447: Northern Xinjiang scenery
Jiaojiao thought to herself, this is the difference between the treatment of daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law, and what she says about treating herself as her own daughter is all and a cover to deceive her daughter-in-law.
Jiaojiao remembered that she got up at four o'clock in the morning to cut wheat, remembered that her aunt was still in the field to pull seedlings, remembered that she went to wash the family's clothes in the winter, and remembered that she had to cook with Tong Tong in one hand and the other...... The young lady lay on the bed and slept soundly, lying on the chair watching TV, but she had to bathe the grain and make straw under the scorching sun......
Is it worth it to do this yourself?
Jiaojiao thought of her mother's life, and had an epiphany, she couldn't be a good wife or a good wife, otherwise she would die a miserable death, and she wouldn't be left behind.
In this life, only being good to yourself is the real truth, Jiaojiao took a long breath and thanked her sister-in-law for teaching her a lesson and letting her understand this philosophy.
The family of the fifth father, who lived behind the house, came back from Xinjiang and invited Yongzi to go to Xinjiang to open a mine with him after the New Year, and Jiaojiao went to the mine to cook.
In March, a few people set off.
As soon as she got off the train, Jiaojiao went to the public restroom, and found that the toilet had no door, so she lowered her head and hurried to finish flashing, she was too unaccustomed to it, and the road was icy, so slippery, so cold.
went to eat, ordered a plate of pilaf plus a meat bone, I had already seen what pilaf on TV, hand grasped mutton, Jiaojiao likes to eat mutton, just what she wants.
Jiaojiao found that 90 percent of the people on the bus were Muslims, and after taking two glances, she was attracted by the scenery outside the window, which confirmed the description of northern Xinjiang in the book.
It is true that there are thousands of miles of uninhabited, indeed all the large and small hills have their own style, I heard that some places were the sea thousands of years ago, those rocks washed by the sea are telling the story of those days, those movies that were eroded by the wind and sand to form a magnificent and living like barbarian tribes, those chamos jumping jubilantly, the vast saline-alkali land where no grass grows, the Gobi Desert......
Jiaojiao cooks in the mine, most of the time she lives in a tent, most of the time she guards the tent alone, watching the distant mountains, watching the sunset, looking at the rough roughness of the strange rocks, recalling the old days when the horse thief rode a horse to shuttle through the front and back mountains, and there are strange times, such as: there is never dew in the morning in the Gobi Desert.
There are a lot of dung shells in the Gobi Desert, because there are too many mobile mining people, who defecate everywhere, and the task of shells is arduous.
Jiaojiao heard that in winter, wolves will run from the back mountain to the front mountain to find food, and then there are various rumors that wolves eat people.
Whenever it rains, you can find fresh wild mushrooms under the willow stump and pick them back to make soup and noodles, which are very delicious.
Yongzi saw the opportunity, and went to find it early in the morning to make soup for Jiaojiao.
When she doesn't go to work, she makes steamed buns, dumplings, and Jiaojiao, she can't do either, she only makes steamed buns.
Yongzi joked: "You are so happy to marry me, it is your blessing." ”
"Why?"
"Look, I can do anything, but what about you, I can't do anything."
Jiaojiao rolled her eyes: "Will you make money?" Wrapping a bun is also worth showing off? ”
When they are free, the two of them walked a long way, climbed over several mountains to catch scorpions to soak in wine, to dig dandelions to make cold dishes, the only inconvenient thing is to use water, to pull from the county to the mine, can not take a bath, wash clothes.