Chapter 170: A Delicious Report
"Big brother, we found my sister-in-law today, the people in the Ten Mile Brigade are too tiger, we were discovered, and I told my sister-in-law that you asked me to help her...... The sister-in-law didn't suspect it, and settled the two of us in the village, and the rice porridge and white flour steamed buns I ate in the morning were old and fragrant! It's just that the principal of the village elementary school is a little grinding......"
"Big brother, today we have opened up land for the village of the Ten Mile Brigade for their own use, and we have done a total of two acres and two points of land, the bud rice ballasts and wotou that we eat in the morning, the potato stewed beans and pastry cakes we eat at noon, and the tofu stewed vermicelli and steamed buns that we eat in the evening...... Lin Nianhe? Ah, my sister-in-law has been reading in the village today, and she gave me and Shi Jian eggs......"
"Big brother, today we are brushing the blackboard for the village children of the Ten Mile Brigade, and we are here to go to the textile factory to get rags...... I don't know who my sister-in-law has anything to do with the textile factory, she asked us to come directly to the family home to get things...... Something else? Ah, the sorghum rice we eat in the morning, the noodles rolled by the principal at noon, and the fish stew in the evening, I won't tell you first, big brother, there will be fish bones left when I go back late! ”
For several days, Bai Bo clearly understood Lin Nianhe's last three meals a day.
Oh no, to be precise, he thought he knew about Lin Nianhe's three meals a day.
Because Wu Genmao forgot to tell him that Lin Nianhe's three meals were not eaten with them.
Next to the phone, Bai Bo pinched the microphone, twisted his brows and asked the third child: "I remember that I didn't let these two heartless people work for them, right?" ”
The third child was also a little confused, and more worried: "Big brother, then I will ...... over"
"Daddy!"
"Daddy!"
Two children ran in laughing, one holding a big red apple in his hand.
Bai Xiaojun took Zheng Shan's hand and ran to Bai Bo, and handed the apple in his hand to him: "Dad eat." ”
Zheng Shan also handed the apple over: "Dad." ”
Bai Bo grinned, took the hands of the two little guys, and took a bite of the apple in one of them, and then patted their heads: "Okay, go back and eat it yourself." ”
Bai Xiaojun hugged his thigh and didn't let go: "No, no, no, I want to ride a big horse, Dad, I want to ride a big horse!" ”
"Hahaha, good, good, ride a big horse!"
Bai Bo stood up, lifted Bai Xiaojun and put it on his shoulder, and let him ride his neck.
"Oh, oh!" Bai Xiaojun waved his hand happily, his calves kicked excitedly, and he was held down by Bai Bo.
Bai Bo pressed Bai Xiaojun's leg with one hand, and took Zheng Shan's hand with the other: "Let's go, let's go to the whole big fish and come back, and stew fish and paste cakes at night." ”
Let the heartless person want to eat fish stew too.
……
In the village of the Ten Mile Brigade, on the small playground, four baskets were placed in a circle, and Principal Wu and all the female teachers sat next to them.
They sat on a small bench, and between them was a wooden basin with the heads of rags that they had picked out and could use, and the sacks at their feet contained even more, all too bits and pieces to use.
"Headmaster, just this little piece of cloth, you don't come out to work before the full moon, right? What do you want it for? ”
Lin Nianhe pinched a piece of longan-sized rag and shook it twice, and casually threw it into the sack.
"Hey, you're a little loser." Principal Wu immediately picked it up distressedly, blew off the sticky thread, and put it in the wooden basin.
She saved one and was still not at ease, so she pulled the sack at Lin Nianhe's feet and rummaged through it again.
Lin Nianhe: "......? ”
Principal Wu lowered his head to pick up the rags and explained: "I saw that school was about to start, I went to visit with Hongzi a few days ago, and many children didn't even have a schoolbag...... No, my second sister is from a textile factory, so I asked her to get me some rags that they don't want. ”
"Isn't it all very good, patchwork together, and you can sew a schoolbag for the children."
Lin Nianhe looked at the largest cloth in the wooden basin, which was no bigger than a palm, and his heart was panicked.
Children of later generations can buy a schoolbag for a semester, they can compare brands and pick styles, their schoolbags can be leather, they can be wheeled, and even have locators or automatic alarms.
They'd probably never seen a school bag made out of rags.
That's a good thing.
Wen Lan raised her head and glanced at the wooden basin, and said, "Headmaster, you don't need these, I think there are more than fifty students, and there are too many of them." ”
"Not much, not more." Principal Wu shook his head again and again, "Forget about our brigade, the children over there in the Jiuli Brigade have to walk a long way every day, and their shoes wear out quickly...... For the rest, I make them two pairs of shoes when I'm idle. ”
Principal Wu didn't stop the work in her hands when she spoke, and she didn't feel hard at all with a smile on the corner of her mouth.
She said, "Oh yes, pick out the red cloth, I'll be useful." ”
"Hey, okay."
No one asked her what she wanted the red cloth for, so they quietly picked up the rags and listened to Principal Wu tell the story of her previous high school in Lanxian County.
"I took a student before, named Huo Meijuan, the little girl is sixteen, she is thin and small, and she is as tall as a lotus, that child is smart, she loves to read, she wrote articles in the city newspaper when she was a freshman in high school, and later went to the provincial newspaper, I originally planned to let her go to the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University, but the second year of high school started, and Xiao Meijuan didn't come......"
"Sister Lin, Sister Lin?"
The shouts outside the courtyard interrupted Principal Wu's narration, and Lin Nianhe turned his head to look at it, and saw Zhou Xu wiping his sweat and waving at him outside the courtyard gate.
Lin Nianhe hurriedly got up and went out: "Brother Zhou, what's wrong?" ”
Zhou Xu gasped and waved behind him: "Sister Lin, there is your package, sent from the provincial capital...... Hey, Mom, it's old and sinking, what did you buy? ”
Lin Nianhe looked behind him, there was nothing, and he was suddenly a little anxious: "Where's the package?" ”
That's a book that's more expensive than school!
"I, I...... Just in time for the commune's tractor to go to the birch brigade, I asked them to help send it over, and it was ...... It's at the entrance of the village, you quickly find a few gay men to help you move, I really can't move. Zhou Xu wiped his sweat and said heavily.
"Okay, you wait a minute."
Lin Nianhe hurriedly ran to the backyard and shouted from a distance to a few men who were working in his own field: "Zhao Zhuangshi!" Come and do me a favor! ”
Zhao Zhuangshi immediately threw the hoe and ran back with great interest: "What's wrong?" Whom? ”
Lin Nianhe: "Move books." ”
Zhao Zhuangshi lost interest in an instant, and his pace slowed down.
Lin Nianhe casually threw out a big cake that was very attractive to Zhao Zhuangshi: "If you don't want to go, I'll find someone else, the comrades who drive the tractor outside are still waiting!" ”
Zhao Zhuangshi ran away with a "whoosh".
There are male comrades to do such a hard work as moving books, Lin Nianhe took a few steps behind and asked Zhou Xu in a low voice: "Is there any news over there?" ”
That day, Su Yuncheng sent her back to the Ten Mile Brigade and left, and there was no news for several days.
Lin Nianhe could only say to himself that at this time, no news is good news.
But I'm still not at ease.
Zhou Xu looked ahead and smiled: "Sister Lin, don't worry, Brother Cheng called me yesterday and asked me to tell you that everything is fine over there, everything is going well, nothing happens." ”
Lin Nianhe glanced at him and asked, "Oh, the call in the morning?" ”
Zhou Xu: "Yes. ”
"What time is the morning?"
"Nine, ninety?"
"Nine or ten? There's no shortage of watches at the post office, right? ”
"Uh......"