Luo Changjun stayed to eat at Zhang Zhaohua's house. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He actually watched a little kid who was not yet eight years old cooking there, and the only thing he did was to help Zhang make a fire. Other people's homes burn miscellaneous wood, and putting a handful of firewood can burn for half a day, and whether someone burns the fire or not is the same thing.

Luo Changjun turned the originally burning firewood into smoke bombs again and again, and then smiled at Zhang Zhaohua.

Zhang Zhaohua couldn't help him, so he set up the firewood again, and then blew it on, "Uncle Robert, you don't always have to add firewood to it, fill it all in, the air is not circulating, and the fire will naturally be extinguished." ”

"I see. Luo Changjun looked suddenly enlightened, and then talked about business, "My father wants to treat you to a meal, and I will come to pick you up next Sunday." ”

"No, I don't. Now there is a lot of farm work at home. During the holidays, I have to hurry up and do farm work. Otherwise, the land will be desolate. Zhang Zhaohua focused on stir-frying.

"No, it won't. Your father and mother threw you at home, and they want you to do this and that?" Luo Changjun immediately frowned.

When Zhang Zhaohua heard Luo Changjun talk about his parents, his tone was not good, and he hurriedly defended, "It's not." I planted it myself. Don't underestimate me, what adults can do, I can do. ”

"Ambitious. Luo Changjun stretched out his thumb to Zhang Zhaohua, "When I was a child, if my parents left me at home, I was afraid that I would starve to death." I can't even cook. ”

Luo Changjun's words made Zhang Zhaohua a little incomprehensible, children who can't cook are incomprehensible to children in the countryside. For them, from the age of what age, they have to help the family with all kinds of household chores. Cutting pigweed, cooking, cutting rice, threshing grain...... The children of Mei Zi Ao have been trying to do it since they were five or six years old. Some sensible people were early, and when they were two or three years old, they took a kitchen knife to cut cabbage in the field.

"Which of the children in our village doesn't help the family with the housework? Zhang Zhaohua felt that this was too normal.

"But, aren't you just in the first grade of primary school? Aren't you supposed to study hard now?" Luo Changjun felt that Zhang Zhaohua was a little unprimary.

"I didn't bring my job to school. Zhang Zhaohua said angrily.

Well, the little kids can't communicate properly. Luo Changjun suddenly felt that it was wrong for him to communicate with Zhang Zhaohua as an adult. Fortunately, he is not called Zhang's father, otherwise this generation gap would have drowned him.

"Otherwise, next time, I'll bring my dad to you. Maybe he's more fond of your rural environment. How good the environment in your countryside is, and the air is fresh. One such a big yard for a family. There are also fruit trees planted around it. Luo Changjun had an idea that he thought was very good.

"That's good. It's a pity that we don't have any good food in the countryside. Zhang Zhaohua was very happy at first, and then a little embarrassed. If there is no good thing to entertain distinguished guests, it will always make the mountain people feel guilty.

"It's fine. What you usually eat, when the time comes, we will eat when we come over. Don't you still have wild boar meat here? That's a good thing. Luo Changjun looked up at the preserved wild boar meat hanging on the bacon rack and said.

"You like to eat so much, you can bring a few more pieces back later. Zhang Zhaohua said with a smile.

"No, no, no. We can't eat that much. We haven't eaten it even after the last time you gave it to us. When I'm done eating, I'll come back and ask you again. I don't have a bacon rack like yours in my house, and I don't burn firewood. If you take this meat back and put it for a long time, it will no longer taste bacon. Luo Changjun hurriedly refused.

When Luo Changjun left, Zhang Zhaohua sent Luo Changjun to the car. This time, Luo Changjun refused to ask Zhang Zhaohua for anything for him. Originally, Zhang Zhaohua was going to get him a piece of bacon and catch a chicken and a duck. But Luo Changjun originally came to thank Zhang Zhaohua, how could he accept these things from Zhang Zhaohua?

"Let's go back. What's the trouble of being alone at home, just come to town and come to me. Luo Changjun kicked the accelerator, and the jeep ran into the distance with a smoke.

Zhang Zhaohua watched the jeep over the mountains and mountains, and finally until he couldn't see it.

The direction of Meizi Pass out of the mountain, for Zhang Zhaohua, is the direction in which his parents go out. Zhang Zhaohua didn't know which direction Guangdong was, but in his heart, his parents were in the direction where he went out, and he looked in that direction, in fact, he was looking forward to the day when his parents would come home from that direction. Although he knew that this day would not be realized until the Chinese New Year, Zhang Zhaohua still had to look over there every day for I don't know how much.

Zhang Zhaohua turned around and went home, and Zhang Dechun walked out of the house.

"It's called Hua, where is that guy? I see he's been to our village two or three times in a jeep. It seems that this car sent your grandfather and you back yesterday. Zhang Dechun held an enamel cup in his hand and filled a large cup of cotton tea soaked in boiling water. Cotton tea is a type of tea unique to Plum Valley. This tea tree is completely different from the usual tea tree. But the tea made from this leaf also has a different flavor. Sweet and delicious, raw and thirst-quenching. Usually it is a large pot of boiled tea, and after boiling, it is either cooled down to make herbal tea, or put into a bottle of boiling water.

Zhang Dechun saw that the commune cadres had made tea in the commune, and he was naturally a peasant who could not understand the elegant behavior of the city people, but it did not prevent Zhang Dechun from learning from the city people to hold a cup of tea, constantly blowing the tea leaves floating on the cup with his mouth, and from time to time endure the boiling water, and carefully take a sip.

"Grandpa Dechun, such hot water, don't you know how to wait until it's cold before drinking? Zhang Zhaohua looked at Zhang Dechun's appearance and couldn't help but say.

The card player at the table in Zhang Dechun's house couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Dechun accidentally drank a full saliva of water, and was so scalded that he hurriedly spit out, "Call you a ghost cub." I understand but I don't understand a fart, and I'm still talking nonsense there. I'm drinking tea here, do you understand? It's terrible to be uneducated!"

Zhang Dechun looked at everyone with disdain. It's just that the sip of boiling water just now made his face red, and his embarrassed expression was completely on his face.

Zhang Zhaohua looked at Zhang Dechun's embarrassed appearance and said with a smile, "People in the town have special teacups for tea. That kind of purple clay cup looks good. Where can you take an enamel cup to make tea and drink?"

"You know. You haven't seen cadres drinking tea. The cadres in the commune drank tea, just like me, with this kind of enamel cup. My cup is not simple. Did you see it, excellent family planning workers? Zhang Dechun looked at Zhang Zhaohua with disdain.

"Also advanced individuals. When he was a dog, he came to demolish the houses of the people in the village with the first family planning. You're embarrassed to say it. You are completely a dog traitor who specializes in taking devils to the countryside in the war movie. Zhang Zhaohua was not afraid of Zhang Dechun, but choked Zhang Dechun directly on the phone.

A few people who played cards at Zhang Dechun's house laughed so much that their stomachs hurt. However, there are some things they only dare to say in their hearts, but Zhang Zhaohua can say them without scruples. Zhang Dechun can't take Zhang Jiaohua yet. I could only helplessly watch Zhang Zhaohua swagger away.

"You're dozens of years old. I can't get along with a fart kid. These are satisfied. was ridiculed by other people's butt children. Zhang Dechun's mother-in-law, Xiao Mangui, came out and chattered a few words.

"You know an egg!" Zhang Dechun couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

Xiao Mangui rolled his eyes and didn't dare to say anything more. Zhang Zhishu's authority in his own yard is still quite high.

Zhang Dechun's cub Zhang Shunlin couldn't help but say, "My mother told you a sentence, why are you so fierce?"

"What does your mother know? How many cadres can drive in the town now? Those who can drive a car have a head and a face in the town. I wondered if I could get in touch with this cadre by calling flowers. When the time comes, it will be easy for you to turn positive. You think I can't talk about flowers. Zhang Dechun glanced at Zhang Shunlin.

"That's right. But this guy who drives a jeep shouldn't be a government department. It's from the police station. In the town, there is a jeep for the town government and a police station. The car of the town government was the car of Secretary Hu, secretary of the town party committee. When Mayor Tang returned to his home in the county, he took the shuttle bus back. "Although Zhang Shunlin is just a primary school teacher, he is clear about these things in the town. In fact, he heard all these things from Gong Ziyuan. Gong Ziyuan's home is in the town, and he has a bit of a relationship with the town government. The main reason for coming to Meiziao Primary School is to solve the problem of establishment. However, Gong Ziyuan did not have a very good relationship in the town. Otherwise, you don't have to run to Plum Pass.

"I don't know if this jeep is a car from the police station? Director Luo of the police station came to our Meiziao last time. I've also assisted them in their work. Look at it, I must have a good relationship with Director Luo by calling flowers. Find a relationship with him in the town's school district and solve the problem of your regularization. It's best to be able to transfer to town. Zhang Dechun said proudly.

I don't know when playing cards have become the main theme of Plum Pass's leisure activities. From playing cards and sticking a beard in the past, to winning or losing one or two points at the beginning, to winning and losing dozens of dollars now. The folk customs are slowly changing in a subtle way.

When Zhang Zhaohua walked to the door of the house, he found a person squatting on the edge of the field.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Zhang Zhaohua recognized the person only by the ragged clothes of the other party's whole body.

"It's called Hua, how can your grass be the same as planting beans?" Chen Luozi couldn't see anything wrong with him when he spoke.

"Killing pigs and buttocks, each has its own way of killing. You don't care how I plant the crops, I just want to. Zhang Zhaohua was too lazy to explain in detail to a madman. In fact, he couldn't say why, his original purpose was to save the trouble of planting rice. (To be continued.) )