Rural people get up early, finish their own work first, and then go to the team to work to earn work, no one dares to delay if there is no work, no food to eat!

Men get up in the morning to serve their own land, carry water, water the garden, clean the pigsty and chicken pen, and the woman boils water for cooking, these tasks are repeated every day, and they are used to doing it.

Every household in Daqingshan Commune has to raise task pigs, and raise enough 130 catties to hand over to the commune at the end of the year, the advantage is that the pig manure can be kept for planting, and the part that exceeds 130 catties can be left to refine oil to eat, and another 30 catties of ground grain will be given!

The disadvantage is that if you don't have enough 130 catties, you have to sign the arrears and wait for the next year to make up for it, and if it is not enough for three consecutive years, you have to deduct money from the work.

Therefore, this pig is more precious than a man, and he must be the first to serve him when he gets up early in the morning.

Su Aiguo pushed the door and walked out of the West House, just as Yang Lijuan came out of the East House, and his mother followed behind her.

"Auntie, are you leaving?" Su Aiguo hurriedly greeted her.

"Well, patriotic, Xiaoyue will please your family!"

Seeing Su Aiguo and Yang Lijuan's eyes, they were all appreciative, how good would this young man be if he didn't have a rural hukou?

Tall, broad-shouldered and broad-backed, those eyes are dark and bright, he speaks humorously, he is kind-hearted and has a lot of strength, he is really good anywhere!

Pity! A rural hukou is no good, and it is useless.

"Auntie, don't worry, Xiaoyue won't be wronged in my family!"

Su Aiguo smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, his voice was clear and determined, and he patted his chest to reassure Yang Lijuan.

"I'm relieved!" Yang Lijuan smiled, this family is a good person, and she has nothing to worry about.

Qin Yue in the room heard the conversation between the two, the girl's face was a little red, she lowered her head and pursed her lips, and the uneasiness in her heart dissipated.

"Auntie is gone!"

Su Xiaomei hugged Fubao and followed behind her second brother to send Yang Lijuan with a smile, Fubao stared at Yang Lijuan with big round and watery eyes in her arms, and chatted with Yang Lijuan, the chubby bun smiled without seeing her eyebrows, and it was very cute!

"Well, let's go!" Yang Lijuan promised Su Xiaomei, and when she saw the cute Fubao, she couldn't help but hug her and kiss her, and said to her with a smile:

"Fubao, grandma will bring you malt milk essence next time! I'll bring you nice clothes, okay? ”

"Ahh

Fu Bao seemed to be able to understand, ah-ah agreed, and a wisp of saliva flowed down the small ~ mouth that looked as beautiful as a petal.

"Look at this little elf, as if he can understand?"

Yang Lijuan was amused when she saw Fubao's little gluttony, and she was reluctant to let go of the child.

After sending Yang Lijuan away, the two brothers of the Su family began to get busy, and Su Xiaomei went to the kitchen to light the fire and prepare for cooking.

Jiang Yueru was busy brewing malt milk essence for Fu Bao, Fu Bao was placed on the kang, and her black glass-like eyes looked at Qin Yue and her chat with a smile!

"Does Fubao like Auntie?"

"Ahh

Qin Yue listened to Fu Bao's milky little voice, and her motherhood was bursting, and she looked at her with gentle eyes!

You ah, I will say a word, one big and one small chatted without any obstacles.

Jiang Yueru instructed Su Xiaomei to make some sorghum rice for Qin Yue alone in the kitchen, and then brewed malt milk essence for Fubao and put it in a water scoop to dry, she took advantage of this time to go to the backyard to go to the toilet!

When I came back from the toilet, I went to the chicken coop to take a look, but I didn't have much hope, other people's chickens lay eggs every day.

Her chickens depend on the mood, often not an egg for three or five days, not because she has to hand in the chicken top task during the New Year, she has already sold them for salt.

"Giggle!"

When the two skinny old hens saw their master coming, they clucked and came over to beg for food, not wilting their heads as before, their heads were held high, and their screams were higher than everyday.

"Huh! Strange? ”