Chapter 217: Conscription after the Autumn

"Mother! Don't worry, Yun Ge is only a few years old, you are in a hurry, we just heard the gossip, don't think about it first, I'll go out with Brother Song to inquire. Lu Caiqing finally came back to his senses and said to them.

Aunt Liu followed and persuaded: "Old sister! What Cai Qing said was to let them go out and inquire, in case someone chewed the root of their tongue, maybe they wouldn't know? ”

"Then you go quickly, I'll listen to it at home, but it's not true, I hope it's the one who wants to take revenge on our family's nonsense." Aunt Xia urged Lu to pick up Qingdao.

Song Ziyu and Lu Caiqing hurriedly got up and hurriedly walked out of the room, Lu Caiqing didn't say a word on the way, Song Ziyu just held her hand, and the two of them tacitly knew that they had their own hearts.

When he came to the door of the village chief's house, the gate was open, and the sound of poultry came from the courtyard inside, and Lu Caiqing shouted tentatively: "Is the village chief's uncle at home?" ”

The two walked in, and as soon as they arrived in the middle of the courtyard, the village chief arrived at the door, and when he saw that it was Lu Caiqing and his family, he hurriedly greeted: "It's Caiqing and Ziyu!" Come on in! ”

Lu Caiqing and Song Ziyu thought they would see Chen Xiaoyan scolding in their room, but when they passed the stove, there was no sound in her room. I entered the room with a puzzled feeling.

After taking a seat, Lu Caiqing looked left and right, and then took the liberty of asking, "Uncle Village Chief!" Where did my aunt go, why didn't I see her for a long time. ”

Chen Youwang laughed a few times and said, "You said her!" Yesterday, I took my disobedient girl to her aunt's house, and I didn't worry about it at home, and I was afraid that your aunt would be soft-hearted and let her go out to make trouble, so I asked her to go to the eighth month of the month and come back again after the New Year, so that it would be easy to stop for a while. ”

Lu Caiqing listened to it and knew that the village chief really couldn't control it, so he took the child away, so it was okay, at least he could stop at home for a while. , but it doesn't matter if she leaves, she leaves her troubles to the Song family, making her family uneasy.

"Uncle! It's all our juniors who are not good! Let you follow us to worry about it. But soon, Sister Xiaoyan will come back for the New Year, and everyone will forget about the unpleasantness at that time. Lu Caiqing said politely.

Chen Youwang also knew that what Lu Caiqing said was to relieve his heart, if he could turn his temperament over in ten days and a half months, why did he need to send it so far? He picked up his big eye bag, pinched a small pinch in the tobacco bag and stuffed it into the tobacco bag pot, struck a match bar and lit it a few times, and spit out the taste of an old man's cigarette.

Chen Youwang knew something, but he still raised his eyes and looked at the two of them and asked, "I have something to ask about today, right?" ”

When Song Ziyu heard this, he didn't hide it, and asked directly: "Uncle Village Chief!" I heard that our Great Wei is going to be conscripted after this autumn? ”

"Yes!" After saying that, he took a puff of his cigarette pouch.

"Then it is said that there is still a place in my family, I don't know who it is?" Song Ziyu asked with a fox in his heart.

"Ziyu! I know you must wonder if my ruined daughter is talking nonsense, and you will misunderstand that my daughter is deliberately retaliating! Chen Youwang, the village head, said unhurriedly.

"Don't dare! Since the day we broke the rumors and wanted to integrate into Chenjia Village, we had already made any preparations, how could we suspect Uncle Village Chief? Today we are here to ask if there is such a thing? Song Ziyu asked as the head of the family.

"Ziyu! You know my person, the village chief uncle is not a person who does not distinguish between public and private, this time the conscription quota distributed above is twice as much as last year, every year there are 20 places in our village, that is voluntary registration, everyone in the family who has more children will go, in order to reduce the family's rations, we poor people are forced to eat three meals a day. Chen Youwang was a little helpless when he said this.

Lu Caiqing listened and continued to ask: "In this case, why do you want to increase the number of conscripts this year?" ”

"The country of Java has been eyeing our Great Wei for more than a day or two, and now it is suddenly attacking our country, the front line is tight, and the casualties are continuous, so the people are filming their children and not returning, so they no longer have the idea of coveting three meals a day, who doesn't want their children to be safe. So the above is helpless, the quota for each village is uncertain, and there are forty places in our Chenjia Village, which is still small, you think about it, there are more than 500 people in our village, more than 40 villagers, so it is a stall on one, now you don't suspect that it is my girl who is making trouble. ”

Lu Caiqing still wanted to see if there was any way to prevaricate in the past, but when he saw the appearance of the village chief, his heart was also uncomfortable, after all, this half of the young men also grew up from under his nose, living in a village, calling him the village chief uncle every day, if he went this time, it is estimated that there will be few people back, and he is also uncomfortable in his heart.

Song Ziyu and Lu Caiqing did not embarrass the village chief, knowing that there was a place in their family, and who gave him permission to choose by himself. After going home, I told this matter as it was, and asked everyone not to mention it in front of Ziwu, and everyone knew Song Ziyu's decision, but if they wanted to oppose it, they wanted Ziwu to go, and everyone finally remained silent, hoping to hide the conscription notice, and everything would be a foregone conclusion and nothing would change.

Song Ziyu returned to the room at night, and saw Lu Caiqing sitting silently, and she had very little to eat for dinner, and a lively and cheerful little girl suddenly became a bitter and hateful little old woman, and her heart was a little sour, but for the Song family, for Ziwu, she could only sacrifice herself and her little daughter-in-law.

He didn't know how to comfort him, he could only watch him do things silently, and when he saw him take out a piece of cloth and sew and mend it, he couldn't control it anymore, pulled the clothes and threw them on the kang, and said, "Don't be busy!" Is it okay to take a break? ”

Lu Caiqing was about to get up to get his clothes, but Song Ziyu found them back and said, "The sewing and mending at night is not good for the eyes!" ”

Lu Caiqing looked at him for a long time before choking up and said: "How to make winter cotton clothes if you don't work overtime at night, I am alone outside, no one sews and mends, I have to make a few changes of clothes in case of emergency." ”

After listening to this, Song Ziyu's heart was even tighter, looking at the little daughter-in-law in front of him, he didn't dare to imagine that he was leaving, whether he would have a chance to come back, he was not a saint, he didn't want to say anything about his own death, let her remarry or something like that, he was afraid that he would be angry, and he was also afraid that he was lucky not to die, but he lost his favorite daughter-in-law.

His throat and eyes were like being blocked by something, he couldn't swallow it, he wanted to say a few words of comfort, but he couldn't say it, his contradictory thoughts fought left and right, and finally he had to hold her in his arms, wanting to integrate her into his own blood and bones, and he was reluctant to separate.

Song Ziyu hugged her and still said her heart: "Little daughter-in-law! I remember you taught me to say, "The word is drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times." "I'm afraid ......!"

"Don't say it! I know what you want to say to me, I don't listen! I don't listen! Lu Caiqing lay on the quilt, covered his ears with his hands, and shook his head vigorously.

Song Ziyu saw it, gently pulled down her hand and said, "Little daughter-in-law!" Don't do this, listen to me, I know that you don't want me to go, and I don't want to, but you can't take back what you say, and since we promised the village chief, we must keep our promise. ”

"I know! I don't blame you either, you're the head of the family! You have a responsibility, but I can't help it? Lu Caiqing said with a crying voice.

"Little daughter-in-law! You have to be strong, remember that Brother Chen Ming entrusted his mother to you, you take good care of her now, and now I solemnly entrust the Song family to you, you help me take care of Ziwu and Zifei! And Aunt Xia's mother and son, are they good? Song Ziyu also choked up and said.

"Not good, not good! I don't take care of you, you can't bear to give me back by yourself, I don't want you to have anything to do, you give me back alive, if you don't come back, I'll cuckold you, and show mercy everywhere to let you ......! ”

Before she finished speaking, her mouth was blocked by Song Ziyu, the two first resisted, Lu Caiqing was a little angry, Song Ziyu was a little excited, when you came and went, the intimate contact changed from domineering to gentle, the temperature rose, and gradually got better.

The two are hugged tightly by each other when the enthusiasm is strong, there is no desire, only the collision of hearts and hearts, and the hope can always be together.

Lu Caiqing didn't know how many sweet words he heard him say all night, adding up to more than the love words between them since they met. Lu Caiqing saw that Aunt Xia was also rushing to make cotton clothes, and Ziwu, who had no trouble, seemed to be unaware of the changes in his family.

Lu Caiqing also gradually accepted this reality, and stepped up to compile the thirty-six strategies he had obtained into a book for Song Ziyu to learn and use.

Three days later, the conscription notice in the village was posted at the entrance of the village, Lu Caiqing and Song Ziyu just wanted to verify it with their own eyes, and when they arrived at the entrance of the village, they looked at the red big paper densely written with the names of forty people, and found a place for the Song family at the bottom, with three words written on it~ Song Ziwu!

Lu Caiqing rubbed his eyes, and carefully looked at it for a long time, thinking if it was the village chief's uncle who remembered the wrong name, no! I went to his house a few days ago, so I couldn't even get the names of their two brothers wrong, and when I turned around and was puzzled, I raised my eyes and saw Song Ziwu standing far behind.

Song Ziyu immediately understood that it was this bastard boy who changed the quota of the Song family without authorization, and he immediately said angrily: "You go to the village chief's house with me and change the name back to me!" ”

Song Ziwu was pulled by Song Ziyu and shouted: "Big brother! I've decided, don't you mess around, okay? After saying that, he shook his hand and left first.

Leaving Song Ziyu standing in place stunned, Lu Caiqing hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Brother Song!" Hold your horses! You go back first, and I'll go and see him? ”

Song Ziyu nodded mechanically after hearing this, and said, "Little daughter-in-law!" Talk to him well, let me go, when my father and mother were dying, I was told to take good care of them, I can't watch him die! ”

"I know! Don't worry, go back first, and I'll persuade him. ”

After Lu Caiqing finished speaking, he quickly ran forward to catch up with Song Ziwu and shouted, "Where are you going to run, hurry up and go home with me!" Don't let your big brother worry about you, okay? ”

Song Ziwu heard Lu Caiqing's voice, stopped in place, and said without looking back: "Big brother is worried about me, what about you, sister-in-law?" Worried about me too? ”