The whole mountain is my hunting ground.

On November 11th, it snowed in Yongan. On the 8th, during the general inspection of the cutting area, Zhao Jun worked all day. When he got up in the morning on the 9th, he saw snowflakes still falling outside the window. Zhao Jun put on his padded jacket and trousers and went to the ground.

"Oh, son woke up?" Seeing Zhao Jun, Wang Meilan smiled and said, "Mom fried an egg for you?"

"Mom, you can eat it, I won't eat it." Zhao Jun replied with a smile. He couldn't eat fried eggs as soon as he opened his eyes this morning.

"If you don't eat, I'll eat by myself." Wang Meilan took the chopsticks from the side, put them in the iron spoon, and turned the fried egg over.

"Ah!" Suddenly, Zhao Jun looked out of the window in surprise, and said in amazement, "Did my dad finish sweeping all the snow?"

"Yeah!" Wang Meilan nodded and said, "Your dad is doing really well today, and he's going out to sweep the snow after four o'clock...Huh?"

In the middle of speaking, Wang Meilan suddenly realized that something was wrong, and immediately became extremely vigilant in her heart.

Not only Wang Meilan came to his senses, but Zhao Jun also felt that his father was probably going to mess with something again.

"Tsk!" Zhao Jun smacked his mouth and said, "My dad hasn't stopped for a few days!"

In the past two days, Zhao Youcai has been relatively quiet, and Zhao Jun thought that Wei Xiaojuan had come to make a fuss, which made Zhao Youcai wake up.

"Yeah!" Wang Meilan sighed softly and said, "He didn't cry for two days, but he was early for three days."

Zhao Jun stretched his neck and looked out the window twice, and asked, "What did this man do?"

"Your father has gone to sweep the snow for your grandma Jiang." Wang Meilan said to Zhao Jun, "Why don't you follow me to have a look?"

"I'm not going, let him sweep it himself." Zhao Jun suddenly smiled, and he said to Wang Meilan: "What kind of moth is he going to do, if we don't talk to him, it's over."

Hearing what Zhao Jun said, Wang Meilan also laughed.

Zhao Jun went out of the house to go to the hut. At this time, there was light snow in the sky, and a layer of clear snow floated on the ground after Zhao Youcai swept.

When Zhao Jun came out, he saw Zhao Youcai walking back from there carrying a shovel and a big broom.

Zhao Jun lowered his head and pretended not to see, quickly slipped into the yard, and trotted back to the house.

At this time, Zhao Youcai also saw Zhao Jun, and seeing Zhao Jun running back to the house, Zhao Youcai muttered: "This little brat!"

After Zhao Jun returned to the house, he saw Wang Meilan putting sauerkraut and potato sticks into the pot.

For Northeast people, sauerkraut is delicious no matter how you eat it!
Let’s say sauerkraut and potatoes go together, you can stew vegetables, make soup, or fry them together.

Zhao Jun's family usually cooks stews in the morning, stewing vegetables in a pot, and steaming dry food on the curtain drawer, so that the staple food and vegetables are cooked in one pot.

Today, Zhao Jun's family eats stewed potatoes with sauerkraut, and the staple food is two-sided noodles.

"Mom!" Zhao Jun thought of something and asked Wang Meilan, "Why didn't my mother go back?"

"Hehe." Wang Meilan was delighted when she heard it, and she said with a smile: "If she doesn't want to go back, she can pull it down."

"Ah?" Zhao Jun knew there was a story here as soon as he heard it, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, Mom?"

"What's the matter, mom doesn't know." Wang Meilan put the curtain surrounded by Line [-] into the pot, and said, "Anyway, the minister is playing with the air bag, hey?"

Suddenly, Wang Meilan turned around and patted Zhao Jun twice, and said cheerfully: "But you Xie Niang is here, and the old lady will not go to the messy people."

Zhao Jun was taken aback when he heard the words, and asked, "So powerful?"

"En!" Wang Meilan nodded heavily, and said, "Okay, let's leave if she doesn't want to leave. Our family doesn't lack food like her."

"That's true." Zhao Jun said with a smile, "But my Xie Niang is quite edible."

"Yeah!" Wang Meilan pouted, and said, "She's about to beat us both."

Speaking of this, Wang Meilan smiled and said, "Old rice, old rice."

Zhao Jun chuckled, Wang Meilan's words reminded him of Tao Fulin, that old man was quite edible.

Then passing Tao Fulin, Zhao Jun thought of the Yongxing Brigade again, and remembered the trouble his father caused there.

Just as Zhao Jun was thinking, Zhao Youcai pushed the door open and came in after putting away the tools outside.

"Lan!" Zhao Youcai showed his merits as soon as he came in, and said, "I've finished sweeping the snow outside, so don't go out today, or you'll catch a cold again."

"Ah..." Those who live in bungalows, who can stay out of the house every day, Wang Meilan ignored Zhao Youcai's words, and simply said "ah".

Zhao Youcai raised his hand and gestured outside, saying: "I think the dumpling outside is serious enough to burn for a few days. I'll split it for you when it's gone."

The corner of Wang Meilan's mouth twitched, and she glanced sideways at Zhao Youcai, intending to reproach him, but seeing him busy all morning, Wang Meilan didn't hesitate to talk to him.

In the forest area, no coal is burned, nor are corn husks or corn stalks burned. Every household just goes to the mountains to collect firewood.

But if you are a forest farm worker, you don't need to pick up firewood at all.Let's just talk about the Yong'an forest area, there are nearly [-] large and small forest farms, and it is further divided into thousands of forest squads and trumpets.

In these small-scale logging operations, after the tree is felled, the branches and woodworkers will cut off the branches, and these branches can be taken back to the fire.

Although the forest farm doesn't want these leftovers in the Kefa area, not everyone can move them.

Hooligans definitely can’t, like Zhang Yuanmin in the past, the couple have no job, no money, it doesn’t matter, he wants to go to the logging area to pick up wood, and the patrolmen and forest rangers catch it, and the wood he picked up is confiscated. Fortunately, it is easy to be punished, and there is even a possibility of being beaten.

But Zhao Jun's family is not afraid of this. It can be said that as long as his family does not destroy yellow glass in large quantities, nothing will happen.

In the past, Zhao Youcai was the master chef in the cafeteria, and he talked to a familiar inspector, and asked Zhang Lifu to drive the bullock cart to the forest shift and pretend to be.

Later, when Lin Xiangshun started working, he was directly assigned to the team.Then Lin Xiangshun arranges the firewood every year. Not only does Zhao Youcai not need to find a relationship, but Lin Xiangshun even drives the firewood to his home directly.

Different people have different fates, which can be seen from small things.

Like those hooligans, they are very happy to see the dead branches and rotten wood they can pick up, but when the forestry workers arrive at the forest squad trumpet, they only pick the wood that is easy to burn and split for home.

When you get home, stack the firewood and cover it with linoleum paper.There is more than one such firewood pile in every household, and generally there is enough firewood to burn for two to three years.

Then hack, saw and pull these firewood into suitable piles.

There is no such thing as splitting scorpions, and it is generally possible to burn it for ten and a half days.The kind of people who chop firewood once a day and wait for the firewood to be burned are not living.

Few women do this kind of work like splitting scorpions.When Zhao Jun was young, it was Zhao Youcai who split the house. Later, when Lin Xiangshun came to live at home, it was Lin Xiangshun.

When Lin Xiangshun got married, Zhao Jun was a young man, and the job of chopping firewood fell to Zhao Jun.

And since Zhao Jun rescued Zhang Yuanmin, Zhang Yuanmin hacked all the bunnies in Zhao Jun's family.

In the past, Zhang Yuanmin would come here every three to five times, and he would chop when he entered the courtyard, and then leave after chopping.Recently, Zhang Yuanmin has been coming frequently, and he has been chopping more and more.

According to Zhang Yuanmin, my brother and I may go out to play siege again at some point. There is no house at home, and my old uncle has to suffer.

Anyway, no matter what he said, Zhao Youcai hadn't split a scorpion for five or six years, and today he made a whole sentence, selling off Zhang Yuanmin's work to Wang Meilan.

Fortunately, Wang Meilan was in a good mood recently, so she ignored Zhao Youcai, just let out a soft "huh" and passed away.

The simple breakfast will be ready soon, stewed sauerkraut shreds, potato sticks and hair cakes. The family of five will be full. Zhao Hong and Zhao Na will go out to find Li Xiaoqiao to build a snowman, while Zhao Jun will go back to his room and lie down on the kang , reached out and hugged the little lynx.

After eating and drinking enough, lying on the kang and pawing the lynx, Zhao Jun narrowed his eyes slightly and swayed his raised right foot leisurely, feeling very comfortable.

"It's time to catch up with the old man." Suddenly, a voice sounded at the door.

The person who can say such disappointing words must be Zhao Youcai.

Zhao Youcai gave Zhao Jun a blank look, went into the room and sat on the edge of the kang, and asked Zhao Jun, "Are you going to work without changing your clothes?"

"No." Zhao Jun glanced out the window casually, then turned around and said to Zhao Youcai: "It's snowing heavily, I haven't checked it yet, what shift am I on?"

Zhao Youcai: "..."

"I'll go tomorrow morning!" Zhao Jun said with a smile, "I'll let that blind man get away."

"Father will go with you tomorrow morning." Zhao Youcai smiled kindly, and said to Zhao Jun: "My father and I have a gun in our family. If you are really in danger, you don't have to be afraid. You have your father."

"Hehehe..." Zhao Jun smiled when he heard the words. Zhao Youcai still believed Zhao Youcai's words.Usually the father and son are noisy, but they are father and son after all.

"Hehehehe." Zhao Youcai looked at Zhao Jun, also hehe smiled, stretched out his hand and slapped Zhao Jun's leg, pointed back at Zhao Jun and said, "Is your father treating you well?"

"Hahahaha..." Zhao Jun's laughter suddenly changed. He sat up and looked at Zhao Youcai, and asked, "Dad, are you thinking about picking up something?"

As soon as Zhao Jun said this, the smile on Zhao Youcai's face froze, and he looked at Zhao Jun in surprise.

Zhao Jun smiled again, but just as he was about to speak, Wang Meilan came in with a red brick in one hand.

"Oh!" Zhao Youcai was startled by Wang Meilan's posture, his buttocks bounced off the edge of the kang, stepped back slightly, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Wang Meilan did not answer Zhao Youcai's question, but moved her chin forward a little, and said, "There is paper in that drawer, pull out a piece for me."

"Ah?" Zhao Youcai was startled when he heard the words, but Zhao Jun asked Wang Meilan, "Mom, what are you doing?"

"Mom, I'm afraid you're cold!" Wang Meilan smiled and said to Zhao Jun, "I'll pick up a shovel of firewood and put on the brazier for you."

Hearing what Wang Meilan said, Zhao Youcai came back to his senses, turned around and opened the drawer, and took out a brand new piece of butter paper from it.

Zhao Youcai spread the buttered paper on the kang, and Wang Meilan put the bricks side by side on the paper. After going out for a while, she came in with a brazier and placed it on the two bricks.

There was charcoal that was burning red and thoroughly in the brazier, and as soon as it was placed in the room, a burst of heat immediately radiated.

Wang Meilan went back and forth, holding a washed but unpeeled potato in her right hand and a stove hook in her left hand.

"Come on, son." Wang Meilan handed two things to Zhao Jun, and Zhao Jun put the potatoes in the brazier, using the stove hook to slowly pull charcoal to cover the potatoes.

The aroma of the roasted potatoes was very faint, and the baking time was not short. Zhao Jun yawned. As he yawned, Zhao Jun tightened his nose and squeezed his eyes, with tears rolling down from the corners of his eyes.

Zhao Jun picked up the little lynx and rubbed his face against the back of its head. This little guy is still small, with soft fur and just took a bath yesterday. How fragrant, but absolutely clean and not unpleasant.

The little lynx was pulled up abruptly, and suddenly panicked. It kicked its legs, just in time for Zhao Jun to put it down.

This little guy is also a rascal. When he landed on all fours, he lay down on his stomach, leaned against Zhao Jun's arms, and closed his eyes to sleep.

"Oops!" Zhao Jun let out a comfortable "Ouch". As soon as the brazier was heated, Zhao Jun felt warm and lazy all over. Hearing the sound of snow brushing outside, Zhao Jun felt sleepy.

At this time, in the opposite room, Zhao Youcai, who was about to go to work, was wearing his clothes.

Wang Meilan came in with a thermos bottle, put it on the table, and said, "The two girls are still playing outside!"

"You act like you are serving your father all day long!" Zhao Youcai said this out of nowhere, which stunned Wang Meilan for a moment.

Seeing that Wang Meilan didn't react, Zhao Youcai raised his hand and pointed at the opposite room, and said angrily, "You're used to it, you're like raising an old man for a day!"

Wang Meilan gave Zhao Youcai a blank look, and said angrily, "You can go to your job, what do you care about others? My son earns a lot of money every day, what's the matter with raising him?"

"We all go to work, he stays at home and doesn't go to work!" Zhao Youcai said with a frown, "Who's kid stays at home and doesn't work, you can ask him to work for you later."

"Ah!" Wang Meilan replied impatiently: "I know, I'll call him after you leave later!"

"It's more or less the same!" Zhao Youcai muttered, and took off the padded jacket from behind the door and put it on.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Suddenly, there was a goose chirping from behind the room.

Wang Meilan's eyes lit up, and she moved to Zhao Youcai's side in two steps, reached out and took off the scarf at the door, and began to wrap it around her head.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Youcai asked.

"The big goose has laid eggs!" Wang Meilan said as she tied her turban, "Pick it up, wrap it in wet toilet paper, and throw it into the brazier for my son to roast."

Zhao Youcai: "..."

"Huh?" Wang Meilan suddenly came to her senses, and said with a smile, "I have to ask him when the aid comes today. When will the shed be shut down? No matter how cold it is, the geese and chickens won't be able to lay eggs."

Zhao Youcai gave Wang Meilan a sideways glance, and was about to walk to the outer room when the door of his house was dragged from the outside. Li Dayong, Li Baoyu and his son came in with a gust of cold wind. At this time, Li Dayong was holding a big wine bag bucket.

Zhao Jun, who was in a daze in the west room, woke up instantly, and Zhao Youcai and Wang Meilan in the east room came out together.

"What did you get?" Wang Meilan asked in surprise, "Dayong, Tian Xiaomei just brought the wine here, enough for you to drink for a while."

At this time, Li Dayong didn't answer Wang Meilan's words, but handed the wine bucket to Zhao Youcai and said, "Here, brother."

Zhao Youcai: "Huh?"

Add more later, brothers, don't wait, go to bed first.