stop since he got into the car.
Xiao Jiang is the orderly soldier of the commander of Feng Aijun's army, and in view of Xiao Jiang's admiration for Feng Aijun, Feng Aijun was injured and hospitalized, so he was assigned to Feng Aijun to take care of his daily life.
"Bah, oh baa, God is not strange, God is not strange, Camp Commander Feng is talking nonsense, no strange, no strange. ”
Feng Aijun shook his head weakly, lay on the hard bed, and closed his eyes.
Chatter!
The thought of seeing your loved ones right away makes my heart surge!
This mission is at the border, and I have been staying for more than five months, so I don't know if his mother has not received his letter, will he be worried......
I haven't been home for six years, and the thought of my family makes him sleepless all night, so this time I ran back despite the obstruction of the head of the regiment and the doctor~
An excited heart was clattering, and the sound of the train gradually calmed down.
I can finally meet his wife!
......
With nothing to do, Feng Jiaojiao took out all kinds of wool from her treasure space.
There are eight colors: bright red, jujube red, cream white, turmeric yellow, royal blue, navy blue, fruit green, and black, each color has five catties.
"Jiaojiao, why do you have so much wool? Why have I never seen it?"
The wool of the two big pockets stunned the people sitting on the kang.
There were only women making clothes in the house, and the men all went out to hang out and wander around.
Liu Daya, who was making cotton clothes for her daughter, threw down the cloth in her hand and knelt and crawled to the edge of the kang, touching the brightly colored wool, and couldn't put it down. He asked as he touched it.
Feng Jiaojiao put on a detached look and said, "I have a lot of good things, how can I let you see them all." ”
Liu Daya nodded, not minding Feng Jiaojiao's private collection at all.
Because she knows very well that these things are Feng Jiaojiao's own, and she bought them with her own money!
Even if Zhao Xiulan bought it with money, she didn't mind. She's big-hearted now~
Zhao Xiulan, Li Lihua and Zhang Chuntao were also attracted by the brightly colored wool, and they all picked up a ball of wool and pinched it and touched it.
That's great, right?
These wool threads are all milk yarns selected by Feng Jiaojiao, which must be soft, and the thickness is about the same as the wool of this era, but the color is brighter.
Zhao Xiulan was also puzzled, she hadn't seen it before, it was said that she often cleaned Feng Jiaojiao's room......
Feng Jiaojiao swept everyone's expressions, only Zhao Xiulan was puzzled, but she couldn't bear to ask, others had already been dazzled by so much wool.
"Grandma, I'll give you one to wear for the New Year, this is what I finally bought, I hid it for a long time, I just want to surprise you, are you happy?"
The cheerful and playful tone made Zhao Xiulan smile so much that she couldn't close her mouth.
"Happy, happy!
Feng Jiaojiao playfully stuck out her tongue.
"Mom, sister-in-law, second sister-in-law, which of you will fight, which color you like, choose yourself, I can just make the wool. No matter how you hit it~"