Chapter 787: The Unforgettable Nawu Rouzi
Miao Miao recalled that when she was a volunteer last year, she and Bahati celebrated the Nawu Rouzi Festival at the herdsmen's house in the Wusun Alpine Grassland in Mutu Village.
He was a little puzzled, "Is this year's Nawu Rouzi Festival advanced?" I remember it in mid-March last year. ”
Jack Shanbai smiled, "Our Kazakh Nawu Rouzi Festival starts on the eleventh day of the first month of each year, and it usually takes a month. ”
"Secretary Fu, Secretary Fu, are you there? Where? Bolati's eager shouts came from the hallway.
Miao Miao hurriedly walked out of the storage room and replied loudly, "I'm here." ”
Jack closed the pantry and followed.
Borati walked briskly and said breathlessly: "I have already contacted Tuohai, and after telling him, he didn't say anything, but just said that he would invite you to his house tomorrow night to drink Nawu Rouzi porridge." ”
The village cadre Abduwaili passed by and happened to hear Borati's words.
He stopped, pouted at Miao Miao and said, "Go to Tuohai's house to drink Nawu meat porridge, Secretary Fu, I advise you, forget it, his winter pasture is 60 kilometers away from the village, and the road is not easy to walk." If you go to his house to drink Nawu Rouzi porridge, you might as well go to the Laoma Liangfen Shop next door to drink a bowl of noodle soup. ”
Polati was upset and muttered in a low voice, "What do you know! Do you think we're really going to drink porridge?! ”
Abdul shrugged his shoulders and left.
I saw Borati staring at the back of the external force with a huff.
Jack Shanbai hurriedly persuaded: "Okay, this external force likes to say something weird, don't take it seriously." Miao Miao, since Tuohai invited you to go, then you should work hard and go to his house to do ideological work. The livestock cooperatives in Borati are counting on him. ”
Borati looked at Miao Miao with shining eyes, "Secretary Fu, I will accompany you to Tuohai's house to celebrate the Nawu Rouzi Festival." ”
Pointing to the drizzling spring rain outside, Jack said, "The road is slippery, you drive carefully, don't get stuck in the pit." ”
Miao Miao nodded, "This is the first spring rain of the year, good rain knows the season, when spring happens." ”
Borati was not very confident in persuading Tuohai to be the coach this time, he asked Jack Shanbai, "Secretary Jack, how much should you know about this Tuohai, why did he invite Secretary Fu to his house to drink Nawu Rouzi porridge?" ”
Jack Shanbai squinted at the slanting spring rain outside the window, and guessed: "After all, Tuohai is a person who has seen the world, he asked Secretary Fu to go to his house, there will definitely be any conditions, besides, he is a third-prize athlete in the national horse racing games, and you, a large breeder and the legal representative of animal husbandry professional cooperatives, are not heavy in his heart." Secretary Fu is a cadre of the county party committee office, the first secretary of the village, and the leader of the rural revitalization working group. So, Polati, let you be a village cadre, it's for your good, you are very rich, if you are a deputy village head, village party secretary or something, then your prestige among the people of Piyazi Village will be even higher. ”
Borati listened to Jack's words.
The spring cold is steep, and Miao Miao wears very thick under the advice of Polati.
The Tohai family's winter pasture is on a hillside.
The three houses are built on the highest part of the hillside, which has the artistic conception of climbing high and looking into the distance.
All around is an endless wilderness.
The temperature in the winter pastures is still very low, and a spring rain has melted the snow, leaving the yellow weeds bare.
There is snow and ice on the shady side or hollow of the wilderness that has not yet melted. After Miao Miao got out of the car, she looked at the body of the off-road vehicle distressedly.
The black body was splashed with yellow mud into pockmarks, and the yellow mud of different sizes covered the body, which was miserable.
Borati sighed: "Secretary Fu, fortunately, your car is four-wheel drive, with enough power, just on this muddy road, you will definitely not be able to drive my pickup truck." ”
Miao Miao leaned her face to the car window and watched the movement inside.
Lulu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was still asleep.
He said ashamedly: "My wife and I have suffered and run around. ”
Polati also sincerely appreciated: "You have married a good wife, your heart is so good, and you came to Tuohai's house to take her things for medical treatment." ”
Miao Miao felt pity for her tired wife, so she had to laugh at herself: "It's just that I and my daughter-in-law have a different kind of Nawu Rouzi Festival, and it can be regarded as unforgettable for life." ”
The exterior walls of the low brick houses are plastered with grass and mud.
The wooden door nailed to the carpet in the middle room pushed out from the inside, and it was Tohai's mother.
Polati smiled and greeted the tall, fair-skinned woman in her fifties.
After talking to the hostess in Kazakh, he told Miao Miao, "Tuohai went to graze and came back in the evening." ”
Miao Miao and Polati entered the house, and the house was burning coal, and it was hot.
In Kazakh, Borati arranged for the hostess to heat up the next room and stay at Tohai's house at night.
Miao Miao listened to a rough idea, and from the words "Hu Lang" that came out of Borati and the hostess from time to time, she was surprised: "Porati, do you want to stay here at night?" ”
Polati took out a few pieces of fire from the coal stove, "The road is not easy to walk during the day, and at night, it will definitely sink into the pit, stay overnight, and rush back tomorrow." ”
Miao Miao knew that this was the only way, he walked to the back of the off-road vehicle, opened the trunk, and walked into the house with two bottles of Ningxi Tequ and a large bag of vegetables.
The hostess took the item with both hands and thanked her excitedly.
Miao Miao saw that the time was still early, so she went to the back of the house alone.
Piles of corngrass are piled up in cubes.
To the west of the corn straw is a large greenhouse circle.
This pen can hold a hundred and ten cows.
The northwest corner of the entrance to the enclosure encloses a small enclosure with wood.
Inside stood two cows, calves who had just been born, licking their milk.
On the slightly flat slope to the east of the shed, there are 10 troughs for cattle feeding.
Miao Miao stood in front of the cow trough and carefully observed the trough basin made of iron sheets, the inverted trapezoidal trough was four meters long and half a meter wide.
There is also green alfalfa grass at the bottom of the trough.
The ground is already muddy, and if you throw the fodder on the ground, the cattle and sheep will definitely get sick if you eat it.
At dusk, a blood-red red sun sprinkled the sunset in the west, elegant and tranquil.
The clear blue sky is a fiery red reflected in the afterglow of the setting sun.
Watch as the sun slowly sets, the sky gradually turns a powder blue hue, and then a deep blue at night.
In the last rays of the setting sun, the horse racer Tohai rode back with his cattle on horseback.
Lulu grabbed Miao Miao's arm and squinted at the Wrangler in the setting sun, like a picture of a wasteland herding home.
"Husband, in the future, you will deal with these farmers and herdsmen, won't it be boring?" Lulu looked up at Miao Miao.
Miao Miao shook her head, "It's not boring at all, it's very fulfilling." It's like you're dealing with a patient. ”
I saw the cows "mooing" and getting closer and closer.
Miao Miao persuaded softly: "Wife, let's go into the house, I'll help drive the cattle into the pen." ”
The quiet wilderness suddenly rejoiced.
The cows "moo" one after another, the shepherd dogs barked, and the herdsmen shouted and scolded the disobedient cows.
Noisy and messy, playing a miscellaneous song of a cow entering the barn.
By the time more than 130 cows were driven into the barn, it was already past nine o'clock.
It was dark and it was time for dinner.
Lulu was already hungry, and she had already eaten all the snacks she had brought with her.
She leaned on Miao Miao's body weakly, and coquettishly, "Husband, I'm hungry, hungry, the baby is even more hungry, kick me hard." ”
Miao Miao pecked her forehead distressedly, and said embarrassedly: "Good, I'll eat right away, hey, it's really an unforgettable Nawu Meat Festival, and my wife and children are starving." It's all because I'm inexperienced, I should let you eat a mixed noodle before I come, so that you can be hungry. ”