No matter what the weather, the animals in the base still have to be raised, and she is now scored according to attendance.

During the Chinese New Year, you can also share a little meat.

Divide the grain according to the score.

In the winter, it was her job that was the most stable.

"Eat more, Mom doesn't need to eat so much at home." Zhou Zhijuan was distressed.

"I'm full, I'll eat at noon, if my brother isn't there, don't be blind. If you're sick, wouldn't it cost the same money? Mao Panpan said, and then went out wrapped in thick clothes and hats.

Where did she know how to care about others before, but now, it seems that she doesn't know the past self.

After Mao Panpan left, Mao Feng got up.

"Gone?"

Zhou Zhijuan brought him the porridge and nodded.

"Didn't Dr. Lin say that he could drink Chinese medicine? There are also a lot of Chinese medicines that I received in one summer. You go back and ask. I can't give birth when I'm young, how can I get married in the future? Mao Feng said.

Zhou Zhijuan nodded, she thought so too.

"You're older than her."

"Don't talk about me, I don't have much hope." Mao Feng snorted: "That's it." ”

There is nothing to say, he has no front teeth, and there is no place to put it at this time.

Forget about habits.

But the point is, he is also useless......

Although Liu Ya didn't kill him, those few kicks ......

Only he knows that he will have no hope in this life, and he doesn't bother to think about getting married or something.

After all, he grew up in a new society, and he used to work in other places or something, and he also watched the Internet.

Even before the catastrophe, it was difficult for a man to treat a problem in that place.

And what about now? I really don't know if it's good or bad to survive.

At least, he's alive, and it's mixed up like this now. How can I say that I will also raise my mother for the elderly.

In the future, if you don't want to live, you will die.

The two were silent for a while.

"Why don't I go to Changxing Village again...... They are backers, maybe there are a lot of medicinal herbs. I begged, I knelt...... Anything. Zhou Zhijuan whispered.

"You live honestly." Mao Feng drank porridge: "Don't toss, I'm still alive and can provide for you." ”

Zhou Zhijuan stopped talking, but tears fell into the rice bowl.

Mao Feng didn't want to look at it, and quickly finished eating: "I'm going to work." Yesterday I said yes, go out and shovel snow when the weather is bad. Don't be foolish. If you want to go to Changxing Village, I won't care about you. ”

Zhou Zhijuan didn't say anything, just ate silently.

Doesn't she regret it?

If you listen to your eldest brother from the beginning, it would be good if you started from the beginning......

If only there were no such vicious thoughts.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world, and their family can only wear it out so slowly.

And there are many more disasters waiting for them.

For example, on the fourth day after the heavy snowfall, Mao Shumin came.

He was wearing a large sheepskin jacket that was very thick, pushing a bicycle, carrying things on the back and things in front of him.

Zhou Zhijuan looked at the person who was led over, and stood silently at the door of the bungalow.

Mao Shumin looked at her: "What about my son?" ”

Zhou Zhijuan didn't speak.

I haven't seen him for two years, and Mao Shumin is also very old, and he is still so ugly.

When she was young, she was blinded by, so she would marry him regardless of it.

But this man, after two years of separation, she gradually understood that this man was better than nothing.

"Why don't you speak? Hurry up and move things in. Mao Shumin also smiled.

Zhou Zhijuan still didn't move, she wondered why she was so stupid in the past?

Mao Shumin often asked her to do this kind of thing.

And he walked by empty-handed.

In winter, she does charcoal and firewood.

When I lived in the old house, the stove was full of ash, and Mao Shumin would not care about it.

Even if the fire in the stove goes out, he will not help lying on his mobile phone wrapped in a quilt.

Occasionally, Zhou Zhijuan went out to stay at her brother's house or other relatives' houses for a day, and when she came back, the whole house was like a pigsty.

Mao Shumin will never clean up.

Even if Zhou Zhijuan was busy with eighteen things in her hands, Mao Shumin would still shout at her to do this and that.

When she was pregnant with Mao Panpan, she still had to get up early in the morning to cook, and she was busy with things in the field during the day.

All these years, all these years.

In the past, she complained a lot, why didn't she think this person was bad?

Even a pair of children taught him the same. Lazy, selfish.

"What are you doing here?" Zhou Zhijuan didn't look at those things, she just quietly.

"What words? Why can't I come yet? This place is small, isn't it as good as the village? Why didn't you go out to work? Doesn't it mean that all the women in the base are alive? "What Mao Shumin said is a matter of course.

"What about you?" In Zhou Zhijuan's heart, it was an indescribable feeling.

"Let's talk about it next summer, I'm just here now, what can I do?" Mao Shumin sat in a chair.

Zhou Zhijuan thought, it's so familiar.

In the past, he refused to make good money, and he said the same thing about changing more than a dozen jobs a year.

It's cold in winter, hot in summer, and I have a stomach ache and a fever when I live too much.

"Move things back." Mao Shumin looked at her.

Zhou Zhijuan didn't speak, and continued to mend the socks just now.

She didn't want to quarrel with him, she waited for her son to come back.

When Mao Shumin saw her like this, he had no choice but to go by himself.

After moving in, he sighed: "This place is small, can't it be changed to a big one?" ”

Zhou Zhijuan said lightly: "It's cold." ”

"Wouldn't it be okay to burn a little more cold? Isn't it for burning in the base? "Mao Shumin doesn't care.

"How did you know we were here?" Zhou Zhijuan asked.

"Oh, didn't the Mao Zhanming family in the village come, saying that it was not easy to mix here, so he went back." Mao Shumin smiled.

Why don't you say that this village is finished?

The base is certainly not better than the village, but it is also stable.

At least the base won't watch people starve to death.

For example, Zhou Zhijuan's house, in winter. She couldn't do anything if she wasn't in good health, and she wouldn't starve to death.

But the people of Maojiazhuang have to go back when they come, and they actually feel bitter here?

Tut.

"If they hadn't said, I wouldn't have known you were blessed here." Mao Shumin snorted: "Leave me in the village, and your mother will run away?" You also killed the old bachelor? ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhou Zhijuan's stomach was finally lit.

"What are you? Did we lose you? Where did you die when we struggled to survive? ”

It was at this time that Mao Feng came back.

Hearing the quarrel, he pushed the door open: "What are you arguing about?" ”

Mao Shumin was a little embarrassed when he saw his gloomy son.

"Your mother, this is old, unreasonable." Maoshu Folk Road.

"Does my mother's unreasonableness have anything to do with you?" Mao Feng frowned: "You hurry up, don't come in the future, we don't have you." ”

"What do you mean? I'm your dad. Mao Shumin glared.

"You're a ball!" Mao Feng looked over coldly: "Either you hurry up, or I will break your leg, you can see for yourself." ”