Chapter 1210 - Seventy Years of the Best Everywhere 4
For Dongshu, don't pick these.
It's not that I haven't experienced it.
However, I don't know happiness without comparison.
In contrast, although Jiang Tiantian was not treated well by the family, and the old lady was still patriarchal, she was still passable in life.
Now......
Be self-reliant.
The original owner's hair was not too long, just over the shoulders, and the hair quality was not very good.
After all, nutrition can't keep up.
Dongshu simply combed it with her hands, filled it with water from the small tank at home, and washed her face.
The two towels that couldn't see the color clearly, Dongshu didn't get his hands on them in the end.
Fortunately, it was hot, and it dries out after a while.
There was no clam oil on the table, let alone alabaster.
There was a cabinet opposite my bed, and I don't know if there was one.
Dongshu didn't go through it either.
It's a hot day, even if it's wiped, it won't be dry after a while.
When I was combing my hair, I found that the elastic cord in the middle of the head rope was broken, and the original owner still used it.
But it's understandable.
In these years, a head rope costs a few cents, and you can buy two packs of matches, and it would be good to have one.
After Dongshu cleaned up, she pushed open the door and came out.
Then I saw that in the small courtyard, there were three legs.
Mrs. Wang sat under the wall of the main house, knocking on the cigarette stick.
Zhao Xiaoshuang pinched his waist and stood on the two steps below the main house, occupying a geographical advantage.
Wang Xiuli stood at the foot of the steps, her head bowed and wiped her tears.
The three of them pinched for a while, and finally Mrs. Wang sighed: "Xiuli, it's not that your mother wants to force you to death, it's that you want to force your mother to death, what are we going to eat when we have no food, we can't drink the northwest wind, I said that the autumn harvest will return the grain, but I can't delay it any longer." Otherwise, these people in the family, one person and one mouthful, your mother can't stand it, just borrow food again, the family can't get it, and you don't know the situation at home. ”
Seeing Wang Xiuli carrying a basket behind her, Dongshu understood.
I want to borrow food again.
But that's not right.
The Beihai Commune to which they belong, although it is considered a northern zone, is almost a season of grain a year.
However, in the summer, a batch of early-maturing grains, such as sorghum, will still be harvested.
Therefore, the summer harvest will divide some grain into small quantities.
Nowadays, it is still a distribution system according to six labors and four labors.
In other words, even if you don't earn a share of work, if you count it according to the capitation, every household will get some food.
Although Wang Xiuli is not married to a rich family, there are many people in the family, and it seems that there is no separation.
After that, it was divided according to the batch of Lao Si, and it was grain again, why was there no grain soon after the grain was distributed?
Dongshu didn't look at it much, and quietly walked past Zhao Xiaoshuang.
As a result, Zhao Xiaoshuang was slapped.
Dongshu knew that this was because Dongshu's family got up late.
But when it comes to fighting, she can't pinch the shameless Han Fangcao under normal circumstances.
In Han Fangcao's words, anyway, I have no father, no mother, no worries, and no shame, you can pinch it.
Therefore, even if Zhao Xiaoshuang is dissatisfied, the most he can do is to shake his face and shake his eyes.
Dongshu ignored him.
In the hall, the old and young masters all got up at this time, and there was nothing special about breakfast.
Sweet potato polenta, the strong laborers in the family, that is, men, can drink it thicker, and women and children drink it relatively thin.
However, there are a lot of sweet potatoes, and the yield of this thing is sufficient, so if you can't eat enough, you can eat more of this.
When Dongshu passed, the rest of the family didn't look at it, some of them were already sorting out the things they brought to work, and a few children quietly glanced at the pot.
But the old man Wang sat at the back door of the hall, and no one dared to drink more.
One bowl per person, this is quantitative.
There is so much food at home, and whoever eats more must eat less.
Dongshu didn't care, picked up the bowl and drank a big bowl.
In fact, it is to drink a full water.
But now every household is like this, there are many hoards in the villages under Beihai Commune, and the Wang family hoards are very remote and poor.
It's already good to be able to eat, and many people in the village are easy to break off when they just distribute food.
Because they have to repay the grain they borrowed before.
"Mom, or borrow five catties, five catties, the children in the family haven't eaten a meal for three days, and if they continue like this, they can't do it, Mom ......" Wang Xiuli is still there making the last efforts and struggles.
Mrs. Wang didn't want to look at her, and after knocking on the cigarette stick, she shouted at the top of her throat: "The fourth family, can't get up?" ”
After shouting, he shouted at the East House: "The old five, I have to ask for three and five bows." ”
This is to beat the two lazy men in the family, and it is also to remind Wang Xiuli that there are two lazy brothers at home who often don't go to work.
Every year, I count on the sixth of the people to eat.
How difficult it is at home, if you see it, take the basket and go.
Wang Xiuli wiped her tears, and finally turned around and left.
Knowing that the previous grain is not repaid, it is not easy to borrow food again.
But my mother's family can't count on it, so what can I do?
Dongshu looked at Wang Xiuli's back, but her heart did not fluctuate.
Probably this is not my own relative, so I can't resonate with it.
Moreover, Dongshu doesn't have much to think about.
In such a poor age, kindness ......
Actually, you can't.
Therefore, after drinking porridge and washing the dishes, Dongshu went out of the house directly.
But before I was discharged from the hospital, I saw two young girls walk in.
Because of the memory of the original owner, Dongshu knew that the two girls in front of her, one was Wang Julan and the other was Wang Jufang, the two daughters of the three uncles.
One is three years older than himself, and the other is one year older than himself.
The two men carried a basket with fresh wild vegetables and a few mushrooms.
There was a light rain in the village two days ago, and now a little mushroom can emerge in the forest.
But everyone doesn't dare to pick it casually, this thing is more poisonous.
Everyone usually picks something that is often eaten and is not poisonous.
Seeing Dongshu, Wang Julan revealed a little envy on her face.
Wang Jufang didn't have any ideas, so she walked inside.
"If you eat for nothing, you will pick such a little thing in the morning." Mrs. Wang watched the two people come back, glanced at the things picked in the basket of the two people, and sneered coldly.
Wang Julan was embarrassed and lowered her head.
Wang Jufang didn't speak, put the things in the hall, turned around and left.
Mrs. Wang took a sip behind her.
Not far away, the captain was already blowing the preparatory whistle.
This is urging everyone to get ready to work.
This preparation time is about 5 minutes.
After that, there will be a second whistle, which is the whistle.
If you are late, you will be deducted points.
Because of her young age and the light of her lazy parents, Dongshu was assigned a job that did not require effort such as cutting pigweed.
But Wang Julan and the others have to work in the field normally.