After Zhao Yulan and Lin Baohe went to work, in the early summer when they were bored, they stood in the room and looked up at the newspapers on the ceiling that had not been swept by her.

In the 70s, most of the interior walls of rural cottages were pasted with newspapers, and people with slightly better conditions would go to the market to buy beautiful paper pasted walls, which of course could not be afforded under the conditions of early summer.

The newspaper on the wall was asked by Zhao Yulan from her mother's house, and Lin Chuxia had already swept the places that could be seen N times, and as for the roof, it was because of his height that he fell down

In this era of poor material life, spiritual life is also poor, not to mention television, even radios are rare.

As for books and newspapers, they are even more rare, how tormenting is this for Lin Chuxia, who is used to the Internet and Du Niang?

"Squeak!" The door was pushed open, and Liu Meiqing poked her head in with a smile on her face, "Early summer......"

Listening to the call that deliberately clamped his throat, Lin Chuxia couldn't help but shudder, the weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, can he be okay?

"Help my sister-in-law look at the bolt, okay?" Sure enough, before the squeak in early summer, Liu Meiqing said what she meant, but she used a consultative statement, but the feeling of saying it was a positive tone.

"No way!" Lin Chuxia categorically refused, her father and mother went to work to earn work without having enough to eat, but it was not for her to watch Liu Meiqing's children at home!

"Sister-in-law, there's a book here, you put the bolt to sleep, read it slowly." Liu Meiqing handed over a red-skinned book in her hand, but secretly snorted coldly in her heart, a rural girl, pretending to be a cultural person, pounced on it when she saw the words, and she didn't know whether she really knew or pretended to know......

"Don't look!"

Glancing at the words on the skin, Lin Chuxia refused. It is said that there is a shortage of books in this era, but there is no shortage of this kind of books, who doesn't have ten or eight books?

Liu Meiqing's face immediately changed, "Don't think I didn't see what your mother did yesterday, your chickens haven't opened their cheeks yet, where did the eggs come from?"

You're a seventeen-year-old girl, and you're stealing food from your mouth, you say, if this word gets out, what will people think of you? ”

Lin Chuxia stared at Liu Meiqing expressionlessly, "Don't you just want to say, my reputation is bad, and I don't want to marry a good mother-in-law?" Hehe...... that's just right. However, my mother's boiled eggs have nothing to do with your chicken's half a penny, if you dare to go out of your way to make up the blind arrangement, the fat aunt will find justice for me and my mother. ”

It's a fat aunt again! Liu Meiqing snorted coldly, turned around and went back to her house, the door

There was a "clang" sound, and then the howl of the bolt came.

In early summer, I couldn't help but stroke my forehead, there is a saying in the countryside "Hit a child on a rainy day, and being idle is also idle", and this Liu Meiqing obviously also has a habit of fighting against it, "Angry and beating children, idle is also idle" >_<

Seeing that the time was nearly nine o'clock, in early summer, Xia Kang put on his shoes and turned over the cow dung that Lin Baohe was hanging on the wall. There is not enough firewood at home, so in order to have a warm kang, Lin Baohe goes to pick up fresh cow dung every morning and comes back to dry it as a supplement.

It doesn't smell good when it's burned, but who makes her afraid of the cold?

After turning over the cow dung, in early summer, he began his daily routine - cutting hemp cakes.

Hemp cakes are nutritious and cheap, but anyone who raises poultry and livestock at home is indispensable to this thing. It's just that the hemp cake is pressed to a dead and sturdy one, and it must be cut with a knife and soaked in water to soften it before it can be eaten by chickens or pigs.

For most rural children, cutting this thing is a piece of cake, but for her, a typical "outsider", this job is too skillful, Zhao Yulan can do one in ten minutes, and it takes her two hours to do it.

It's really embarrassing to take up other people's bodies and eat white food, and what she can help with is to feed chickens, turn cow dung and cut sesame cakes, even if she didn't accept this era, she didn't accept Zhao Yulan and Lin Baohe very much, but for peace of mind, she still took the initiative to take over these jobs.

Fortunately, Lin Chuxia didn't know how to work very well, otherwise, it would be really difficult to pass with her fancy shelf.

"Bolt, sweet potatoes are delicious, right? Come, mother, you take a bite......" Liu Meiqing came to the door of the hall with the bolt in her arms, and she also held a small half of the roasted sweet potato in her hand.

Lin Chuxia's eyelids jumped, got up without saying a word, and went to the bottom of the stove, and sure enough, the roasted sweet potato buried by Zhao Yulan was gone.

The little fist clenched and loosened, making ......trouble with Liu Meiqing for a roasted sweet potato, she really couldn't do it with her 21st century thinking, but she was so angry in her heart, her father and mother were reluctant to eat for her body, how could Liu Meiqing rob it so blatantly?

Liu Meiqing turned around and lifted her eyelids at her, the corners of her mouth twitched, and then turned back: "Bolt, it's delicious, right?" Come, my mother will give you another ........"

After feeding the bolt, Liu Meiqing deliberately "chirped" the sweetness of the mouth, and in early summer, she didn't need to look at it to know what kind of expression Liu Meiqing was now.

Forget it, she still can't do it for a sweet potato case, so she will have an eye in the future and put the food in advance.

Comforting herself like this, Lin Chuxia turned around and walked out, seeing that she was about to get out of the threshold, Liu Meiqing stretched her legs forward violently, and she was not guarded, and Chuxia stumbled two steps and fell to the ground.

"Haha......"

"Giggle......

A sturdy girl who entered the courtyard at this time, saw Liu Meiqing and Shu'er who were smiling forward and backwards, picked up the broom placed on the wall and pounced: "You bully early summer again!" ……”

didn't expect Cheng Biting Jin to suddenly kill, Liu Meiqing wanted to get up and hide, it was too late, and when she saw the broom head that was pressed straight down, she simply pushed her head back, and the bolt was completely shrouded under the broom head.

The girl hurriedly withdrew her hand, threw down the broom and tore Liu Meiqing's hair: "You are a poisonous woman, isn't it your son?" Why are you so ruthless that he can block you? ”

Holding the child and sitting on the bench again, Liu Meiqing was not the girl's opponent at all, and a pain came from her scalp, and she inhaled in pain: "Let go, Luo Meiying, let go quickly!" …….”

"What's the matter, what's going on here?" Yesterday, the woman in blue, the eldest aunt of early summer, came in from outside the door at the right time, which made Lin Chuxia, who had just gotten up, extremely puzzled, why did she always appear so timely? It feels like you're always staring at the door.

"Auntie, are you back so early today?" In early summer, she stood silently in front of her eldest aunt Zheng Sanqiao, blocking her way. ----- upload new books, ask for recommendations, and ask for collections