The weather was weird.

God seemed to be affected by the cold, and the rainy weather for several days in a row, the rain was not heavy, and it was soft, moistening the heavens and the earth.

Summer seems to be gone, with the wind blowing with heavy moisture, people putting on their coats, and even the mosquitoes in the mountains and forests are much less.

Xu Zhai, under the spacious eaves, Xu Fugui sat on a rattan chair, holding a newspaper in his hand, his eyes were serious, he stopped from time to time, looked at the mountains and forests shrouded in thick fog in the distance, and thought carefully.

Recently, he found something very interesting, the more he read the newspaper, the more he felt that his culture was barren.

It's like before, thinking that he has lived two lifetimes, and the truth of the world has been seen through by him, but in fact, he just lived a little longer, and it's not a big deal.

I didn't study, I was always resting on my laurels, and I couldn't get out of the circle around me.

"Dad, where is the second uncle?" Youqing ran over and lay on his lap, and his fleshy little face had a dry snot at some point.

"Your second uncle took your fifth uncle to measure the land, and after a while, he will open up the wasteland, and he will be able to grow a lot of food when he opens up the wasteland, and when the time comes, Youqing can eat as much as he wants."

As he spoke, Xu Fugui got up and took a towel, moistened it with hot water, and wiped the snot off his face.

In rural areas, hot water is basically always available, and there is usually a small pot in the corner of the stove, which is filled with hot water, and the embers after each fire are enough to preserve the temperature of the iron pot.

"Dad, don't I just eat as much as I want now, you see my belly is so big."

Youqing didn't like to wash his face, so he struggled for a while, and then lifted his clothes, revealing his white and chubby little belly.

Xu Fugui laughed, "Son, other dolls in the village can't eat as much as they want, you are still young, you will know in the future." ”

I don't know if Youqing understands, he just nodded, and then asked, "Dad, are you leaving tomorrow?" ”

Xu Fugui hugged him in his arms, "What's wrong?" Can't bear your father? ”

Youqing bowed his head and did not speak.

Xu Fugui pinched his fleshy little face, "After your father leaves, don't let your mother and grandparents be angry at home, otherwise I will come back and break your legs." ”

Youqing looked up, "Dad, why do you always want to break my legs." ”

Xu Fugui was stunned for a moment, and said stiffly: "I am your son, you are my son, if you are disobedient, I will break your legs." ”

After speaking, he felt that his attitude was too blunt, and said in a soothing tone: "Good son, wait for my father to come back from the provincial capital, and I will keep it for you to buy things." ”

Youqing shook his head, "Dad, I don't want good things, I also want to take the train, and the children in the village want to take the train." ”

Xu Fugui chuckled, "Okay, when Youqing is a little older, Dad will take you to take the train!" ”

Youqing stretched out his little thumb, "Pull the hook." ”

"Pull the hook!"

"Hanging on the hook, it is not allowed to change for a hundred years, and whoever changes is a puppy."

Youqing, who finished the hook ceremony, looked very happy and shrunk into his arms, "When will my father and sister come back?" I can't find anything to do. ”

Xu Fugui pasted Youqing's cold little face, "Dad will pick them up in a while." ”

"Giggle, Dad, your beard is so itchy to me."

"There is a celebration, there is a celebration."

Youqing got up and beckoned, "Erniang, I'm here." ”

Liu Cuiping came over with a plate, "Come and eat crispy meat, it's just fried, think about it"

"It's fried, give it to me, I'm going to eat it, I'm going to eat it."

Youqing hurriedly went to get two pieces, and didn't forget to hand one to Xu Fugui, "Dad, you eat." ”

Xu Fugui nodded, took the fried browned crispy meat, and took a bite of it, and the strong aroma of meat and bean flour suddenly filled his mouth.

Crispy pork is a well-known local food, and the ingredients are very precious, eggs, half fat and half lean pork, and soybean flour are stirred together and then fried with pork.

The process is not complicated, but the materials used are not cheap, and few families are willing to put that pot of lard alone.

But it's really delicious, after all, it's fried food, and it's pork wrapped in egg and bean flour, and you can eat two large bowls of white rice just by smelling it.

"Brother Fugui, I fried all three catties of pork, and tomorrow I will let you take it to the provincial capital to eat, by the way, many people have asked about the provincial capital in the past two days," Liu Cuiping said with a smile, with a hint of pride in her tone.

Xu Fugui casually wiped the oil on Youqing's clothes, "You don't need to bring so much, the weather will be hot for a while, and you can't leave it for so long, you can keep half of it for yourself." ”

Liu Cuiping swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "This crispy meat is fried for you, if we want to eat it, we can fry it at any time." ”

Xu Fugui realized that she didn't eat it herself, "Cuiping, you eat it too, you fried it just right, not old or tender." ”

Liu Cuiping picked up a piece of crispy meat, squinted her eyes and tasted it carefully, after eating half of it, she wiped her eyes, "Brother Fugui, I'm not afraid of your jokes, this is the first time I've eaten crispy meat." ”

"If you want to eat it in the future, you can fry it, and we don't lack lard at home."

"Erniang, why are you crying?"

Youqing tilted his head and asked, finding that no one was paying attention to him, so he picked up the plate and ran inside, "Grandpa and grandma haven't eaten yet." ”

Cui Ping instructed in the back, "Youqing, slow down, look at the threshold, don't fall, this kid is really filial." ”

Her eyes were full of love, and she wondered if her own son would be so endearing in the future.

"Blessed sleeping?" Xu Fugui picked up the newspaper again and asked casually.

"Well, you're asleep in the house, Brother Fugui, have you packed your luggage?"

"Na, those two big wicker boxes are, your sister Zhen cleaned them up for me last night, and she wants to take everything in the house with me."

After a while, Xu's mother walked out on crutches, and Xu Fugui got up and moved a rattan chair for her to sit down.

Mother Xu sat down tremblingly, the wrinkles on her face were like a country road, her silver hair was very conspicuous, and her body was much thinner than before.

She looked at the drizzle in the yard and sighed: "Old, my eyes are not good, and my vision is blurry." ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her withered hand and stroked his cheek, "It's okay to see what my family Fugui looks like." ”

For a while, the tip of Xu Fugui's nose was a little sour, and since he got sick, his body bones have become worse and worse.

Although he has been taking Chinese medicine, which is much better than in his previous life, he is still not very reassured.

He shook Xu's mother's hand back, "Mother, when I get familiar with the provincial capital, I will take you to the provincial capital to see a doctor, and you will definitely be cured." ”

Mother Xu smiled very kindly and patted the back of his hand, "At my age, I'm afraid I can't afford to toss, and I don't want to spend that unjust money." ”

Xu Fugui didn't speak, and now that he said this, Xu Mu would definitely not agree.

Xu Mu stopped talking, and just sat next to him, with a smile on the corner of her mouth and a peaceful expression......

(End of chapter)