Remembering the grappling technique taught by my uncle, I practiced in the vegetable garden with my white hands until noon before going home.

In the first and second years of junior high school, there was no place to go and nothing to do, so he hid in the vegetable garden to practice martial arts.

From the fourth day of the new year, it is also an indispensable custom and tradition to go to relatives to "pay New Year's greetings".

There are few relatives who are poor, and the relatives who are going to leave the white-handed family are the grandparents' families.

At nine o'clock in the morning, he sent his mother and two brothers and sisters to the river port and waited for the arrival of the boat.

The liner is also called the steamboat, two flights a day, one round trip in the morning and one in the afternoon, this inland river route from the county seat to Wenqiao Town, passes through Baicun.

The New Year's greeting can get the New Year's greeting money, and the younger brothers and sisters are rushing to go, leaving only the white hand to guard the house.

The white hands were stuffy, holding the hoe, carrying the dustpan, and walking to the field with the sharp spout.

There are dozens of piles of mud in the field, and the first layer of mud should be leveled before spring ploughing, and the first layer of mud should be evenly spread.

There are also three gaps in the riverbank, which should also be plugged and filled.

After thinking about it, the white hand decided to fill in the gap first.

The hard mud dug out of the gap is still there, and it is piled up on the edge of the gap, but it is dry in winter, and the wind and sun are blowing, and the hard soil has become dry.

He did it with his white hands, without a hoe or a dustpan, but with his own hands.

The gap is two meters long, more than one meter deep, and the river bank is more than one meter and a half wide. After calculating with his own hands, the three gaps need to be filled with at least ten cubic meters of soil, and it will take two days to complete.

Two days is two days, and there is not much for nothing, but there is a lot of time.

Hard work pays off, on the fourth day and the fifth day of the first month, with his own hands, he filled in the three gaps.

This is not the end, on the sixth day of the first lunar month, he came to the field with a stone hammer in his white hand and a bucket.

If you don't tamp the three gaps, the gaps are a colander, and if the field is full of water, it is likely that the gaps will be washed away.

With his white hands, he first carried a bucket of water, took water from the river, and watered the loose soil in the three openings, carrying a total of more than ten buckets of water.

Then jump on it yourself.

The soil was loose, watered, and trodden, and soon it collapsed.

It's not an ordinary collapse, at least twenty or thirty centimeters.

He scolded with his white hands, and filled the gap with earth, and then watered it.

In this cycle, three times in succession, all the hard soil piled on the river bank was finally filled.

The sun is always high, and his stomach is also a little hungry, and his white hands are estimated to be almost noon.

He put down what he was doing, walked under the riverbank, found a place where he could shelter from the wind and bask in the sun, squatted down with his buttocks, took out the morning steamed mochi from his arms and gnawed it.

After eating the mochi, my mouth was a little dry, so I walked to the water's edge with my white hands, flicked both sides of the water with both hands on the water, and drank more than a dozen sips of water.

It is common to drink raw water, and white-handed people used to hardly drink boiled water, and they have long been used to it.

Eat and drink enough and keep working.

Spit on his right palm with his white hand, rub his hands together, grasp the wooden handle on the stone hammer, pick up the stone hammer and begin to ram the earth.

The stone hammer weighs more than 30 pounds, which is really a hard work, and strong labor will be too tired, not to mention the white hands that have just turned sixteen.

But the white hand will insist, and after thirty or forty strokes of the stone hammer, he will sit down and rest for a few minutes, and then get up and do it again, which makes him persist for most of the day.

The price is also huge, the two arms are sore, sore and swollen, and when I get home after dark, I lie on the bed, my body is scattered, and I don't even have the strength to get up and cook.

I fell asleep upside down, and slept until noon on the seventh day of the new month, and I didn't want to get up with my white hands.

My mother and two brothers and sisters came back from my grandparents' house.

Baishou got up at this time, and listened to his younger brothers and sisters talk about his grandparents' house, but Baishou was not interested, and washed his face and went out of the house.

The work in the fields is too tiring, it is really not done by people, and while walking with white hands, I ponder in my heart.

Passing by my grandparents' house, I saw General Tie guarding the door on the door, and knew that they had all gone back to the city, and my uncle should also go back to the army.

The people in the city are really nice, like the second uncle, the second aunt, the third uncle and the third aunt, and they also have a salary when they go to the countryside for the New Year, and they don't have to worry about eating and drinking.

Tomorrow is the eighth day of the new year, and everyone in the city has started to work.

The white hand really envies the life of the people in the city.

Damn, we don't have this life, we can't eat commercial food. We can only earn more money, eat well and dress well, maybe the people in the city will be envious in turn.

It's been a generous year, and I've been a bit lavish.

Now the family's money, plus part of the New Year's money handed over by the two brothers and sisters, and forty-six triangles.

The tuition and fees of the two siblings should be set aside. I heard that the price has increased this year, three yuan per person per semester in elementary school, and four yuan per person per semester in junior high school, a total of thirteen yuan.

As a result, there are only thirty-three triangular dollars left.

Before spring ploughing, there was still a month and a half to spare, and I couldn't stay at home and sit and eat.

To make money, you must have a plan, but also to seize the time, 10,000 years is too long, seize the day.

The work of helping Chen Cuihua take care of the home is like people in the city going to work, and she must persevere.

I'm afraid that Chen Cuihua will change her hexagram, the woman's face, the day in June, will become fast, and I want to explain it to her.

At eight or nine o'clock in the evening, Bai Shou and his second brother Bai Dang quietly went to Chen Cuihua's house.

Chen Xiaoshui is now more polite to the white hand, because the white hand can beat Tong Jiuyang to the ground, and he began to worship the white hand.

When he entered the courtyard in the dark, Chen Xiaozhuan asked, "Brother Hand, can you teach me martial arts?" ”

"I can't."

"Why not?"

Bai Hand smiled: "Bolt, if you have the ability, you can protect your mother and your family, where can I make your family's money?" ”

Bai Dang also smiled, "Big brother Jing is honest. ”

Chen Xiaoxuan begged: "Brother hand, I promise that you will earn money, and you will teach me a few hands." ”

"Okay, you'll learn with your brother in the future." Bai Hand stretched out his hand and said unceremoniously: "Xiao Shu, let's pay tonight's salary first." ”

"Brother Hand, my mother said it. From now on, your and Dang's wages will be handed over to you directly by my mother. ”

The white hand nodded his head and sighed.

Bai Dang sighed, "It's over, my private money is gone." ”

Bai pushed Bai Dang, "It's time to go to work, you two go into the house." ”

Chen Xiaoshui took Bai Dang into the house.

With his white hands, he took out the three nail boards from the straw stack, put them in three places, and then drilled into the straw stack.

"Brother Whitehand, you're here."

"Ah, auntie, have a good New Year."

Chen Cuihua responded with "good, good" in her mouth, and pushed open the window again to deliver something to the white hand.

It's a chicken leg, and the white hand is polite, and then he stuffs it into his mouth.

"No one is robbing you, eat slowly, hehe."

"Auntie, are your relatives gone?"

"After leaving, there are only a few of them, and I don't have many relatives."

There are not many rich relatives, and they know that they are afraid that poor relatives will borrow money.

"Auntie, I've had a lot of things to do these days, I haven't been here for a few days, nothing happened to your house, right?"

"No, no, no. But, Brother Whitehand, you're here, and I can sleep soundly, so you still have to come. ”

"This ...... Auntie, I'm struggling with this. ”