Build a farm from the mountains

Chapter 18

The four wheels "chug" and sleep more soundly, the more people chatter, the more energetic he is, and now the little girl finds out that he can't sleep peacefully.

But this time I slept enough, from seven o'clock yesterday to more than seven o'clock this morning.

"Cuckoo..."

Xiaodoubao was so happy to wake up his brother, he grinned and got out of the bed, and then slipped down on the edge of the kang.

Stand firmly with both feet on the small bench before getting off the ground.

I fell once and got raped.

Children, it is really annoying to look at and find someone to like.

The age gap between the two is too big, Wu Hao raises her as a daughter, who cares about her?

I always want the best for my sister, and most of my brothers and parents are like this.

It's not that the parents have nothing to do, but that they are born in this age.

He has a female classmate who is now the seventh eldest in the family, and the first six are all daughters.

If I remember correctly, there are six daughters and one boy behind.

Not just to have a son, but to have a son.

true story!

And people like him are those who dance in the square dance in the future!

Withered vines, old trees and crows, the uncle hugs the aunt, sometimes two and sometimes three.

Huh~!

These people are annoying!I am used to my grandson again!
A loving mother has many losers, but a loving father and loving milk are even more excessive!
You haven't been able to say anything, they have said a lot of nonsense, and they are willing to do it when they are impatient!

Offering grandsons as ancestors may not necessarily bring relief in the future!

Human nature is cheap!
yours!

Wu Hao put on his clothes, folded the quilt and put it on the top of the kang, put on his shoes, opened the door and walked into the main room to inhale the fragrance.

Looking at the kang, Gao Lijuan was sitting cross-legged at the table to serve the meal.

Xiaodoubao stood on the side, biting his fingers and slipping his mouth, but the cauldron came in and didn't notice it.

Wu Hao went to the window and looked through the window paper to see that the sky was just getting brighter.

The window paper in this period was very thick. If it was dark, the 100-degree yellow light bulb in the house could not see the outside clearly, even if you looked closely.

A [-]-degree light bulb can't light it up, and he usually uses a [-]-degree light bulb in his house.

When he came to the table and just sat down, Xiaodoubao moved his body and sat in the arms of his elder brother, keeping his eyes on the table, biting his fingers and taking a sip from time to time.

Wu Hao looked at the dishes on the table and knew the reason.

Rice, pork belly stewed with sauerkraut, a lot of meat and a lot of oil.

Rice was the grain of the landlord's family in the old days, and his family ate it once in a while, maybe a week.

Usually, there are big pancakes, big porridge, and maybe steamed buns.

With so much oil in the dish, it must be Lao Wu who cooks.

Sure enough, the door opened, and Wu Weiguo came in with a plate of stir-fried pork belly with green onions and put it away, then turned around and picked up the wine bottle and put it next to his son.

Wine on credit yesterday.

After sitting on the kang, he glanced at his son and said, "Eat."

In the 80s, if the head of the house was not on the table, others could not move their chopsticks, even children.

When the family comes (guests), women and children can't go to the table, they have to eat in the kitchen, and eat more after serving.

Many places in the Northeast have this rule, especially when his grandfather's generation is still there.

No matter how greedy you are, you dare not eat the small bean buns, for fear of being beaten.

To put it bluntly, it is a legacy of feudalism, and to put it bluntly, it is tutoring.

The human mouth has two skins, so it makes sense.

As soon as Wu Weiguo finished speaking, he picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks and put it in his wife's bowl. When he saw someone staring at him, he smiled awkwardly and continued eating.

He kept looking at his son from the corner of his eye.

Xiaodoubao couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and tried twice clumsily but couldn't pick them up. Her eyes were foggy and she didn't dare to look at her parents and look up at her elder brother.

"Hehe." Wu Hao was amused by her small appearance, picked up a piece of pork belly with chopsticks and fed it to her mouth and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Good time." Xiaodoubao said vaguely with a wide-eyed smile, "Food meat is good time."

Can you eat meat once a month without getting hungry?

"Cough!" Wu Weiguo lowered his head and coughed, then raised his head and said, "Don't talk while eating."

Xiaodoubao sticks out her tongue and bows her head to cook the rice by herself. Don't worry about the dishes, the cauldron will pick them up for her.

Wu Hao rolled his eyes, wanted to drink and just said it, why are you angry with me?

Six bowls for four people, such an obvious thing, drinking in the morning is afraid of being scolded!

He picked up the wine and poured half a bowl and handed it over, saying: "Dad, drink some, there is nothing to do in winter and you don't have to go out. Besides, you have been busy for half a year."

Give enough reasons.

"Well, how about a drink?" Wu Weiguo reached out his hand and did not answer it, turning to look at his wife.

Gao Lijuan curled her lips and said nothing.

"Zi, ah." Wu Weiguo smiled and took it and took a sip, feeling very happy.

Wu Hao...

Does this leave me alone?

Unloading the grind and killing the donkey, the normal process can't say that the son comes and we drink together?
despise him.

I poured half a bowl and drank it while serving food for my sister.

Gao Lijuan didn't care, she spoiled her son, and he didn't care when he fed the child wine when he was young.

It's fine not to cause trouble, my son is right to cause trouble, and no one else can.

The son is also up to date, and there is no major problem except that he is a little short-sighted.

Even the pickiest old lady in the village has to boast that this child is good and righteous, and she feels very happy every time.

Seeing that his son was drinking casually, Lao Wu felt uncomfortable, and suddenly felt that the wine in his hand was not good.

Is the gap so big?

I had to find some sense of presence, and asked my daughter with a smile: "Is Dad's cooking delicious?"

"Delicious." The little bean buns were delicious, and he narrowed his eyes and shook his head and said, "Daddy's cooking is the best."

"Hmm!" Gao Lijuan made a nasal sound.

Xiaodoubao's heart trembled, and she hurriedly said, "Mom cooks better."

Then he lowered his head and concentrated on cooking.

"Then, who cooks better?" Wu Weiguo immediately changed his words after asking, feeling murderous, "Is there any need to ask? Surely your mother cooks better!"

"Hmph!" Gao Lijuan picked up a piece of meat for her daughter with a straight face.

Xiaodoubao concentrated on cooking and pretended not to hear.

Mom's cooking is not good, the big pot is said to be hereditary, and grandma's cooking is not as good as mother's!
But she dared not say it.

"Pfft, hahaha..." Wu Hao patted his sister's head and laughed wantonly.

What did old Wu Ni say you were planning?
"What are you laughing at?" Wu Weiguo couldn't hold back his face, and asked with his eyes wide open.

Wu Hao replied: "I want to laugh."

Then he bowed his head to eat, after all, he was his father, so just save face.

There is no enmity between the two of them, they just refuse to obey each other.

After being beaten for more than ten years, he felt uncomfortable if he didn't get angry.

"Eat!" Gao Lijuan tapped the bowl with her chopsticks.

"I," Wu Weiguo bowed his head to eat, feeling aggrieved.

Wu Hao couldn't hold back his smile, because Old Wu was in a hurry.

After a good meal, the two of you can't quarrel.

He never married a wife in his previous life, let alone fell in love, so he couldn't feel the feeling of Lao Wu being a dog licking.

A few years later, I spent 20 yuan to buy a few confidante, that's all.

Thinking of this, Wu Hao's mood is not good, and he blames Guo Er Er so much!

After a meal, he carried his sister back to his room.

Putting down my younger sister, she took off two little padded shoes embroidered with tiger heads, and a flowered padded jacket for her, and let her play gala by herself.

Galaha is the joint bone on the pig's leg. Little girls love to play, and boys like to play in the mud with ice skates.

In the village, if a girl can wear a flowered padded jacket, it means that the family is living a good life. Generally, the children of the family wear blue or gray padded jackets, and so do the adults.

Wu Hao knelt down to add firewood to the stove.

A piece of iron sheet is placed on top of the clay stove, which is connected to the kang.

There is no shortage of firewood in the mountains, and the house is warm when it is burned, and it is not cold without a cotton jacket.

In a few years, it will be replaced with a red brick stove with a large iron pot. In 90, it will be replaced with an iron stove. Now the big iron pot is a treasure that is reluctant to use, the price is not expensive, and the purchase is limited.

Xiaodoubao didn't play Galaha, she lay on the kang and touched her underwear, her chubby belly, she was so happy that she didn't want to move.

Children's requirements are very simple, as long as there are delicious and fun things.

Seeing her like this, Wu Hao patted her belly and secretly decided that in this life, he must let his sister eat meat every day and live happily ever after.

It can be her parents who wake her up when she is a child, but it cannot be her life when she grows up. She can not wake up before the age of 20, but he will never allow her sister to not be able to sleep after the age of 30.

(End of this chapter)