There was suddenly a little person beside him, and he was really uncomfortable, pillowing Zhou Fan's arm, with one foot on Zhou Fan's stomach, sleeping soundly.

Zhou Fan will touch the child's head and back, afraid that the child will sweat, and afraid that the child will kick the quilt at night, and then freeze and catch a cold, and wake up the child in the middle of the night to pee.

I didn't sleep much all night, and I heard that someone outside started to set off firecrackers, and the sky was slightly brighter outside, so I gently put the child's head on the pillow and got dressed.

The old man next to him obviously didn't sleep well either, and as soon as he sat up, the light was turned on.

"Grandma, Happy New Year, I'm greeting you for the New Year" Saying that, he got off the kang, put on his shoes, knelt down on the concrete floor, bent down, pressed his hands on the ground, and kowtowed to the grandma on the kang.

The old man was in good physical condition, his eyes were squinted, the smile on his face was instantly enlarged, the wrinkles on his face gathered together, and he sat on the kang and said, "Okay, hurry up, the ground is cold"

"Go to your parents' house and give them a New Year's greeting"

"Hmm!" Responding to grandma, he said, "You lie down and continue to sleep, I turned off the light"

The old man pulled the quilt and lay down again, Zhou Fan reached out and pulled the electric light to turn it on, and the room was slightly brighter again.

Gently opened the door and came to the next room, where the two children were also sleeping, and the parents were already up.

"Happy New Year, Dad, Mom," he said, kneeling down on his knees, kowtowing twice in a row, and then standing up.

"Girl, Happy New Year, why do you get up so early? Don't sleep much."

Zhuo Guoqiang and his wife spoke in a low voice, and each of them also prepared New Year's money and stuffed it into Zhou Fan's hand.

"Go to work, I'll give you money, you give it to me, it's not interesting to give it back and forth, it's all a family, you help me save it, the family expenses are also big, and I don't have anything I want to buy"

Zhou Fan returned the money to his parents, straightened Zhao Yumei's hair and said, "Mom, keep your hair up, look young, my dad also straightens his waist, he is hunchbacked, he rests when he is tired, and his health is the most important."

"Keep long hair, it's troublesome to wash, your father's hunchback, it started a few years ago, he didn't pay attention to himself, and when he got a little older, he probably had a fight with Liu Luoguo"

The gray hair, a little messy, and the happy expression on the face are the most beautiful pictures to see in the new year.

"Thank you for giving birth to me, giving me life, raising three children for me, I don't know what to repay you"

A family of three, holding hands with each other, Zhou Fan felt indescribable in his heart.

"Why didn't this kid wake up?" Zhao Yumei touched Zhou Fan's slightly rough hand, with tears in her eyes, and resisted to let the tears flow out.

"It's sad, let's make the two old ones want to shed tears early in the morning, okay, Dad will make you breakfast, for the New Year, go early and return early" Zhuo Guoqiang wiped his tears, still said with a smile.

"You stupid boy!"

Looking at his father's back, Zhou Fan suddenly thought of a text he had studied, Zhu Ziqing's "Back", although the article was not too clear, he still remembered that it was a text about his father, and the article was very touching.

The father is the pillar of the family, the core figure of the family, he is still in charge of major affairs, his mother is his virtuous helper, the husband and wife cooperate very tacitly, and there are noisy and noisy in life, joys and sorrows.

Envy their two elders, his married life with Hong Yu is that he is strong and weak, a domineering element, he has always had the final say, it's okay to be happy, just do it if you're not happy, whether you want it or not, as long as he can be comfortable.

After washing, I ate the dumplings prepared by my father, put on cold and warm supplies, and went to work.

"It's the New Year in the first month, and on the first day of the New Year, I put on the new clothes ......."

Along the old road, you can sing as you walk, and enjoy the scenery in the distance, and the snow-covered land is endless.

The city is full of high-rise buildings, wide concrete roads, and a constant stream of people.

The northeast is a vast black land of ice and snow, which supports thousands of Chinese.

In the eyes of urban people, the peasants are inferior, and they have always been like this, especially those young people who pretend to be high, and they imagine the peasants very unbearably.

Now the countryside is different, the work is mechanized, and the details are also paid attention to, eating their own food and vegetables, not using pesticides, applying organic fertilizer, and preparing enough health spirit.

The food in the city is different, the eggs are the eggs laid by the feed chickens, the rice is the rice that has been polished several times, the vegetables are all pesticides, or the chemical fertilizers are urged, the nutritional value is greatly lost, and you can't buy good things with a lot of money.

Fence yards, a few bungalows, raising all kinds of livestock, planting some vegetables and fruit trees, leisure time, chatting with people, sending children to and from school, life must be very happy.

Looking forward to the future, Zhou Fan called it a beauty in his heart, and soon arrived at the farm.

The door is closed, the lock is still locked, and the boss hasn't come home!

He took the key and opened the gate, and closed it again, and instead of locking it, he hung it up.

The Tibetan mastiff slept in the cage leisurely, and when he saw someone coming, he shook his body one by one, stretched his waist, and circled around the cage.

"I'll give you a name!"

Zhou Fan opened the cage and tried to let them come out and move, and keeping them in captivity will only make them more brutal and ferocious.

Three Tibetan mastiffs gathered at Zhou Fan's feet, wagging their tails and waiting for food.

"Drink some water first, wait a while, and I'll prepare something for you to eat right away."

Touching their big heads, the plush and extremely soft hair, the four legs are thick, three mastiffs, two of the same color, one of the color is a little brown, the appearance is amazing, extremely ugly, grinning.

"Heilongjiang, Mudanjiang, you two are a male and a female, the male is called Heilong, and the female is called Peony."

Look at the brown mastiff, its eyes are wide open, black like two black holes, revealing mysterious power.

"Giza, you call it Giza! Let's get along well in the future! Drink water! As he spoke, he poured some hot water from the thermos and brought them aside, keeping them at a certain distance.

They are very similar to wild animals and are territorial, whether it is eating or drinking, do not go near them, especially strangers.

Minced meat, cornmeal and seasonal vegetables, mixed with a little milk, meat and vegetables, mastiff also needs balanced nutrition.

They were eating, Zhou Fan covered the door, took off his clothes, changed into a long coat, went into the powder room, poured corn kernels into it, broke it and processed it into feed, and fed it to the chickens.

The machine operated itself, and at leisure, he went to the forage room, held the corn stalk, and fed the cattle and sheep.

"Not bad! Where are they? Dinner and Happy New Year! ”

"Baa ......"

"Moo......"

The sheep waged their tails happily, and the herds ate the straw in groups of three or five, and the cattle also enjoyed roughage.

"Eat it all first, and it will be good right away" clapped his hands and gave it back to the powder room.

Before the corn is broken, cut open a bag of soybean meal and wheat bran, pour it on the ground, and mix it evenly with a shovel.

After the corn is crushed, the machine is turned off, and another pellet processing machine is opened, and the crushed corn residue, soybean meal and wheat bran are poured into the processing trough above, and the feed grains slowly come out one by one.

The machine roared, and the noisy Zhou Fan couldn't hear anything, so he poured the processed finished feed on the ground and let it cool, and then poured it for the chickens to eat.

Wang Dongyu played mahjong all night, he was so sleepy, rubbing his eyes and watching Zhou Fan busy alone, he reached out and pulled down the power switch.

The machine suddenly stopped operating, I thought it was jammed, checked the feed processor, it was fine, there was no problem.

"I turned off the electricity, and I can understand why there is no money left in my field year after year, there are too many workers, and I only need two or three people to work, but I need about a dozen people to work together, and I work for a year in vain."

It's not too late to realize that there are more than a dozen big men in the small farm, and the wages are less and I don't want to go, and I open more, so what profit does the boss have at all?

"Friends, righteousness, money, all three are taken into account, it's not easy, it's not that I say bad things about them behind my back, there's really no need to pay them so much, patrol the mountains every day, feed the livestock, these are simple jobs, in addition to the cost of a livestock, how much profit do you have? Children to raise, in the future to start a family, this is really not a small amount"

patted the corn flour on his body, faced Wang Dongyu, and said his thoughts.

"They're coming to me, and I'm not going to drive them away! I also have a hard time, I just came out of it, I have no financial resources, if I go down the wrong path again, how will I get it in the future? ”

Or is he a worried life, he can't take care of himself, and he still thinks about others, saying that he is stupid? Or is it silly?

Northeast people, temperament, morality, friends, easy to get along with.

But in the business field, it is the survival of the fittest, mercenary, not paying attention to any friends or friends, and money is the boss.

There are money and friends, no money and no friends, it has never changed.