MTL - A Rural Life in the 70s-Chapter 958

The car came back and Chengling stopped at their home. Chengjiang used to drive. He and his two brothers also came and saw him off.

The people who looked at the neighbors were still stuck in the door and asked this question. Chengling saw two brothers, and the three brothers quietly withdrew from the crowd and returned home.

On the way, the three brothers did not speak. When they arrived home, they finished their lunch in silence. Wang Liqun returned to the room as usual, and just lie down, and Chengling followed.

"father!"

"Well, what?" Wang Liqun saw the younger son coming in. Although there were some accidents, he did not get up. He only looked back and waited for the little son to explain his intentions.

"Hey," Chengling screamed again. It can be seen that although he came to his father, he still hesitated about his own thoughts.

Wang Liqun couldn't lie down. He turned up and sat up, pulled the cotton quilt on the quilt and put it on his body. He looked at the younger son. "In the end, there is something to say, what can you say to me?"

Chengling licked his mouth, as if An An drumed his courage, and he said: "Hey, I think, they must have heard the wind in Chenghai..."

"What is the wind..." Wang Liqun subconsciously asked, but after he had not asked, he already understood his son's meaning.

The sound of the wind can make ordinary people so nervous, nothing more than that.

At this moment, Wang Liqun’s wife also took the curtain and walked in. It happened to hear the last sentence that Chengling’s father and son said. Xiaoqi’s aunt was also a clear person. She also understood what her husband’s son said. So, I also lowered the voice and inserted a sentence: "Chenghai's family didn't go out in the winter. I used to see the door before, I guess, it will take at least four months."

Wang Liqun glanced at his wife and turned back to his younger son. "This is a matter of fact. If I don't report them, I will already see the feelings of Zhuang Lin, if..."

Seeing the old man hesitating and hesitating, Chengling calmed down: "You don't have to come out personally. If you have a few sons in the family, you should take it back."

Wang Liqun indulged for a moment, in the end, he shook his head: "Children can't do it... this thing has to let you call me out."

"But, hey, you can't put yourself in it..." Chengling listened to this and instead worried about his old man.

Wang Liqun turned over and squatted, and while giving his shoes, he gave his old son a white eye. He said that the child was outside for a few years, and when he met the big world, he saw it well. He didn’t expect it to be too tender. Decisive, not to say that it is too far away from Chengjiang, that is, Xiaoqiu.

Chengling did not feel at ease, followed the old man behind the house, but saw the old man went directly to the small team in the village, and then went all the way to the village.

Their small team has been negotiating more than once. The opinions of everyone are almost the same. The production and economy in the village are going up. It is most important for the people to live a good life. As for the others, how advanced, how backward, and not lose meat.

Therefore, before the inspection and arrest, they are all surface cooperation, and they are completed in secret.

This time I saw Wang Liqun’s New Year’s Eve with the whole village, and the militia captain still did not understand. He complained: “Liqun uncle, big New Year’s, you are not at home drinking small wine, come out and go home to find 骂what."

Wang Liqun glanced at him. He didn't say much. The old accountant next to him pulled the jacket of the militia captain. He whispered: "You still call the **** hunter, this level? You catch the rabbit, you don't have to be in the grass. I stunned the rabbit and fired the rabbit, so I shot it!"

"Oh, this way..."

However, after a round of laps, Wang Liqun did not arrange for follow-up, but disbanded on the spot and let everyone go home for the New Year.

The militia company commander looked back at the old accountant, and the old accountant couldn’t hang on his face. He said: "I said Liqun, you led the big guy for a long time, even the bowl of hot water is not like sending people. Hey, I am still relying on you today, let’s try it, the good wine of his three sons’ filial piety!”

This voice immediately got the approval of all the small team members, and Wang Liqun, who was surrounded by reluctance, went to his house.

When the New Year is over, the wines of all the families are ready-made. When Wang Liqun led the small team members in the village, his wife and several daughter-in-law worked together. In a dozen minutes, they set a good table.

Wang Liqun’s three sons also went to the table, gave these people tea and poured wine, and talked to adjust the atmosphere. A few glasses of wine were under the belly. It seemed that everyone’s troubles were gone. They were all elated, full of faces, and talking. They are particularly heroic...

The New Year’s Eve didn’t take care of it. The Chengling, wrapped in a military coat, hid behind the trees at the entrance of the village. He was afraid that people would see it. He didn’t dare to move. He could only squat behind a dense shrub and quietly watched the village’s intersection. Sure enough, the sky was dark, the pregnant woman in the village was eight months old, and the pregnant woman who came back for the New Year sneaked away.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, the temperature is getting lower and lower, Chengling is empty, cold and hungry, because the time is too long, the legs are numb, I want to get up and activities, I will see the village and go Two people came out, the man supported the woman, and the panic was gone. The woman took a few steps and looked back at the village, then wiped away the tears and continued...

Chengling silently sighed and didn't get up. He sat directly on the ground, looked up, and looked at the gloomy night sky without a star. After a while, he felt that the eye socket was not so hot.

In the past, three or four people have passed, and the people accompanying them may be different, but without exception, there is a pregnant woman who is slightly embarrassed.

There was no trace of people on the road. Chengling estimated that the women who were secretly pregnant in the village had gone almost. There was nothing left. There was no way. They had already done their best... He got up, numb the uncomfortable legs, afraid of playing The body rolled a layer of soil and slowly returned home.

Xiaoqiucheng Jiangchenghai has gone, leaving Chenghe with three small in the yard, the whip at the gate, the fireworks, and the neighbors have several children. The noisy is very lively.

There are only six adults left in the house. Although the large table is full of great dinner, the atmosphere is extremely deserted.

Wang Jianguo drank another glass of wine, took a sip of wine, and walked his hand to the gate to see a few grandchildren put the whip and let go.

Wang Lijun also got up and called Wei Aimei to move the dinner table to the raft of the inner house. He and Wang Limin helped Li Xiuying's old lady to go to bed and slowly eat and drink. Wei Aimei and Song Xiulian packed up the outhouses and prepared them to watch TV for a while. The New Year's Eve Spring Festival Gala, although only three times, has become the most anticipated big meal for the people of the country.