Chapter 49: Eating the Cafeteria

Da Shunzi is so angry! A little girl who doesn't have any hair, how can she be so ruthless when she falls up! didn't dare to say it out loud, and whispered cruelly to Song Er: "Second child, go back and let's practice, you can't just coax in front of the greedy girl!" ”

Song Lao Er himself has a ghost in his heart, and he knows that he wants to make a kang with a girl, and he is not doing his own thing, so how can he still have the face to squeak with Jiang Xiaochi. Annoyedly, he arched to Wang Er's leper: "Inside, leave some land for the master." ”

Wang Er's leper confessed that he was cowardly, and squeezed two more pillars inside, and the five young men finally lay on the kang side by side honestly.

The room was finally quiet, and Jiang Xiaochi immediately understood a fact: force was the most effective way to solve the problem.

Jiang Xiaochi closed his eyes, and the voice of Da Shunzi Bird whispered again in the north kang: "I said second child, you are too bold, sleep on the kang with the greedy girl, and you are not afraid of sleeping and sitting in nightmares?" ”

Song Lao Er was a little annoyed: "You're afraid that you still want to squeeze over, it's because buddies don't bring such stinky white people." ”

Jiang Xiaochi commented in his heart: This buddy doesn't make a lot of friends, it's really good to go together, and it's not good to fall into the well.

Da Shunzi was full of righteousness: "Isn't that brother, I used to give you courage?" Let's talk about it first, buddy was hurt by you, and you owe me this time. ”

Song Lao Er didn't do it: "Without you to stir up, I slept in Nankang, who owes who is not certain!" ”

The sound behind was quiet, Jiang Xiaochi couldn't hear it clearly and didn't bother to hear it clearly, and after a rooster crow in the middle of the night, the room was full of people who fell asleep completely.

By the time Jiang Xiaochi woke up again, it was already three days old, and Qian Jiang knew that a few of them had been on the mountain road for a long time, and they had tossed for most of the night, and a few hours of sleep would definitely not be enough to sleep. Not to mention the age of snooze, the most important thing is not the villagers of his own village, until the people from the county commune came over, Qian Jiang sent someone to wake up Jiang Xiaochi.

When Qian Jiang saw half of the collapsed kang, his face turned green. Suppressing the anger in his heart, he waited for the commune investigation team to finish asking, and quickly got these little deflated calves away.

To be honest, Jiang Xiaochi was still sleepy, plus he didn't eat much seriously yesterday, and his stomach was surprisingly empty.

If you didn't know that you were still in Xiajia Village now, you would be able to squint your eyes and get into the space to pick up a few handfuls of wild vegetables, and just drink hot soup.

Jiang Xiaochi, who saw the sun, was still a person compared to the night, Qian Jiang still felt that something was wrong, but when he looked at it, he only felt a chill on his back, and he always felt that Jiang Xiaochi was evil.

The investigation team sent by the county commune interrogated that Bu Laosi was eating in the village canteen, and as a hero in discovering the opposition's spies, Qian Jiang was reluctant to let Jiang Xiaochi and Wang Er's group of people go to the village canteen.

At this time, no village is rich, and it is just a matter of entertaining the superiors, and which village still has surplus food for people from other villages to eat.

A few people were starving, there was nothing special to entertain, pot stickers' bud rice flour cakes, plus a large pot of hot sweet potato porridge, and nothing else.

There were three people in the county commune working group, and a young man with black-rimmed glasses looked like a leader. Compared with the mountain people, it is two levels

Qian Jiang added beside him: "This is the leader of the investigation team of the county commune, don't you hurry up and say hello when you see the cadres." ”

A few people nodded solemnly, fortunately it is a new society, otherwise kowtow and kneel Jiang Xiaochi will feel sorry for his knees.

The "leader" with a serious face is surnamed Huang, and Qian Jiang calls him Director Huang. "Director Huang, young people in rural areas are not very good at talking. Then he pointed to Jiang Xiaochi: "This is the gluttonous girl who found the things in Bu Laosi's house." ”

Director Huang stiffened his face: "Comrade Lao Qian, as the head of a village, you can't take the lead in giving the little comrade a nickname." "It looks like a joke, but it's serious. Director Huang glanced at the two lepers who were hanging on the side, and then fixed his gaze on Jiang Xiaochi: "Little comrade, the things in Bu Laosi's house, did you really find them?" What's your name and is there a tuba? ”

If you want to say that Jiang Xiaochi has a little brain, this thing is not fake, he has not had a brain, and he opened his mouth and said nonsense: "Director Huihuang, yesterday in order to change my sister back, I drove for a day, and I slept in another place, and I was a little angry, and I haven't gone to the tuba in the morning!" "The mouth is full of naivety, and it is all dirt.

This swallow, swallowed the officials from the several county communes present almost lost their breath.

This time it was the smiling comrade next to Director Huang who spoke: "Director Huang, the children in the countryside are simple, let them eat first, and then we will ask slowly after eating." ”

Jiang Xiaochi was not polite, and he didn't need to be let by anyone, so he pulled Song Xiaosi and took two pieces of bud rice flour cakes, and ate them with his head bowed in a bowl of sweet potato porridge.

Song Lao and the others are very good, others don't know whether Jiang Xiaochi is stupid or not, he knows, he gave Wang Erlezi a few looks, Wang Erlezi and a few people immediately understood, sat at the table to eat in a regular manner, and didn't say a wrong word.

Qian Jiang played a round on the side: "The girl is not from our village, her father is Jiang Dalin, who is a revolutionary martyr, a half-old child and a blind grandmother depend on each other, and no one teaches etiquette." Rural people's lives are cheap, and survival is the ability. ”

The words that Qian Jiang said were heart-wrenching, thinking that he was robbing the credit with an orphan girl, and his face was really panicked.

Director Huang would not be as familiar as a little girl like Jiang Xiaochi, knowing that Jiang Xiaochi was the bereaved family of a martyr, and his eyes were a little higher when he looked at Jiang Xiaochi. He took a bowl of sweet potato porridge and sat down opposite Jiang Xiaochi with half a bud rice flour cake.

Jiang Xiaochi has been reborn these days, except for Song Lao Er, he rarely deals with people, and he only talks a few words when he meets at the head. Wang Er's leper was deterred by force, and he didn't need to have deep friendships. For the first time, I sat with such a decent "leader", and I felt uncomfortable. Anyway, the director's name is there, and the IQ must be there, and he wants to make a disclosure by impersonating himself, which is not a joke in this era.

Taken by Guanwei, Song Lao Er was afraid that Jiang Xiaochi had never seen the world timid, so he sat down next to Jiang Xiaochi with a bowl and chopsticks. Da Shunzi is used to dealing with people, not to mention that where the second child sits, he sits, one left and one right to protect Jiang Xiaochi and Song Xiaosi inside.

Director Huang stiffened his face, Song Laoer's small movements were all in his eyes, and he subconsciously glanced at the children in Sweetwater Village.

Jiang Xiaochi eats low-key, and he doesn't dare to have other thoughts, so he just eats. Isn't her nickname a gluttonous girl, she has to implement this name to the end.

Knowing that there were many people eating today, and the leaders of the county commune were present, the master of the canteen prepared a full amount of food.

Song Lao Er's eldest son has no scruples in his heart, he eats in the canteen, and he is not in his own village, after eating, he smears the soles of his feet, who loves to scold behind his back, and he can't listen to the clean ears.

Wang Er's political consciousness completely follows Song Lao'er's Da Shunzi, and the food is also unkind, throwing off his cheeks, just one word to describe "made"!

Qian Jiang had a strong smile on his face, why did he forget to inform the canteen master that he would add two more scoops of water to the sweet potato porridge?