Early in the morning, mist, the sky was just dawn, the earth was shrouded in the vast blue-gray shadows, the vision was blurred, the burned villa in the distance was dark, and there were still wisps of black smoke
The old couple got up early in the morning, stood outside the yard and looked towards the villa for a while, shook their heads and sighed, and walked into the kitchen, making fire with the dim oil lamp. In early spring, it was time to go to the ground to loosen the soil and plant. No matter what big things happened outside, farming would not be delayed, otherwise what would you eat next year?
The gray-yellow earthen walls of the kitchen were covered with white traces of twisting like earthworms. It should have been because the old man found lime to repair it after a crack in disrepair.
The stove made of stones and mud is mottled and simple, but it is wiped clean and tidy. There is no oil mark or dirt on the countertop. A large iron pot is pierced on it. Wire white smoke gradually emerges between the gaps on the edge of the wooden pot lid. There is a salt pot and a bowl of rods beside the pot.
A large water tank next to the stove, a few rough earth-yellow pots, and a large bamboo basket filled with cabbage.
The old lady with white hair added firewood into the stove hole and turned the sweet potatoes in the fire with a fire hook. It was prepared for the guests. Water was being boiled in the pot and was preparing to cook porridge.
Speaking of which, the family is not poor, so I rented dozens of acres of land in Yinxiao Heights at one go, there was a donkey that pulled the mill, a cattle that cultivated the land, and raised more than ten fat pigs, as well as a few chickens and ducks.
However, she still has to be more frugal. It’s time for her son to get married, give gifts, hold wedding banquets, and build a new house for her son. There are still many places to spend money on it.
She was nearly forty years old and gave birth to this son. She was so precious, but what about him?
I don’t know the painstaking efforts of my parents. I am almost twenty years old. If I don’t learn farming with his father, I will fight cocks and dogs all day long, and I will know how to play. It seems that my family will eat endlessly and I will never finish it!
Look, I went to Li Dahu’s house to play cards early yesterday morning. Can her family compete with Li Dahu?
After all, he is also the small manager in charge of collecting rent in Yinxiaohei Villa.
The old man with white hair and hair was not idle either. While preparing livestock feed, he listened to his wife's nagging, his expression was a little impatient. After listening for a long time, he couldn't help but say: Damn, our family has become like this, and you are not used to it. Is it useful to always tell me these things now?
The old lady said angrily: Every time I say it, I'm spoiled, okay, I'm stupid! I can't teach my children, so what are you doing, so why don't you teach your son well?
Seeing that my wife got angry, the old man quickly picked up the feed and went out.
He felt sorry for his wife. She took almost all the housework in the house, and she was reluctant to eat or wear. During the busy farming season, she still went to the fields to work without any complaints. He knew that she was all for her son.
He is also quite aggrieved. Don’t he want to teach his children well?
Every time I make a cruel decision to force my son to go down the field, or scold my son for a few harsh words, my wife will immediately jump up and be anxious with him like a tigress!
How can you treat your son like this? Didn’t you give birth to him?
God!
Women are really talented when they are exaggerated, alas!
He shook his head and looked at the more than a dozen pigs that were getting fatter and fatter. His face showed a hint of relief. The annual harvest of dozens of acres of land was too much to eat except for rent. His wife was so frugal. With these fat pigs, after selling them, they married a good wife for their son and built a decent new house.
He and his wife are old, and they should be content to be able to do this for their son. As for how their son will be in the future, the old couple will close their eyes and know nothing, so they don’t have to worry about it!
After doing this, I returned to the kitchen. My wife had already brought the breakfast to the table, steaming hot, and handed him chopsticks and pickles attentively. Her face was already dark and sunny. The old man shouted very warmly.
As an old lady, her temper comes and goes quickly. She has always been like this. Every time she gets angry, she is still very good to him.
The old lady was not busy eating it first, but put a few roasted sweet potatoes in a bowl and carefully tear off the scorched rinds.
Sniffing the scent, the old man couldn't help but sniff. Damn, the child hasn't gotten up yet, why should you peel it now? It's so cold
The old lady frowned and said with some concern: His father, go see the child. He drove such a long night road last night, don't be caught in the wind and cold.
Who do you think the children of whom are as delicate as ours? Haha!
The old lady glared at him!
The old man suddenly made a mistake again, but he couldn't scold his son in front of her. If he had to say it, he could only say it. He quickly turned around and rushed to visit his sister in the dark because she was sick. He was such a good child! If so...
The old lady smiled kindly and said: No! When I see this child, I like it from the bottom of my heart. She is both polite and sensible, and she is diligent. She always helps my family with work, but she doesn't look like a person who likes to sleep in. Old man should go and see him. This child is so amazing!
The old man got up and went outside the side door, knocked gently, "Child, have you gotten up?"
The boy inside replied: Old man, it’s not yet, I feel a little uncomfortable, please come in! The wooden door creaked open
The old man looked at the boy's face carefully and it was indeed a little flushed. He said with concern: Child, did you get a cold last night? He reached out to his forehead and touched it. It was indeed a bit hot.
He hurriedly helped the boy back to the kang and lay down. Child, please rest well. I will go to nearby Liyang Town to get medicine for you.
Wuyue was actually pretending to be sick. He had to stay at the old man's house for a day, so that he could move after night. However, last night he clearly said he was in a hurry to visit his sister, but he refused to leave for no reason. Isn't it difficult to justify himself?
Seeing that the old man was so enthusiastic, he was going to take medicine for him, he was very sorry and said: Old man, I’m fine, just cover it with a quilt, you don’t need to take medicine!
How can that work? You kids are just not paying attention to their health. Only when you reach my age do you realize your awesomeness. After saying that, you hurried away
After the old lady learned about it, she didn't even bother to finish her meal. She quickly grabbed an old hen in the chicken coop, took three eggs, boiled the poached eggs again, and brought them to Wuyue's bed and fed them bite by bite.
He never thought that this sickness caused the two old men to be so anxious about him and served him so enthusiastically. He looked at the old lady with white hair, her eyes full of concern and kindness, and felt guilty and moved!
But no matter what he said, the old lady insisted on killing the old hen and stewed chicken soup to nourish his body.
If he knew that the old lady had raised these chickens and ducks, including the eggs and duck eggs she laid, had never been willing to eat them, and I wonder what he should think?
At noon, the old lady fed him a bite and drank chicken soup. When he was eating the chicken, his tears were almost falling. He told the old lady to eat it himself. She refused to do so. He snatched the chopsticks, stuffed a large piece of chicken into the old lady's mouth, and held the bowl and fed her a few sips. Then he felt a little relieved.
Looking at the old lady's hunched back when she left, he couldn't help but feel emotion. It turned out that the deep affection was actually hidden in these seemingly ordinary families.
Speaking of which, there are many people who care about him and love him, but he knows that there is a reason for it, either out of utilitarianism or because of love. But he has never met the two old men, so such care seems even more valuable!
Thinking of the merciless shopkeeper in the Siheju Restaurant in Sanxiang Town, the vulgar boss and the treacherous gangsters who betrayed them, I can't help but sigh at the various things in the world and all kinds of people.
The old man didn't hurry back until the afternoon. The mountain road was difficult to walk. He was old and dared not ride a donkey for fear of falling down the hillside. This round trip made him very tired and it was delayed to loosen the soil from the ground.
But when he saw his wife's praise, he felt that it was worth it
When the old lady fed him the medicine, the medicine was very bitter, but he had to bite the bullet and drink it. Not only because he pretended to be sick, but also because he could not let down the good intentions of this slice. After drinking a bowl, the aftertaste was very sweet.
From the eyes of the two old men who were extremely tacitly looking at each other, he felt a deep love after snuggling with each other for most of his life. Although it is not as emotional as the lingering between the infatuated man and woman, it is even more rich and mellow, as intoxicating as wine, and the figure of the Greyhound when he was working in his mind flashes through his mind
After several years, will she become so nagging, but she shows her love for her husband and children everywhere?
Is the look she looked at her grandson as friendly as the old lady looks at him now?
The image of the greyhound is getting clearer and clearer, and she has the urge to get close to her
He tried to change one of her black hair with silver hair, add the wrinkles on her face of the old lady, and his grey figure turned into a straight waist... The images of the old lady and the greyhound alternated in his mind like shadow puppets, but the greyhound is still a greyhound, and the old lady is still an old lady
However, no matter what she looks like after many years, he likes the tranquility and peace of mind with her, just like this loving old man
Xiaohong's words were played back in his mind, but he and Greyhoe were not very familiar with each other. How could this happen?
In the mansion, his life has been lively and lively. He rarely calms down and thinks about things. He feels that it is natural to treat the people and things around him, whether they are good or bad to him.
Maybe distance creates beauty?
He tried to think about the people he was closest to, and Uncle Sai and Aunt Lixiang, who were smiling all day long, emerged. What a great parents, Ah!
The eldest sister who was so good at making trouble for him, the Beifeng sister who was playing with him silently all day long, treating him like a pearl in his hand. Is there any better sister than them?
The cute and innocent Li'er, what a cute little sister Ah!
Ozu's young man looks very funny and is the youngest brother
This is a hazy family outline
In the past ten years of Tianchi, he has been with his eldest sister for too long and is so close that he closes his eyes. He can hardly remember what she looks like for a moment?
The little girl with a head full of debate, the little girl jumping all day long, the graceful and shy girl, the big girl who gradually matures and becomes more lively again, can't tell which one looks more like the eldest sister, and it seems that none of them looks like each other?
The meaning of her colorful expressions and various body movements, the blue birthmark on her back, a red mole on her ribs, all the things she liked or disliked... He knew all this so well that he could not be clearer, so familiar that he felt that the eldest sister had nothing to keep from him secret. He liked to flip through things in her room, and if he found what she liked, he took it for himself. This was the habit that the eldest sister developed for him, and hers was his.
So once, when he found a blood-stained cloth tape from his elder sister's quilt and asked her curiously what it was, he was scolded. He was both inexplicably and aggrieved, and he didn't understand why his elder sister was angry and so sad?
Now of course he understood that even if he was as close as a sibling, he still had some privacy.
The old couple got up early in the morning, stood outside the yard and looked towards the villa for a while, shook their heads and sighed, and walked into the kitchen, making fire with the dim oil lamp. In early spring, it was time to go to the ground to loosen the soil and plant. No matter what big things happened outside, farming would not be delayed, otherwise what would you eat next year?
The gray-yellow earthen walls of the kitchen were covered with white traces of twisting like earthworms. It should have been because the old man found lime to repair it after a crack in disrepair.
The stove made of stones and mud is mottled and simple, but it is wiped clean and tidy. There is no oil mark or dirt on the countertop. A large iron pot is pierced on it. Wire white smoke gradually emerges between the gaps on the edge of the wooden pot lid. There is a salt pot and a bowl of rods beside the pot.
A large water tank next to the stove, a few rough earth-yellow pots, and a large bamboo basket filled with cabbage.
The old lady with white hair added firewood into the stove hole and turned the sweet potatoes in the fire with a fire hook. It was prepared for the guests. Water was being boiled in the pot and was preparing to cook porridge.
Speaking of which, the family is not poor, so I rented dozens of acres of land in Yinxiao Heights at one go, there was a donkey that pulled the mill, a cattle that cultivated the land, and raised more than ten fat pigs, as well as a few chickens and ducks.
However, she still has to be more frugal. It’s time for her son to get married, give gifts, hold wedding banquets, and build a new house for her son. There are still many places to spend money on it.
She was nearly forty years old and gave birth to this son. She was so precious, but what about him?
I don’t know the painstaking efforts of my parents. I am almost twenty years old. If I don’t learn farming with his father, I will fight cocks and dogs all day long, and I will know how to play. It seems that my family will eat endlessly and I will never finish it!
Look, I went to Li Dahu’s house to play cards early yesterday morning. Can her family compete with Li Dahu?
After all, he is also the small manager in charge of collecting rent in Yinxiaohei Villa.
The old man with white hair and hair was not idle either. While preparing livestock feed, he listened to his wife's nagging, his expression was a little impatient. After listening for a long time, he couldn't help but say: Damn, our family has become like this, and you are not used to it. Is it useful to always tell me these things now?
The old lady said angrily: Every time I say it, I'm spoiled, okay, I'm stupid! I can't teach my children, so what are you doing, so why don't you teach your son well?
Seeing that my wife got angry, the old man quickly picked up the feed and went out.
He felt sorry for his wife. She took almost all the housework in the house, and she was reluctant to eat or wear. During the busy farming season, she still went to the fields to work without any complaints. He knew that she was all for her son.
He is also quite aggrieved. Don’t he want to teach his children well?
Every time I make a cruel decision to force my son to go down the field, or scold my son for a few harsh words, my wife will immediately jump up and be anxious with him like a tigress!
How can you treat your son like this? Didn’t you give birth to him?
God!
Women are really talented when they are exaggerated, alas!
He shook his head and looked at the more than a dozen pigs that were getting fatter and fatter. His face showed a hint of relief. The annual harvest of dozens of acres of land was too much to eat except for rent. His wife was so frugal. With these fat pigs, after selling them, they married a good wife for their son and built a decent new house.
He and his wife are old, and they should be content to be able to do this for their son. As for how their son will be in the future, the old couple will close their eyes and know nothing, so they don’t have to worry about it!
After doing this, I returned to the kitchen. My wife had already brought the breakfast to the table, steaming hot, and handed him chopsticks and pickles attentively. Her face was already dark and sunny. The old man shouted very warmly.
As an old lady, her temper comes and goes quickly. She has always been like this. Every time she gets angry, she is still very good to him.
The old lady was not busy eating it first, but put a few roasted sweet potatoes in a bowl and carefully tear off the scorched rinds.
Sniffing the scent, the old man couldn't help but sniff. Damn, the child hasn't gotten up yet, why should you peel it now? It's so cold
The old lady frowned and said with some concern: His father, go see the child. He drove such a long night road last night, don't be caught in the wind and cold.
Who do you think the children of whom are as delicate as ours? Haha!
The old lady glared at him!
The old man suddenly made a mistake again, but he couldn't scold his son in front of her. If he had to say it, he could only say it. He quickly turned around and rushed to visit his sister in the dark because she was sick. He was such a good child! If so...
The old lady smiled kindly and said: No! When I see this child, I like it from the bottom of my heart. She is both polite and sensible, and she is diligent. She always helps my family with work, but she doesn't look like a person who likes to sleep in. Old man should go and see him. This child is so amazing!
The old man got up and went outside the side door, knocked gently, "Child, have you gotten up?"
The boy inside replied: Old man, it’s not yet, I feel a little uncomfortable, please come in! The wooden door creaked open
The old man looked at the boy's face carefully and it was indeed a little flushed. He said with concern: Child, did you get a cold last night? He reached out to his forehead and touched it. It was indeed a bit hot.
He hurriedly helped the boy back to the kang and lay down. Child, please rest well. I will go to nearby Liyang Town to get medicine for you.
Wuyue was actually pretending to be sick. He had to stay at the old man's house for a day, so that he could move after night. However, last night he clearly said he was in a hurry to visit his sister, but he refused to leave for no reason. Isn't it difficult to justify himself?
Seeing that the old man was so enthusiastic, he was going to take medicine for him, he was very sorry and said: Old man, I’m fine, just cover it with a quilt, you don’t need to take medicine!
How can that work? You kids are just not paying attention to their health. Only when you reach my age do you realize your awesomeness. After saying that, you hurried away
After the old lady learned about it, she didn't even bother to finish her meal. She quickly grabbed an old hen in the chicken coop, took three eggs, boiled the poached eggs again, and brought them to Wuyue's bed and fed them bite by bite.
He never thought that this sickness caused the two old men to be so anxious about him and served him so enthusiastically. He looked at the old lady with white hair, her eyes full of concern and kindness, and felt guilty and moved!
But no matter what he said, the old lady insisted on killing the old hen and stewed chicken soup to nourish his body.
If he knew that the old lady had raised these chickens and ducks, including the eggs and duck eggs she laid, had never been willing to eat them, and I wonder what he should think?
At noon, the old lady fed him a bite and drank chicken soup. When he was eating the chicken, his tears were almost falling. He told the old lady to eat it himself. She refused to do so. He snatched the chopsticks, stuffed a large piece of chicken into the old lady's mouth, and held the bowl and fed her a few sips. Then he felt a little relieved.
Looking at the old lady's hunched back when she left, he couldn't help but feel emotion. It turned out that the deep affection was actually hidden in these seemingly ordinary families.
Speaking of which, there are many people who care about him and love him, but he knows that there is a reason for it, either out of utilitarianism or because of love. But he has never met the two old men, so such care seems even more valuable!
Thinking of the merciless shopkeeper in the Siheju Restaurant in Sanxiang Town, the vulgar boss and the treacherous gangsters who betrayed them, I can't help but sigh at the various things in the world and all kinds of people.
The old man didn't hurry back until the afternoon. The mountain road was difficult to walk. He was old and dared not ride a donkey for fear of falling down the hillside. This round trip made him very tired and it was delayed to loosen the soil from the ground.
But when he saw his wife's praise, he felt that it was worth it
When the old lady fed him the medicine, the medicine was very bitter, but he had to bite the bullet and drink it. Not only because he pretended to be sick, but also because he could not let down the good intentions of this slice. After drinking a bowl, the aftertaste was very sweet.
From the eyes of the two old men who were extremely tacitly looking at each other, he felt a deep love after snuggling with each other for most of his life. Although it is not as emotional as the lingering between the infatuated man and woman, it is even more rich and mellow, as intoxicating as wine, and the figure of the Greyhound when he was working in his mind flashes through his mind
After several years, will she become so nagging, but she shows her love for her husband and children everywhere?
Is the look she looked at her grandson as friendly as the old lady looks at him now?
The image of the greyhound is getting clearer and clearer, and she has the urge to get close to her
He tried to change one of her black hair with silver hair, add the wrinkles on her face of the old lady, and his grey figure turned into a straight waist... The images of the old lady and the greyhound alternated in his mind like shadow puppets, but the greyhound is still a greyhound, and the old lady is still an old lady
However, no matter what she looks like after many years, he likes the tranquility and peace of mind with her, just like this loving old man
Xiaohong's words were played back in his mind, but he and Greyhoe were not very familiar with each other. How could this happen?
In the mansion, his life has been lively and lively. He rarely calms down and thinks about things. He feels that it is natural to treat the people and things around him, whether they are good or bad to him.
Maybe distance creates beauty?
He tried to think about the people he was closest to, and Uncle Sai and Aunt Lixiang, who were smiling all day long, emerged. What a great parents, Ah!
The eldest sister who was so good at making trouble for him, the Beifeng sister who was playing with him silently all day long, treating him like a pearl in his hand. Is there any better sister than them?
The cute and innocent Li'er, what a cute little sister Ah!
Ozu's young man looks very funny and is the youngest brother
This is a hazy family outline
In the past ten years of Tianchi, he has been with his eldest sister for too long and is so close that he closes his eyes. He can hardly remember what she looks like for a moment?
The little girl with a head full of debate, the little girl jumping all day long, the graceful and shy girl, the big girl who gradually matures and becomes more lively again, can't tell which one looks more like the eldest sister, and it seems that none of them looks like each other?
The meaning of her colorful expressions and various body movements, the blue birthmark on her back, a red mole on her ribs, all the things she liked or disliked... He knew all this so well that he could not be clearer, so familiar that he felt that the eldest sister had nothing to keep from him secret. He liked to flip through things in her room, and if he found what she liked, he took it for himself. This was the habit that the eldest sister developed for him, and hers was his.
So once, when he found a blood-stained cloth tape from his elder sister's quilt and asked her curiously what it was, he was scolded. He was both inexplicably and aggrieved, and he didn't understand why his elder sister was angry and so sad?
Now of course he understood that even if he was as close as a sibling, he still had some privacy.
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