"If I had known, I would have made a better thread." She stamped her feet in frustration, pure wild turtle! Any stew or soup is a big tonic, which is most suitable for a man like Xiao Heping with hidden diseases.

Xiao Heping didn't care if he didn't know what was going on, "It's okay, Ming'er will take you to fish again, it won't be able to run anyway." ”

"Who said that so many people fish, what would you eat if they let them fish away?" Song Enli threw away the fishing rod with only a wooden stick left, and habitually pulled him on the sleeve, "Let's go, let's go home and make a fishing rod in prison!" ”

This is specially caught for him to eat!

Xiao Heping warmed up his words.

"Okay, I'll do it for you." He was honestly dragged by her, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of pets.

As the sun set, two figures, one tall and one short, were stretched out, intertwined and snuggled on the ground behind them.

Dinner was made by Song Enli as usual, and Xiao Xiaozhuan burned the stove.

Considering that Xiao Heping likes to eat sweets, she made a pot of sauerkraut fish and specially braised a crucian carp, followed by a wild garlic fried salted wild boar, a wild mushroom scrambled egg and a plate of cold purslane.

There was no wine at home, so Song Enli gave Xiao Xiaozhuan a piece of five and asked him to go to the supply and marketing cooperatives to get two catties of bulk melon dried wine, and the remaining three cents were counted as his errand fees.

Three cents!

A penny is already a lot, let alone three cents!

Xiao Xiaoshuan was so happy that his eyes squinted and he enjoyed all night, and finally asked his mother to put it away for him to buy a pencil and writing book when he went to school in the future.

There is a primary school in Hongqi Commune, and the children in the neighborhood originally went to study there, but classes were temporarily suspended due to the famine.

Song Enli told him that when she had time, she would teach him to read and write, and since then, her image in Xiao Xiaoshui's mind has risen all the way to the level of his big hero, the fourth uncle, his little aunt will become delicious, will treat people, will fight wild boars, will catch pheasants, can fish, and will teach him to read and write!

After dinner, it was almost dark, and several houses were lit up with kerosene lamps, dusk, accompanied by the shouting and scolding of women from time to time.

In this era, there was no entertainment in the countryside, except for beating children, I am afraid that there is only one thing left to have children.

Xiao Heping didn't know where to get a thin hemp rope and remade a new fishing rod, and even the wooden strip used as the shaft was polished to be particularly smooth.

Touching the night, the two of them carried the barrel to the upstream river again.

Because there is no flashlight, she can only walk completely by her senses, Song Enli seems to be blind, in order to prevent herself from accidentally falling into the ditch, she has to hold Xiao Heping's arm tightly.

Xiao Heping cooperated to slow down, wishing that there was no end to this road.

"Xiao Heping, can we see it later without a flashlight?"

"Make a fire."

"Xiao Heping, I want to eat shrimp."

"Okay."

"Xiao Heping, I'll go back and make you a silk banana to eat later, okay?"

"Okay."

……

The little girl chattered all the way, and our Comrade Xiao Heping tirelessly cooperated, and for the first time felt that going home had become a beautiful thing, and felt that his name was too good to sound.

With a sturdy new fishing rod, it didn't take long for Xiao Heping to catch a wild turtle from the upstream river, which was slightly smaller than the one that ran with a hook in the afternoon, Song Enli was satisfied with it in a wooden barrel, and sat by the fire to watch Xiao Heping fish up one shrimp by another.

She roasted a few river shrimp casually, skewered them with branches, without any seasoning, and they were actually delicious, Xiao Heping was busy fishing and couldn't spare her hands, so she peeled them for him, and when she stuffed them into his mouth, Song Enli suddenly felt that this man's deep eyes were more charming than the vast night sky.