passionate youth

Chapter 294 Miao Hexiang Sighs

The house is very nice.

It covers a large area and was built by combining the houses of Jiang Ping'an and Miao Hexiang into one.

The house adopts a reinforced concrete frame structure, which was designed by Jiang Ping'an.

The two-story Chinese-style courtyard has an attic and a viewing platform, with green bricks and green tiles, simple and elegant.

The front and rear yards were repaired, and a parking garage was built on the side, which can park three cars side by side.

In the early years, the production team repaired roads to every household, so the car can drive directly to the house.

Although there are few cars these days, Jiang Pingan has prepared for a rainy day and prepared the garage first.

Even if you don't stop, you can still pile up a lot of debris.

There is a peach tree in the yard, more than five meters high, which is the one in front of Jiang Ping'an's house.

After so many years, he is still alive and well, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and he can still pick two to three hundred catties of peaches every year.

In this season, many young peaches have been hung on it.

The interior of the house has been decorated, with antique Ming Dynasty furniture and various antique style lamps.

There are indoor bathrooms, and the kitchen can burn firewood and liquefied petroleum gas, and a natural gas stove is also reserved.

However, if you want to burn natural gas, you may have to wait for more than ten years.

In fact, natural gas has already been used in some places in the city, but the large-scale application is not so fast.

As soon as Guo Yan and the others arrived in the courtyard, they went to each room to check.

As for the cleanliness of the house, Jiang Xindong and his wife often come to clean it, but they can move in with their bags.

But today I just have a look, and I will actually move in, and I will wait for the students to go on summer vacation, and then pick an auspicious day to move in.

In the yard, two or thirty people came to join in the fun.

Jiang Dahai smiled and said, "I have nothing to do now, and I will come here every day to help you water and trim the flowers and plants in your yard."

"Don't even mention it, when I get old, I live in this kind of house, plant flowers, feed the birds, etc., and live a leisurely life."

"Ping An, when I save money, I will build a house in the style of your yard." Jiang Xindong said with a smile.

His elder brother Jiang Xinzhuang answered, "Then you have to work hard. This house is good, but it's too expensive."

"Hehe, I don't want to build such a big building, but make it smaller." Jiang Xindong smiled.

Jiang Pingan looked around and said, "There are grape trellises in the yard, and the only thing left is to transplant grapes."

"I think the grapes in front of your old house in the city are good." Jiang Xindong said with bright eyes.

Jiang Pingan shook his head and said:

"Forget about that. My grapes have become a scenic spot in the textile factory, and the neighbors are reluctant to let them poach them."

The vine was very old, it was planted that year, and it produced grapes the next day, and it was very delicious.

After decades of growth, grape vines have surrounded the entire courtyard dam.

On weekdays, no matter what the season, as long as it doesn't rain, there are many people playing there.

Playing chess, playing cards, dancing and so on, it's like a small square.

At the beginning of the year.

Jiang Ping'an went to the textile factory to play, and heard the workers say that Dongfeng Street was planning to protect the vine with a sign.

I don't know when it will be implemented, but the vine has already been registered on the street.

Although it was still under Jiang Ping'an's name, he couldn't deal with it casually.

What's more, in Jiang Ping'an's space, there are vines that are tens or hundreds of years old, so there is no need to worry about that old tree.

Jiang Dahai said: "If Ping'an brings back grape vines, let's get a few more."

"One is that when Xindong and the others are repairing the house, they can plant a few grapes in the yard."

"Secondly, we can also plant some around our sun-drying field. It's very comfortable to enjoy the cool in summer."

Jiang Ping'an fully agreed, and said with a smile, "I'll find a big cart to pull a cart in some time."

"You don't need to make too much. Glucose with some years is still very expensive." Jiang Dahai shook his head.

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "Then consider it a gift from me to the folks!"

Hearing what he said, Jiang Dahai didn't try to persuade him any more.

It takes ten years to grow trees, a hundred years to grow people, and the vines are brought back. In the future, the villagers will remember Jiang Ping'an as good.

Then everyone went to the backyard.

There are no trees planted here, and the backyard can be used to dry clothes, and there are a few vegetable plots left.

If you live in the countryside, you can grow not only flowers and plants, but also vegetables and fruits.

Now the vegetable field is empty, but the land is very fertile, and it was sorted out after smashing up the mud bricks of the old house.

"Whatever you want to plant, let Xindong plant it first, and you can eat it when you come to escape the heat in hot weather." Jiang Dahai said.

Jiang Pingan smiled and said, "Plant whatever you want, we won't be back for several months!"

After looking around, Guo Yan and the others came out of the room, so everyone went out of the yard and went back to Jiang Dahai's house.

There were quite a lot of people at noon, not counting Jiang Ping'an's big family, some highly respected members of Jiang's family were invited.

"Peace, we are going to give gifts."

Guo Yan said a word, and together with Miao Hexiang and Xindong's daughter-in-law, they sent the presents from door to door.

Gifts are not given in vain, and the villagers will return gifts every time they return to the city.

Fruits and vegetables, chicken, duck and fish, and so on.

Jiang Ping'an didn't follow, and the elders of the production team all came to the main room to smoke, drink tea, and chat.

Over the years, the elders who were older than Jiang Dahai were almost dead.

People like Jiang Xinzhuang and Jiang Xindong became the pillars of the production team.

It was not popular to go out to work in this era, and farmers were digging food in the soil, trying to find ways to increase income through planting and breeding.

Jiang Ping'an introduced many vegetable sellers and fruit sellers, and connected with the villagers of Shangshui Village to do a good job in sales.

This is why Jiang Xindong dared to say that he wanted to build a new house.

Otherwise, he would build a house like Jiang Ping'an's house with his low salary in the screening team.

I don't know that I have to wait until the year of the monkey to get the money together.

After eating at noon, Jiang Ping'an took the children to wander around and have a look.

Generally speaking, these children have not suffered much, no matter how chaotic those years were, there is no shortage of food and clothing.

Taking them to the countryside from time to time is not to recall bitterness and sweetness, but to let them not forget their roots.

At least I saw wheat, I wouldn't call it leeks, it's embarrassing...

"As time goes by, we will all be old." Miao Hexiang looked at the children and said to Jiang Ping'an.

Guo Yan smiled and said, "Come on, in your 40s, even if you retire at 60, you can still work hard for more than ten years."

"If I didn't go to the city and still had the countryside, I would definitely look sixty." Miao Hexiang covered her mouth and smiled.

As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Ping'an with a very gentle gaze.

Jiang Pingan smiled and said: "Live a good life, the difficult years are over, don't think about it."

"Well, I didn't think about it, I just thank you from the bottom of my heart." Miao Hexiang said sincerely.

Guo Yan patted her arm and said, "Don't be numb, I heard goosebumps all over the floor."

"Come on, I don't believe you didn't say such things to Ping An." Miao Hexiang rolled her eyes and said.

Just as he was talking, Jiang Xindong ran over quickly and shouted from afar:
"Peace, Uncle Chen sent someone to deliver a letter, please go to his house for dinner."

Jiang Pingan responded, and said to Guo Yan, "I guess Xiuzhen called Uncle Chen."

After Chen Zezhong retired, he moved back from the commune to his hometown in the countryside.

There are many acquaintances here, and they don't have to worry about food and clothing. They grow vegetables and fruits every day, and live a fulfilling life.

(End of this chapter)