In the age of crossing books, the female supporting role of salted fish won

Chapter 96 It's New Year's Eve

"Mom, it's nothing strange."

"In the Northeast, everyone has winter catches."

Song Weiguo, who served as a soldier in northern Xinjiang, is well-informed.

"Mom, Wei Guo, what are you talking about?"

Ma Xiaoling, who had just put her son Song Mingjun to sleep, came out of the back room and saw Song Weiguo talking here, so she naturally sat beside her and asked a casual question.

"Talk about our father and the others going fishing in the reservoir!"

Song Weiguo glanced at his wife, "Xiaojun fell asleep?"

"Well, fell asleep!"

The two brought Song Mingjun back from northern Xinjiang, and they were really exhausted along the way.

"Boss, you should go to sleep for a while too!"

"Take a good rest, your face is not good!"

Seeing the face of the eldest daughter-in-law, Li Guilan frowned slightly.

"Mom, I'm fine."

"Sister-in-law, go to sleep for a while, there's nothing to do at home, and when dad and second brother come back, there must be a lot of trouble."

Song Juan also saw how exhausted her sister-in-law was.

She used to take a long-distance train, but at that time it was already a high-speed train. Although it was a long-distance journey, it didn't take much time.

It can just be tiring.

But now, Ma Xiaoling and the others took the train for several days, and they had to change trains on the way. The hardship must have been doubled.

"Go to sleep!"

"I'll go to the reservoir to have a look!"

Song Weiguo patted the back of Ma Xiaoling's hand lightly.

Only then did Ma Xiaoling agree.

"Brother, you rest at home, I'll call daddy and the others to come back!"

Song Juan asked for an interactive invitation.

After all, the fish caught from the reservoir today are distributed uniformly by the village. Song Juan felt that her father and brothers really didn't need to guard the ice hole all the time.

Everyone in the village has gone to the reservoir, but there are countless ice holes dug, rather than a random toss.

My family already caught a lot of fish yesterday, so it's okay to share a little less fish today.

Song Juan ran fast.

Originally, there was still frozen snow on the road from the village to the reservoir, and people walked on it and stepped on a small hole.But now, after passing through the village people's congress troops, they walked out of a slippery snowy road.

Song Juan was running and skating at the same time, her speed was so fast.

Of course, there were still a few falls on the way.

Fortunately, I wear thick clothes in this winter, even if I fall, it doesn't hurt very much.

When Song Laifu, Song Weimin and others heard that Song Weiguo had arrived home, they immediately lost their intention to continue fishing.

Song Laifu found Qi Bajin and Wang Dashan, told them about the situation at home, and after letting out the ice hole they were guarding, the family set off on their way home.

"I said, wait for me!"

Although Song Juan tried her best to speed up, she was a bit slower than her father and brothers who were eager to go home.

After a while, she was tens of meters behind.

"Little sister, why are you so slow?"

Song Guoqing stopped and looked back at Song Juan who was chasing after him.

Song Juan snorted and said, "You don't even look at how long your legs are, can I compare with you?"

Speaking of this, Song Juan was very annoyed.

People in Lao Song's family are not short, but she is only a little over 1.6 meters.

The four older brothers are all about 1.8 meters tall. Song Juan can't estimate how tall they are, but they are tall anyway.

"Who told you to picky eaters!"

Hearing Song Juan's complaint, Song Jianjun glanced back and laughed.

"..."

Song Juan rolled her eyes, not wanting to talk to this annoying third brother.

In the end, the group of five rushed back to the village as quickly as possible.

The main reason was that there was a long downhill, and Song Juan was slippery all the way at the cost of falling three times, so she didn't fall behind too far.

When I got home, it was naturally lively again.

But this has nothing to do with Song Juan.

She followed her mother to the kitchen to prepare lunch.

Today's lunch is more lively than yesterday.

Because Lao Song's family is a complete family reunion this time.

Lunch is richer than yesterday.

Chicken, meat, fish, bone broth, and even a pork rind jelly.

When eating, Song Juan was still in charge of leading a group of little monkey cubs.

But this time, Song Juan was not confused by the flattery of her little nephews, because she felt a little hungry, so she ate deliciously.

After dinner, the little ones went out to play as usual.

The adults are still chatting there.

As for going to the reservoir to catch fish?
Old Song's family has completely lost interest.

Originally, Song Weiguo wanted to go around the mountain to see if he could catch rabbits and pheasants. Unfortunately, after seeing the frozen pheasants at home, Song Weiguo knew that even if he went up the mountain, he would probably return empty-handed.

With such a heavy snowfall, the villagers went up the mountain to sweep over and over again. Even if there are rabbits and pheasants in the mountain, it depends on whether they are lucky to encounter them.

……

Because Song Weiguo and Song Weimin both came back, until the Chinese New Year, the old Song's family ate together as a family.

Of course, except for the very hearty first meal, the rest of the time, the food was slightly better.

However, with Song Juan's cooking skills on display here, the old Song's family's food is also top-notch in the village.

On the day of New Year's Eve, the commune went to the big market.

A group of people from Lao Song's family went out in a mighty way early in the morning.

Since the commune has opened a big market, it means that there are things to buy.

At this time, it is natural that there are quick hands and slow hands.

Song Juan thought her home was close, and since she left so early, there must not be many people there.But when she got to the supply and marketing cooperative next to the commune, she found that there was already a long queue here.

"Man, why are there so many?"

Song Juan felt that today's trip would be wasted.

But soon, she realized that she was thinking too much.

Because after the people from Lao Song's family lined up, more people came soon after, and the long queue formed by the queue could not be seen at a glance.

When the sun rises, the supply and marketing cooperative opens.

The scene became lively in an instant.

Then, Song Juan discovered that not only the supply and marketing cooperatives could buy things, but also roadside stalls.

It's just that the people who set up the stalls sell chickens, ducks, grains and eggs.

Song Juan wasn't sure if this was speculation or not.

But looking at the way no one cares, it shouldn't count.

After all, this is not buying low and selling high, and there is no profit difference.

When the sun was a pole high, people from the old Song family finally entered the supply and marketing cooperative.

Then they acted on their own, what to buy, they had already made a list before coming, and they also made a division of labor.

The money and tickets are complete, and shopping is still very fast.

"This is really shopping!"

When Song Juan walked out of the supply and marketing cooperative, she was a little skeptical about her life.

Thinking about people in later generations buying things, not to mention shopping around, at least they have to go shopping for a long time.But at this time, it was really going straight to the goal, and no time was wasted.

When I bought something, I casually took a look at the things sold by those who set up stalls.

Song Juan took aim at the candied haws.

The little nephews also took aim!

As their most beloved aunt, Song Juan waved her hand and bought it.

Chinese New Year, just to have fun.

A bunch of candied haws in each hand, almost used up all the goods in the hands of the old man who sold candied haws.

(End of this chapter)