"The head of the regiment is not, the milk ......" the villagers found it.

After a unanimous show of hands, I don't want to drink milk, I can't stand it.

The well water in the village can be drunk now, and after the death of one king, the second king can live after going down the well.

Mrs. Ma pushed people out of the door, shouting something? Looking for what the regimental commander.

"Tell me something."

After listening to the intention, Mrs. Ma went into the hospital to wash her hands.

She was planting vegetables in the backyard before, and wiped her hair and body with a wet rag, and then came to the gate and pointed: "Go, lead the way ahead." ”

When she arrived at the village, the old lady summoned people and announced: "Re-boil the milk bricks." ”

However, the weather is so hot, the rain has stopped and the high temperature has begun to continue in the past few days, and the hot people are out of breath, where can they put the milk bricks?

"You don't have to worry about it, you will still pay the money as before."

More than a dozen nests in her family have been cleaned up one after another, the cellar has been dried, and the wooden shelves in the village have been erected, and they can be used one after another.

When Mrs. Ma came to the village, many things that should have been decided by Song Fusheng fell on her head.

"Someone from another village is coming?"

"Yes, the clothes are in tatters, dragging the family with the mouth, and we are driven away by seeing it in the daytime."

Mrs. Ma thought for a while and said, "To set up a patrol team, you must guard a few entrances in the village, one is to prevent them from stealing, and the other is that do you know if they are sick?" Gave us a sick breath again. ”

Third Uncle Ren immediately looked at Mrs. Ma and nodded: "Okay, I'll arrange the village boys." ”

Mrs. Ma instructed again, "Don't let people do it in vain, huh? ”

In these years, the fields at home are so bad, after the flood, the family has to completely clean up and replant vegetables, some of the livestock grass houses need to be rebuilt, and the family houses also have to make up for the rest, so that people can work in vain, how can they have leisure, but also save firewood for a winter, everywhere is work.

Only by spending money can the strong guys in the village respond, and only by giving people benefits can they be attentive.

"If you don't dare to decide to give a few more copper plates, the village will be able to make up even a meal. Anyway, a few of you seniors are discussing, and you always want to let those who work more see some benefits and have a full stomach. ”

A bunch of old men, can't you call the shots about this matter?

I have to wait for her three sons and Patriarch Ren to make up their minds.

"Okay, let's take out the charter, who will we use, how to provide the dinner for the kid on duty at night, and I will tell you when the time comes," Uncle Ren asked with a face.

Mrs. Ma waved her hand indifferently.

It's okay to report to her or not, and Renjiacun is not surnamed Song.

"Sister Ma, there's another thing."

Who do you call a girl?

Mrs. Ma glanced at Third Uncle Ren and turned around: "Say." ”

"Regarding the matter that the head of the regiment wants to reward each family, how to choose it? Recently, I've seen that some families are going to relax. ”

"Don't tell them when the results will be out, a few of you village elders have also made a patrol.

Before going down to the field or coming back from the field in the morning, you are idle after eating, and you can't do the hard work, so you go to each house for random inspection.

If each family looks similar, and you want to choose the top-notch, smell whether her rag smells or not, wipe the table, rub the table surface with your hand to see if it is sticky, check the dead corner under the cabinet, and wipe a handful of his window paper with your hand to see if it is a hand of dust.

Remember, go every now and then, and don't leak the news.

Then write down the performance of each household in each spot check, you can't check it again when you have to select the top three at the end, tell them that the results of each spot check are recorded, and they can still relax if their hearts are hanging? ”

"Sister Ma, how can you say you are so capable, really," Third Uncle Ren praised sincerely.

Can be one, which means stake.

Mrs. Ma raised her eyebrows slightly, hum, it's okay.

In short, something similar to looking for Song Fusheng, Mrs. Ma stopped her.

The old lady took what she could take, and if she couldn't, she hinted that the people in the village went to the patriarch Ren.

Yes, Patriarch Ren also has to take the exam, so he shouldn't be disturbed, but compared to his son, who made Patriarch Ren upright?

……

Uncle Song is also dispatched, and he must make his nephew not distracted.

His own job: go to the field, after doing the work in the field, he still finds something to do for himself, and he is not lazy.

Uncle and Gao Tu not only arranged the clothing, food, housing and transportation of the cows surnamed Song clearly, but also herded cattle and mules.

Even if the cows were already under the care of other families in the village according to the wooden signs, they took the initiative to take care of the matter: "Hurry up and give us the cows, good weather, let the cows and mules go out and wander around, don't get sick." ”

I'm afraid that the news of cows and mules dying or wilting in the village will distract my nephew.

Wielding a small whip, the two old men followed the herd every day, carrying baskets on their backs, and could pick up some firewood, pick up firewood, and dig some wild vegetables.

Sometimes when I see that little wildflower grows energetically, the uncle picks a few.

No, "give." ”

The uncle was smiling and handed a handful of small yellow flowers to Qian Peiying.

"What are you?"

"Plug it in for Fusheng, before you wave your eyes, and look at it when you read a book."

provoked Ge Erniu rolled her eyes.

The old guy had never picked flowers in his life, and finally picked a handful, and just as she hurriedly rubbed her dirty hand on her apron and wanted to take it, the old thing limped and gave it to her niece and daughter-in-law.

……

Grandpa Song held a small wooden box in his right hand, and carried a big bag in his left hand to the shopkeeper's house of Sizhuang Wagyu.

Sitting on the kang of the cow shopkeeper, Grandpa asked him, "Are you satisfied?" ”

"Yes, hehe," the old bull head finally returned to his home to live in a new house after the days of quarantine. Why is it so comfortable, it's so comfortable. My uncle was not bad to him, and he gave him pocket money for building a new house, buying belongings, and paying him pocket money.

"Then you can go back."

Cattle shopkeeper: "......" He has only lived for a day.

Grandpa said, "Really, you have to go back to the city, old man." I thought that the city gate should be opened now, and our family still owes the wages of those escort guys, you take the money back and send it out, don't owe it. This year is a disaster year, and people can buy something with confidence when they get paid. ”

Grandpa also considered that our dim sum shop and dart board are not open at the moment.

I'm afraid.

Fusheng has emphasized thousands of times that making money is not the main thing at present, and you can't take risks to make money, once someone gets sick, it will be an infectious trick to turn back.

Contagion, he understands, is sick and angry.

However, having said that, although the two big deals outside are no longer open, the team we managed to pull up can't let it disperse.

Someone always has to go back to the city to appease the guys who escorted his Song family and tell them to stop operating now.

Because this is the case in our city, and we don't know if there is a disaster in the field, we don't dare to go out rashly, and if we go so far with an escort, something happens to human life, and we can't afford it.

This is what I want to say to the guys internally, give them peace of mind, it's not that you don't do it, for your sake, it's to wait and be steady.

Externally, there must be a detailed person to explain it well, what is it to not take orders, if your family is in a hurry to transport, don't wait, you can get a list if you are not in a hurry, that is, the departure date is uncertain.

Even the dim sum shop is always closed every day without posting notices.

"I understand, old man, I'll go."

"Wait a minute, give you this wooden box," opened the box, and it was full of loose silver coins, including copper plates and broken silver.

Grandpa said, "Don't go to Fusheng to ask for money, embezzle everyone's money and send it to them first." ”

The baby is full of silver tickets and whole money, the old cow head goes to find Fusheng, and Fusheng has to go out to exchange, even if he doesn't exchange it, he will be distracted after listening, no, he has to study.

The old bull said, "Okay, then I'll take these." ”

"In addition, this burden is for you, you have to meet so many escort men, talking to people every day, we don't know if anyone in those people's village is sick. You put on a mask sachet, and I also filled you with some medicine and wormwood strips in this baggage. ”

The cow shopkeeper added: "Yes, it should be so. When I got back to the city, I bought some more lime, gathered the dart board and the dim sum shop, and sprinkled some lime. ”

That's what it means. Old man, I'm not letting you go alone, lest you can't get out of the way," Grandpa said, "Come in." ”

Si Zhuang and Song Fugui came in.

The four strong are to protect this box of silver money, so as not to be chaotic outside and someone on the road to rob the money.

Haven't you heard? The village came to the people who were dressed in tatters and begging for food.

When he arrived in the city, Sizhuang was still very capable of working, so he didn't have to say anything.

And arranged for Fugui to follow, Grandpa was thinking, this kid can speak well, and when the cattle shopkeeper has to explain to the high gate of the consignment for a while, Fugui can add from the side.

"Fugui, don't come back if you go."

"Then you can't go back, and you have to be locked up when you come back."

"Take the time to go to Yunzhong County to see the situation over there, give you these five taels of silver, don't enter the Sui family empty-handed, buy food, explain why Fusheng didn't show up, and let that Sui brother listen to it happily." Then when it was time for the exam, Fusheng went to the city, and Fugui made arrangements for him to come back. ”

"Really?" Song Fugui was very happy, and after hearing Grandpa's words, he had already selected him as the one who accompanied the exam.

Don't underestimate the matter of accompanying the exam, this time the brother will go to the exam again, and the family can't all accompany him.

Because no one knows what it was like in the city at that time, if it was still as chaotic as the shopkeeper Niu came back and said, even Qian Peiying and Song Fuling couldn't go.

So Song Fugui thought to himself: I can't be the first person anymore, so I decided to accompany him early, the only one.

"Thank you, grandpa, hehe," we don't know what he is thanking for, as if he can get money to accompany the exam.

You see, the big and small things in the family, from the inside to the outside, everyone has already done not trouble Song Fusheng at all, and they can operate completely by themselves.

On the day that the cattle shopkeeper, Sizhuang, and Song Fugui left the village, they drove the donkey cart away on the front foot, and the family members who were outside on the back foot came back.

Who? The grandson of the patriarch Ren who is on duty in Nursery Rhyme Town.

"Stop." Said the patrolman in the village.

The third son of the patriarch also said, "Just stand there and don't move." ”

This boy is the son of the third son.

The young man looked back at the two colleagues, then turned back and shouted helplessly: "Dad, you don't recognize me?" Why don't I stand when I go home? "It's so faceless in front of my colleagues.

His father looks like "I know who you are", aren't you my son, but it's not easy for anyone, just don't go in.

Or did this kid and his mother run over from the milk brick house in time to recognize her son, and then he was relieved, wearing a mask and saying: "What, what did your Uncle Song say, don't walk around when you come back from outside, here in the village?" That's right, the village just finished sprinkling lime on the road, which makes you laugh. ”

It's okay, it's useless to say the flowers. The two colleagues had already looked at each other, they didn't see what they were laughing at, they hadn't returned to the village for more than a month, and they had returned to the village to stop and move.

The young man was very sad, and his mother asked him how he was in the county during the flood and how he had eaten recently, but he just wouldn't tell him.

"I came back by a passer, something, is Grandma Song in the city or in the village? Whoever is going to call her for me, you won't let me into the village anyway. ”

Third Uncle Ren immediately: "I'll go, I'll go." ”

When he was old, he came to the other side of the river and called Mrs. Ma.

When the old lady heard this, she had a hunch that she had news to help her find someone.

Regarding the search for relatives, I have been asking people to search for them, and I have never stopped.

The old lady hurriedly took the money bag and deliberately carried San'er on her back, and told Qian Peiying that she might have to go to Nursery Rhyme Town before going out.

Sure enough, the grandson of the patriarch said:

"Grandma, before the heavy rain, our county received a group of refugees from your hometown, and their accents were very similar to your previous ones, so I paid attention to them. Then it rained heavily, so we were too busy to care. I came back today to tell you that I inquired, there is really a person surnamed Luo, called Luo Bu Shoes, anyway, he said that his name is this, do you want to go and see? ”

"What about the other ones with the surname Luo?" Back then, her cousin, who borrowed her money and was kind to her, gave birth to two sons and two daughters.

"That's not it, it's just a surname Luo."

If you can find one, you can find one.

"I'll go, I'll go, where's your car? Yes, you don't have a car, I'll take the car. Mrs. Ma asked someone to help her set up the car, and then turned back to inquire: "By the way, what is the surname of your aunt and what is it?" ”

The young man scratched his head and looked sorry, the nursery rhyme town was messed up by the flood and hail at the moment, not to mention the resettlement of these refugees, those people were all staying in the temporary shed, receiving relief porridge every day, and he was also busy, so he didn't ask so much.

His father saw it and scolded him: "Just let you do this little thing, why don't you have a charter in your heart." ”

Mrs. Ma hurriedly stopped: "Don't, this is good, I'll go and see it myself, anyway, I've seen all those in-laws." "If there is, bring it back.

That night, the old lady returned disappointed.

I thought that there were very few people with nicknames for cloth shoes, and there were few people with the surname Luo, so it should be. But in fact it is not. I also took a closer look at the refugees in the shed with various accents, and none of them knew any of them.

Instead, he went back to the village and was quarantined.

"Milk, you're alright, aren't you?" Erya, Peach Blossom, and Fat Ya asked together in front of the shed.

Song Lingling couldn't hold back her laughter.

The old lady waved her hand helplessly, and the rule set by her son: "Go back," thinking about the benefits: just don't have to do anything, and she will be tired of planting vegetables recently.

Bombed away the granddaughters, and the old sisters who came to see her.

Mrs. Ma blasted away Uncle Ren again.

She wondered, the old guy was hanging around several times a day, and he was so annoyed that he had nothing to say, and his face was old and wrinkled.

Seven days later, the old lady went home and deliberately chose to come to the house to sit when the three children were not studying and eating.

"I haven't seen you in a few days, what's going on?"

"How many days have passed? I feel like I've just met you. ”

The angry Mrs. Ma turned her head and left.

Ge Erniu persuaded her while picking up the weeds in the garden: "You said it yourself, don't tell Fusheng, so as not to worry." Then why are you still angry about having children? ”

"Me?" She was cheap, she didn't see the child for a few days and panicked, but her son didn't find out that she was quarantined at all.

The days went by day by day.

When Song Fusheng kept reviewing and sprinting, Poria went up the mountain to pick mushrooms four times, picked them back to dry, and collected firewood.

Some mushrooms are not very good, such as mushroom hats are black or long, she doesn't let her younger brothers and sisters pick them, "It's not delicious and too small, let's not destroy it, walk and watch it be stepped on, and leave it to people who have a bad time to pick." ”

Qian Peiying dried chili peppers, hung red ones in front of the house and behind the house, cut shredded radish, and began to prepare to dry all kinds of dried vegetables for winter.

As the countdown approached, the sorghum was ripe.

A group of old ladies and children went down to the fields to harvest sorghum.

Mi Shou and the others asked, "Grandma, why is there a sound in the sorghum field?" ”

The old ladies immediately said, "Oh, baby, don't just pick it up and go in, hit it with a stick and make a noise." ”

After a few old ladies finished speaking, you poke me, I poke you and laugh, in case there are wild mandarin ducks.

Sorghum fields, groves, these are all troubled areas, and there will always be two unscrupulous people in the village.

Mrs. Wang sang: "When the sorghum girl saw Uncle Qiufeng coming, she was very happy and beautiful, and she raised her feet and sang a loud song." ”

Song Fuling snorted in this song, why did Grandma Wang still sing the little yellow song.

Her smile attracted Mrs. Ma to look at her immediately, wouldn't she? The little granddaughter won't understand, right?

Look at the other children, Peach Blossom They didn't react, just the little granddaughter's expression was wrong.

"Fat girl, are you laughing?"

Song Fuling was running freely in the sorghum field, and at the same time turned around and laughed: "Huh? It's just a casual smile. ”

Mrs. Ma suppressed the idea that her little granddaughter understood, she was so young, she knew a fart, but she was not at the age of being stupid and happy every day.

After all the sorghum was recovered this year, the yield was reduced by 70 percent compared with last year's planting on wasteland, that is to say, there was not much harvest if it was not enough to be tired.

He took all the little sorghum he had to the water mill and grind it into flour.

After the Song Jiu clan received the sorghum, they all ate the black and red sorghum dumplings with choking throats, and first ate the bad coarse grains, bud rice porridge, cooked eggplant seeds mixed with sauce, green onion dipping sauce, or small cabbage dipped in mushroom sauce.

Only the student Song Fusheng eats a small stove, a meal of fine rice and thin noodles, the soup is soup, the vegetables are vegetables, the meat is meat, and even the almonds are placed in the milk.

Song Fusheng, who provoked him, personally said to Grandpa, "I don't want to eat stir-fried anymore, don't make it for me alone, I'll eat it with you." ”

Millet rice mixed with stewed rice, he didn't want to ** rice, but also let him taste egg sauce, mushroom sauce, boiled corn, two rice, dipping pickles, stewed loach.

"Okay, okay, do you want to eat our farmhouse meal? Arrange, that's the whole meal. ”

In less than two months, everyone has done so many things, and part of the crops have been harvested, and Song Fusheng has also learned that it is called a dark place.

Dog days.

Song Fusheng wore a large pants and half-sleeved pants made of the same fabric as the curtains to study, and sat for a day.

When I got up, I took off my pants and looked, and there were deep mat marks on my buttocks, and I was sitting.

For example, Song Fusheng learned to fall asleep on the tatami mat uncontrollably.

But he deliberately did not choose a comfortable sleeping position, so that his feet were still wearing shoes.

In this case, the slippers on his feet will sway, and he will eventually not be able to hang on the surface of his feet, and the moment he falls to the ground, he will make a noise, and he will be able to wake up immediately.

For example, when he wakes up from a nap, he will habitually explain, "I didn't sleep." "Regardless of whether he will be caught by his daughter and daughter-in-law, he will say this first regardless of whether there is anyone in the house.

Sometimes it's pitiful to look at him.

However, you must not let Song Fusheng know that you pity him in your heart, because in this case, he will complain even more.

"Peiying, I'm no longer the age of Lu Pan's little fresh meat Oba, I'm just a middle-aged greasy uncle, how can I have the energy to study."

"Peiying, you see that I drink so much wolfberry water, and I can't stop my hair from falling out."

"Peiying, isn't it a sin to be admitted to school at our age? When will I get to the end of the exam? ”

Qian Peiying cleaned the house, he followed from the living room to the kitchen, and then from the kitchen:

"Peiying, I want to find time to lie down now."

"Peiying, really, if I don't do well in the exam this time, I won't be able to do well, okay? If I continue to study like this, I will easily get high blood pressure when I see books. ”

Annoyed Qian Peiyingyou, "Old Song, let your daughter know that you can still be so lively, you haven't learned to wilt and succumb even more, don't talk nonsense, go and learn." ”

"But I don't want to ......"

"Huh? Poria when did you come back? ”

Lao Song didn't even go back and went to the study.

There are only a few pots of flowers shaking at the door, how can there be Poria cocos.

"Old money, you dare to lie to me!"

The first day of October.

Song Fusheng went from being too hot to wear big pants at home, to the autumn wind, wearing pants and freezing his thighs, and changing into a long shirt, he finally walked out of the house, finally.

When the villagers saw him, they said:

"Captain, long time no see."

"Captain, you seem to have gained weight."

"Commander, are you going to take the exam?"