《Dressed as the soft cannon fodder of the chronology》Chapter 9: Grain
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Hao Jianjun put a table in the house, and Sheng Xi took the bowl up and took four more pies.
Hao Jianjun poured a teapot of water, saving the little girl from choking.
Sitting on the edge of the kang, Hao Jianjun and Sheng Xi sat opposite each other, and Sheng Xi picked up a cake, opened the shell, and put a piece of lotus and a small bite of meat, crisp and satisfied.
Hao Jianjun is not as delicate as the little girl's eating, a bite of soup dipped in a piece of meat, eating too addicted.
The joy of the stick noodles chewing slowly and swallowing is still a bit choking, and you can only take small sips of water to go down.
Hao Jianjun saw that the little girl was eating badly, simply grabbed the cake, and took off the shell of his two cakes and put it into her bowl.
"Eat more meat, can't eat it."
Sheng Huan ate another and a half of the biscuit shell and couldn't eat it, and Hao Jianjun saw that she really couldn't eat it, so he took it and ate it.
The two of them ate quickly, and Hao Jianjun took out a straw hat and brought it to the little girl: "The sun is dazzling outside.
Hao Jianjun took the fence, the two of them walked side by side into the field, and there were also food for the family on the road, but they were all seven- or eight-year-old little girls, and the
Hao family really didn't have a few.
At this time, strong labor is centimeters, work is grain, and food is life, so everyone is carrying two pieces of bread and a piece of pickles in their arms, and when they are hungry, they bite two bites and then dry.
The Hao family is all hard labor, none of them eat a meal, and the second son still sends money tickets from time to time, so the family is naturally rich.
The two handsome men and beautiful women came over, naturally attracting a lot of attention, and the Hao family was also worried about whether Hao Jianjun could send a meal today.
Sheng Huan also never officially met the Hao family, especially Hao Big Brother and Sister-in-law.
The Hao family thought that this lady was good looking enough when she didn't wake up, and this moment was even more eye-catching.
"Uncle Hao, big brother and sister-in-law." Say hello to the good guys.
"Second sister-in-law! I found you to look better!
"Second brother, what are we going to eat?" The nose of the fourth elder smelled! Incense!
"Lady, have you eaten?"
Father Hao was not good at words, so he squeezed out this sentence.
"Eat uncle, eat with Hao Jianjun, you eat quickly, work weird tired."
"Dude! You go to the county to ask for the dish! Hao Mu opened the rice bowl and saw that the bowl full of meat and mixed lotus chips were terrifying, this wrong! They don't think they'll be able to eat a day at a state-run hotel.
"No, it's raw and happy, the pig I bought yesterday."
Hao Mu listened to the music: "This meat is made of incense!" Well
, this lady is a good craftsman, or a person who can live, watching the meat cut, the second can pick up a baby pimple.
"Mom, you eat first, one will come back to get it, it is not so much to live with our family, and then I will exchange some food with the captain and uncle, and then go up the mountain to cut some firewood and let Sheng Xi go out to set up an account."
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"Isn't that lady afraid?" Do you want your sister-in-law to accompany you at night?
"Then I ask about the greeting."
"Sheng Xi, the mother said that you are afraid at night, do you want your sister-in-law to accompany you?"
"Don't be afraid, you're next door!"
"Well, I'll protect you." Hao Jianjun thought that he had to give the little girl the whole dog before leaving.
Hao Jianjun took a small bag of oily paper and went to the captain's side with Sheng Xing.
"Uncle, give you the art of tapping my subjects."
The captain did not know where the child was okay not to bring, afraid that she would drag herself, and slipped up to put away the paper bag.
"Then I'll have to suck, the smell of your house has flown away."
"What's the matter?"
"Uncle, change some grain."
"What is the change at this time, the home can not open the pot?" At this time, it was all grain, and in a few days the grain would be divided. "Uncle
, I gave me a change, I am not married to live together is not good, this is not she will move to our new home, this is not without rice open pot." 」
The captain thought of changing it, and the boy was not a gift anyway: "Okay, change how much to register with the party accountant, write a note, and then go to the warehouse and ask for it with the militia regiment, don't forget to write a receipt." "Okay
uncle, then I'll pass." Hao Jianjun gave Qian Lisuo, and there were also a few thin noodles, and every grain he liked had to be approved.
Carrying the bag home, Hao Jianjun first grinded a bag of brown rice noodles for the family.
Hao Jianjun pushed and grinded, and Sheng liked to add to it.
"Hao Jianjun, I want to be fine, and there are buds and rice ballasts."
Since buying Hao Jianjun bought two hundred pounds, fifty pounds for the family, one hundred pounds for the little girl to grind and put up, save the waste.
The cabinet is big enough, and the bottom can put down several bags of grain, thirty pounds of rice, ten pounds of yellow beans, five pounds of sesame, three pounds of sorghum rice, twenty pounds of sticky rice.
There are not many of them looking at as much, but one or two people eat exactly enough.
Hao Jianjun stripped all his grain of grain, and left ten pounds of sticky rice for ten pounds.
Looking at the sky, it was only two o'clock, and he asked, "Sheng Xi, up the mountain?"
But when I thought about it, I said, "Don't go, there is danger up there, there are tigers and wolves and bears and blind men."
Although
this side is not a border, but the mountains are surrounded by primeval forests, every year there are beasts coming down the mountain and injuring people, and the village of Xiahe is in a good position and is surrounded.
Therefore, every year, the first autumn harvest team organizes people to start the autumn hunt together, saying that the autumn harvest is actually to create a movement to gaunt the wild beasts into the mountains and make the autumn harvest more peaceful.
"Ah! So frightening, will you enter the village at night! "Yes
, so the walls are very high, the doors are very strong, and if you hear the movement, you can just hide in our cellar."
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Sheng Huan did not expect such a frightening, in addition to the zoo of gentle little animals, Sheng Huan really has not seen a terrible animal, even on the Internet said that there are often crazy dogs haunted She has not encountered it.
"Don't go up there either."
Sheng Huan worried about him, after all, the power of man is incomparable with that of wild beasts.
"I get some firewood nearby, and then I say I will climb the tree, and when I hear the commotion, I will go up to the tree, and I will take you and me worried."
"Well, then you come back quickly!"
"Good!" Hao Jianjun thought about buying an axe for the family, there was no chopping material at home, but it was just right for the little girl to chop.
Hao Jianjun entered the mountain and picked some trees that were almost wrist-thick to cut down, and felt almost sleepy, feeling that he was going to be unable to move, so he made up solid rattan and dragged them back to the courtyard.
Sheng liked to see how many trees he had come back to and said, "Can these burn?" It's still green.
"I'll cut down the branches and I'll have my whole wood shed tomorrow."
After Hao Jianjun finished unraveling the rattan and going up the mountain, these small trees were the new buds of the old trees, and in just two or three years, the mountains were densely packed and had already become a dense forest.
When Hao Jianjun arrived here, he cut it, and when he was finished, he would go back, a trip to a hundred trees, a trip in half an hour, and all these trees would be under the walls of the courtyard.
When Hao Jianjun got to six o'clock, the people in the field saw that they were going to work at eight o'clock, so they stopped doing it.
Sheng Huan left the house without incident, broke some dry branches, cut two pieces of fatty meat, opened the two pots together, closed the door in the house, opened the kitchen doors and windows, and there was oil and smoke in the provincial house.
The wind whizzed through the hall, the small fire was called a wang, and soon it burned through, and the two pieces of fat oil slipped out of the pot, and the oil was consumed in the pot after a while.
The low heat continued to burn, took out the oil and brushed the pot, threw a handful of cabbage, fried and then brushed, and finally wiped the oil back.
After frying the cabbage and brushing the water, raw and happy not to throw, and a little wheat noodles to feed the pigs.
The small kang in the house is nourishing, and the temperature of the hut is also very high, and sure enough, no matter what family in the north has, there must be a good burning kang.
There is no one in the house, look at it is more than half a point, how Hao Jianjun has not returned, people can't help but nag, this side of the door is open, this time can be much more than the last time.
"Don't go today, it's going to be dark." Raw and throw a towel to him.
Hao Jianjun took a soft pink towel and wiped the fragrant face.
"No, I'll go back to cooking in a minute, what do you like to eat?"
"I'll do it, what do you want to eat?" This time he knew, and the man would say that he had never cooked at all: "Hao Wei also dared to put you in the kitchen."
Hao Jianjun thought, do a good job, do your own cooking and fire old lady also work, a day can be more than ten centimeters, when the farm is busy plus two, his wife can not go, even if he is not at home, he has to work at home.
In fact, it is okay for Hao Mother not to work, and Hao Jianjun to work, but Hao Mother is sad for her son, and where is she willing to rest and let her son, who has been returning for two years to work.
"You see, what do you do and what I eat?"
Sheng likes to listen to this, so easy to do, the big ballast grinded at noon, Sheng likes to put the big pot in the bucket, fill it with a full pot of water, the cover buckle strictly presses two stones, and the firewood is burned underneath.
Coming back, Hao Jianjun was taking an urint to cut down the branches, and the tip on the top was cut off, leaving a thick place on the upper and lower sides, even the length of Hao Jianjun was cut into the same.
It was good to cut down trees, but these were not easy to clean up, and Hao Jianjun did not clean up much for more than two hours.
During the period, Sheng Huan cut the pig's ears together with the leftover slices of mixed lotus at noon, and cut a plate of pig faces with his tongue, this time using the Hao family's enamel plate.
Cool mix lotus flakes are placed in the middle, and a circle of salty flavor is put on the appetite to watch.
The firewood had been pressed for half an hour, and Sheng Huan shouted to Hao Jianjun: "Take down the stone and see what the big ballast looks like inside."
Hao Jianjun took down two large stones, carried the pot cover in his hand, gently lifted a stitch, and the rolling heat came out,
Hao Jianjun took the pot off the cover, and in an instant the small earthen house was like a fairyland.
Full of a pot of water, this will be half a pot left, raw like to take a shovel to roll the basket, the bottom is a little sinking, let Hao Jianjun small fire on the fire, raw like this side of the mix.
Soon the porridge will be sticky, and the full of gluten will have an appetite when you look at it.
At the same time, the people in the field also finished their work and went home: "The eldest and the eldest daughter-in-law, you two don't go back to do it, go to the house to eat."
"Yes, listen to your mother."
The people who work smear and go home, they don't even have the strength to talk, if they don't have the pain of being hungry, they really go home and fall asleep.
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