[In the new book period, recommendation, collection, and member clicks are particularly important, and friends have a lot of support! ] 】

Whoop!

When the first rays of sunlight from Zhangjiashan shine down from Tai Sui Ling, the red-robed rooster of Mrs. He's family will always be the first to crow. Mrs. He's rooster is the most powerful rooster in Zhangjiashan. It didn't open its throat, and other chickens didn't dare to snort.

Immediately after, the roosters of Zhangjiashan's families crowed. Zhang Shanhai's rooster also crowed at this time.

Last night, Zhang Shanhai played crazy and slept very late, and naturally he hadn't woken up at this time.

"What's it called? When the Mid-Autumn Festival comes, I can't see that the first one will slaughter you. Zhang Shanhai said.

As soon as the rooster crows, Zhangjiashan's day's production labor will begin. As the leader of the production team, Zhang Yunyang naturally had to break his daughter-in-law's silky hands from the warm quilt early, and then put on his clothes carefully.

"Mother-in-law, it's time to get up. I'm going to the production team to ring the bell now. You can wake up the cub and let him lead him to the mountains as soon as possible. You ask him to carry a bamboo basket and bring a sickle, and this time he has to use oxen, and he has to feed the buffalo well. A few days ago, I told the people in the team that our team should bring a bamboo basket and cut the grass to feed the cattle. After Zhang Yunyang finished speaking, his clothes were also put on.

He Ni's arms were exposed to the air in vain, and she didn't feel cold. Although she is still obsessed with the warm bed, she listens to her husband's words word for word.

He Ni stroked the long hair that covered her fair face with her hand, and her delicate face made Zhang Yunyang a little infatuated.

"What are you looking at? Don't know your mother-in-law anymore? He Ni scoffed.

Zhang Yunyang smiled, reached out and touched He Ni quickly.

"I'm going to die, the kid is here!" He Ni's face turned red.

"It's okay, this stupid boy can't wake up even when he thunders." Zhang Yunyang said as he put on his clothes.

The sound of Zhang Yunyang wearing straw sandals scraping the ground sounded on the stone road outside the door, and He Ni had already climbed up neatly, and her plump body did not look fat at all, but showed the robustness of rural women. After a few years in Caiyun Village, He Ni is no longer much different from rural women.

The first thing He Ni did when she got up was to call Zhang Shanhai up.

"Treasure cub, treasure cub." He Ni shook Zhang Shanhai, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, affectionately. Zhang Yunyang and He Ni gave birth to Zhang Shanhai in the second year of marriage, but after that, they couldn't conceive anything, and this Shanhai naturally became the treasure of the two of them.

Zhang Shanhai snorted, turned over his body, and seemed to fall asleep again.

He Ni was a little unbearable, but she had to continue to call, "Bao cub, treasure cub." Hurry up and herd the cattle, and when the Mid-Autumn Festival comes, my mother will take you to the commune to buy mooncakes to eat. ”

In this day and age, any snack is an incomparable delicacy for children. Even decades later, the smell is still unforgettable.

Zhang Shanhai turned over, "Mother, don't lie to me." ”

"Don't lie to you, when did my mother deceive my treasure cub?"

At this time, Zhang Yunyang had already rang the assembly bell of the production team. When the production team does things, they have to wait for all the people before they set off together, and then wait for the end of the clock to ring before they finish work together.

But today the personnel must be uneven. Zhang Shuben died, and many people in the production team had to go to their house for funeral dinner. Basically, every household in the production team has to give a salute, and most of the people have to help. At this time, it is the harvest season, and naturally no one can afford to stop production because of Zhang Shu's family. But fortunately, Zhang Shu's family funeral time was relatively early, at seven o'clock in the morning, and it is estimated that the burial can be completed at half past eight. It was only nine o'clock after breakfast that some people had to stop work in the morning. But no one dares to stop production completely, if this is investigated, it is a hat for the boss. Of course, there are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom. There are also ways in the production team. Some people still work, and some people go to help with the funeral. In this way, even if you check it, you can deal with it.

When Zhang Yunyang rushed to the production team's sun-grained ping, the first thing he did was to ring the bell in the production team's warehouse. It wasn't a formal bell either, but it took a very badly damaged hoe and hung it on the wall, and hit it with a hammer. The man who rang the bell was deaf to the ear, but the sound could not be reached far.

The Zhangjiashan production team has three or four acres of land wide, and it is flat and a large area. The warehouse is the most solid house built by the production team, it is completely red brick and green tile house, and the ground is frozen with cement, so solid that even rats can't make holes.

Outside the warehouse, there are several big words written in lime, "Agricultural Dazhai". This character is written very imposingly, and it was written by Ren Qingli, who went to the village to experience life. At this time, there are few college students who can't write well.

Zhang Yunyang knocked for a long time, but he didn't see a single figure coming. You can only pace on the open sunning flat.

Zhang Shanhai washed his face, and hurriedly walked to the cowshed of the production team with a bamboo basket on his back.

Don't look at Zhangjiashan, there are only dozens of households and more than 100 people, but there are eight strong buffaloes and four cattle. The big buffalo that Zhang Shanhai is responsible for taking care of is called Lao Hei.

Zhang Shanhai's home was some distance from the cowshed, and when he arrived at the cowshed, seven or eight children as old as Zhang Shanhai had already arrived at the cowshed.

"Mountains and seas. You were really angry yesterday. Let Zhang Yuan's family kneel and kneel. A little boy walked over and said to Zhang Shanhai, this boy is Zhang Bo, the youngest son of Zhang Zhizhan's family, Zhang Zhizhan has a good relationship with Zhang Yunyang, and Zhang Bo and Zhang Shanhai are naturally like brothers.

"Yes, will Zhang Yuan dare to brag in front of us in the future? Damn, their family built a house, and they've been so angry. "Zhang Wenxing is the son of Uncle Zhang Shanhai, and he naturally faces Zhang Shanhai.

It's a pity that Zhang Yuan's family had a funeral, so he naturally didn't go to herd cattle this morning, and changed jobs with another kid in the team.

A group of children talked and laughed and drove the cow to Tai Sui Ling. The production team is on a big road, and when they arrive at the Yin Master's Grave, they have to honestly turn a corner. The children were warned by the elders of the family not to touch this Yin Master's grave.

Children in the countryside believe in ghosts and gods, and although they have to receive proletarian materialist education every day, they have to believe in ghosts and gods. Because every time the old people of the village get together, they always tell some ghost stories. The children also gathered around to listen, but each time they were terrified. At night, it looks like someone is everywhere. When I was walking with a kerosene lantern, there were shadows all around, as if there were figures swaying there. Every time I listen to a story, there will always be a long time when I dare not walk at night. When I wake up at night, I always have to be accompanied by my parents.

Listening to the old people, this Yin Master is not simple. So the children are also very afraid. The oxen always have to stay away from this grave.

It's a pity that the production team goes to Tai Sui Ling, this road is the only way, and it can't be avoided.