Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 22
The two were chatting and working at the same time, and it was already late when they went back.

The bell for going to work rang, and each of them kicked three sweet potatoes and walked to eat.

Ordinary commune members have never been active in work. They sit on the ridge of the field and wait for everyone to come before they pat their buttocks to work.

Since Song Yi became the production team leader, ten model members were judged every month, voted by the members collectively, and the prizes were some practical daily necessities.

All the money is paid from the public account of the production team, and the purchaser goes to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy it back and enter the account.

The prizes for model evaluation last month were a piece of soap, two taels of sugar, and two taels of cut noodles.

Thirty-five cents a piece of soap may not impress the commune members.

The white sugar and dried noodles that require sugar and food stamps are enough to make the members jealous.

The ticket was obtained by Song Yi from the secretary of the brigade. The production team didn't have any at all, and the enthusiasm of the members for work was unprecedentedly high.

For some commune members, when the bell rang for work, he was already greeting people in the field.

The people who worked in Lin Yuzhu's area clocked in to work, not because they didn't want to fight, but because they didn't dare to fight.

When it was almost noon, the sky was obviously brighter, with a faint golden light.

It's almost sunrise.

As soon as the bell for the noon break rang, the members of the commune rushed home like a charge.

It has been raining for five or six days in a row, and the things in the house have started to be moldy, so I have to go back and wash them in the sun.

Women and children washing furniture are everywhere in the village canals, wells, and ditches.

It was very lively while talking about the short stories of the parents.

Around the well at the bottom of the slope of the Lin family, the middle-aged and young girls of the Song family were surrounded by laughing and cursing.

"Three fights! You want to be beaten!" Song Zhaodi threw the rag in her hand on the ground, covered her forehead angrily got up and chased after him.

"Greedy Ghost ~ Gossip Girl ~ Thick-skinned ~ Slightly Slightly Slightly ~"

Song Sandou turned his head and grimaced while running, bumping into Lin Yulan with a bang.

Snapped!
A small clay pot fell on the gravel in the mud and broke into several pieces, and the brown debris inside was scattered all over the ground.

"I'm going to die..." You brat!

Lin Yulan stared angrily, picked up Song Sandou's collar, swallowed the latter words, and gnashed her teeth angrily.

This broken pot made the poor family suffer even more, and it cost money to buy it!
Song Sandou knew he had gotten into trouble, he grabbed the thin bamboo pipe in his hand and murmured, not daring to make a sound.

"Oh Huo~ Sandou, you're doomed, you'll be scratched when you go back..." Song Laiyun stretched his neck and glanced at the debris on the ground, grinning gloatingly.

"It deserves it! He should be killed!" Song Zhaodi covered her forehead and gloated like her brother.

If you smash other people's things, your second aunt will take off your pants and use a bull to scratch your ass until it blooms!
The cattle scratcher is a tool used by farmers to drive cattle.

Choose a fork branch from the top of the bamboo, and trim off the excess branches and leaves to help the cattle drive away the bully who sucks the blood of the cow, so the Hakka dialect is called Niu Ruozi.

It can be used to drive cattle forward and turn when plowing and pulling rakes, and it can also be used to beat your own bear children.

"Forget it, it wasn't intentional." Lin Yuzhu patted Song Sandou on the head, "Sandou, how can you hit someone's forehead with a beeping tube? What if you blind your eyes? You know if you can't be cured."

He is ten years old, so he should pay attention to safety when playing. If he really wants to hurt someone's eyes, his parents will come to the door and try his best.

"I...have never hit anyone in the eye." Song Sandou retorted softly.

The second brother said that Lin Yuzhu will be the uncle's wife in the future, so don't offend her.

Otherwise, I will be kicked to death by my uncle.

Feeling dead right now...

Song Sandou shivered, and ran away, "I, I'll go home and ask my mother to pay you for the pot!"

He would rather be scolded and beaten by his mother than being kicked to death by his uncle and arranging the hardest work.

Lin Yulan snorted angrily and grabbed the tea dry powder into a broken jar that could barely hold a little, squatted by the gutter and began to wash the moldy dustpan.

Rural people who can't afford soap, the tea dry after the camellia oil is squeezed is the best washing product.

Lin Yuzhu put the strainer into the ditch to soak it wet, took a handful of dry tea powder and sprinkled it on the stool, and wiped it evenly with a bamboo pan sweep.

I thought in my heart that if the rainy season was over, I would take the quilt covers, bed sheets, pillowcases, and pillow covers at home to the river to wash in the early morning.

Song Zhaodi came early, and the laundry was almost done, so she secretly took a look at Lin Yuzhu.

He didn't expect that he scolded her and pushed her yesterday, but instead she helped her to discipline Sandou.

I feel awkward and embarrassed.

She walked up to her with a bucket as if nothing had happened, quickly put down the dry can of camellia oleifera, and ran away quickly.

When Song Laidi saw her sister put the jar away, she licked her lips nervously, then rushed over to put down her dry tea powder jar, and rushed back to pick up the wooden table support and run wildly.

"What kind of operation is this?" Lin Yulan looked at their running backs with a dazed expression, "Sand sculpture..."

"You can understand it as a show of favor." Lin Yuzhu continued to wash things calmly, "I can't save my face to apologize, so I look like a sand sculpture."

"Tch~ Who cares about these idiots." Lin Yulan curled her lips.

Based on her experience of living here for a day and a half, there are three types of people in the village: the Song family who treat her well, the Liu family who treat her badly, and other people who are lukewarm.

The washed things are placed on the bench to set up a long bamboo drying rack to cool down.

The drying dam at the door of the house is done more carefully than the house.

The ground at home is still muddy, but the sunbathing dam is rammed mud. Lime slurry is mixed with sand, broken porcelain pieces, and broken tiles to harden into a flat sunbathing dam.

After all, it mainly serves food.

Grain crops such as rapeseed, beans, rice, potatoes and the like all need to be dried in heping.

The two sisters were busy with their work when a woman about 35 or [-] years old walked over from the side of the trail.

Curved eyebrows, almond eyes, fine nose and small mouth, black braids draped over the chest, skin paler than most women in the village, crow's feet around the eyes are only more conspicuous when smiling.

Petite and exquisite, full of energy.

They are only a few years younger than Fang Shuhui, but their states are very different.

A pair of used lake blue khaki clothes with creases just taken out, and few patches.

This is a formal dress that you only wear when you go out, and you are not willing to wear it normally.

"Drying things, you're so diligent~" Second Sister-in-Law Song's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she spoke in a brisk tone. She was a sweet-mouthed woman at a glance.

"Yes, Second Sister-in-Law Song has eaten?" Lin Yuzhu put down the things in her hand and greeted her with a smile.

"It's already been eaten. I'm here to talk to you about something. Where's your mother?" She was all smiles, and she looked at Lin Yuzhu with smiling eyes without any trace. She walked straight to the main room without stopping.

"It stands to reason that this matter shouldn't be asked directly to you, a big girl with yellow flowers, but there is no other way, so let's not talk about so many rules~ Just let your mother sit by and have someone present."

"Oh, by the way, that debt collector in my family smashed your pot, can I buy a new one and pay you back when I go to the fair? I've already beaten him, and now I'm kneeling on a pole at home. !"

Lin Yuzhu sighed inwardly that Song Ersao and Song Erdou were indeed mother and son, and there was no need to worry about being left alone when chatting with them.

"An old pot, it's nothing serious. There's another one at home, let's use it first." Lin Yuzhu politely refused.

Regardless of the food that the Song family donated to her family, they got half a liter of rice yesterday, so how dare they argue with the child about that jar.

"That won't work. At night, I'll catch him and chop ginger seeds on the mountain. I won't let him sleep if he doesn't earn enough money for a pot!" Second Aunt Song snorted angrily, "Don't he like playing with beeping tubes? Let him chop enough !"

Lin Yuzhu raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, there was something in the second sister-in-law Song's words.

(End of this chapter)