Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 62: Those are all cigarettes smoked by city cadres

"Uncle, second uncle, old uncle."

Wang Qingsong looked at the three people in the yard and shouted happily.

Several of them were dark and skinny, and they were not very tall, only about 1.75 meters tall. The shortest one was only about 1.7 meters tall.

It was his uncle Chen Yongqiang, his second uncle Chen Yongzhu, and his old uncle Chen Yonggen.

His own mother, Chen Hua, is the third eldest child in the family, and there is also an aunt, Chen Mei, who has not come over.

It's just that a few people are slightly swollen, but it's not very obvious.

"Xiaosong~"

Several people looked at him and smiled happily.

Just as Wang Qingsong was about to speak, he looked up and saw a mule cart at the entrance of the compound, and an old man was tying a rope at the door.

He immediately shouted happily.

"Grandpa!!"

Ignoring the three of them, they went directly to the door to greet them.

The old man tied the mule at this time, and when he saw him coming over, he threw the whip in the car.

There are still some things in the car.

The old man looked at him coming over with a hint of complaint on his face: "You didn't tell your eldest and second brothers about such a big thing as a family separation, and you didn't tell us either. How can you, a child, just make the decision on your own?"

Several uncles behind him also turned around and walked back.

Uncle Chen Yonggen patted him on the head: "That's right, he was kicked out of the house because he was naked. What did you think? You're lucky that you can read and write!"

Then he muttered: "You call us here, call your eldest brother and the others, they have called everyone over there, I still don't believe they can drive you out of the house."

Wang Qingsong felt a little embarrassed.

"Grandpa, I know I won't suffer a loss if I call you all. But..."

At this point, there was a pause.

Seeing his expression, the old man put away his bluffing face and sighed.

"Originally, I thought you were following your father's will, but to my surprise, you still followed your mother's will. Are you afraid of someone poking you in the back? What's there to be afraid of? That's Lao Wang's house, what's there to be afraid of? .…”

Halfway through, he shook his head: "Forget it, I won't talk about you anymore. I'll go find your captain later. You don't understand, but he doesn't understand either?"

Wang Qingsong slapped his lips together and said, "Grandpa, forget it, mother said, keep a tightrope when doing things."

The old man sighed after hearing this and said to the person next to him: "Boss, move the things in."

"Hey, good!"

The shortest and oldest person next to him answered.

The three brothers went to the car to move things together.

The old man stood nearby and took out a dry cigarette from his waist and filled it with some corn silk.

He took out the fire sickle in his hand and rubbed it with a black stone. It took a while to light the dry smoke.

Then he left with his hands behind his back.

Wang Qingsong watched his uncle and the others moving things. He took a look and saw that they were all old things.

Old water vat, old noodle vat.

Seeing these things, he breathed a sigh of relief.

I still thought it was too simple before.

A broken home is worth thousands of dollars, and there are a lot of things to buy.

Not to mention other things, the water tank and noodle tank alone were troublesome, otherwise they would be useless. He was even planning to buy new ones!
  Okay, now it's delivered.

Then he smiled at his uncle Chen Yonggen who was working: "Uncle, how do you know?"

"Isn't it because there is no oil at home? Xiaojun went to the brigade to get oil, and met your sister. Your sister told you about you. Your grandpa heard that your sister said that there was nothing at home, so we came here to get some. Otherwise, you are like this How are you living?"

Wang Qingsong was stunned.

Xiaojun is Chen Haijun, the second son of his uncle's family, Haizi generation, and his cousin.

It used to be called Erdan.

It was only after I started getting my household registration book in 55 that I got a formal name.

Similarly, they used to be called by their nicknames, but this name was chosen by a literate gentleman in the brigade using a liter of corn.

As for the uncle's family.

The old man is more face-saving and more powerful.

Parents are here, no separation.

In the words of the old man, if brothers work together, they will not be bullied.

So the three sons were put together. The elder couple lived with the eldest son in the main house, but they also built three earthen houses in the east and west wings for the second and third sons.

Eat and drink together.

Even if the eldest grandson gave birth to a child, they were not separated.

There are definitely small conflicts, but big ones are nothing.

He can't watch his uncles help!
  Go over and get something small.

I saw an old thermos bottle with a bamboo shell and said to my uncle who had just come over: "Uncle, we have the thermos bottle. You can take this back!"

The price of thermos bottles is quite expensive, only two yuan more for one!

He can buy all these things. If something is given to him, there will probably be some murmurs at grandpa’s house.

The uncle smiled casually when he heard this: "It's okay, we live together, one more or one less will not affect us."

Wang Qingsong hesitated for a moment, how could it not be affected.

He remembered that there were only three in his grandfather's house.

Another one lost its tail and was no longer insulated.

After giving him one, there were only two left. I like to get a bottle of hot water and put it on the bed at night, especially in winter. Sometimes the heat of the bed can cause heartburn. If you are thirsty at night, you can drink some water.

Who will give the remaining two?
  Another question.

"Uncle, I don't want this."

As he spoke, he snatched the things and put them on the cart.

"This…………"

Wang Qingsong looked at his uncle's hesitant expression and said, "Uncle, let this go for now. I'll talk to my grandpa when he comes over."

Hearing this, Chen Yongqiang hesitated.

Finally nodded.

"Okay, let's leave it here for now."

After that, I went to get the rest of the things.

In fact, there isn’t much.

But there were twenty kilograms of corn kernels and half a piece of salted fish with fish heads inside, which was said to be for his greenhouse.

Wang Qingsong looked at the food and said nothing. He would think of a way to make up for it after today.

Thinking about it, he hurried to Widow Feng's house and called Mai over.

"Uncle, second uncle, old uncle!!"

After Xiaomai came in, he greeted several people.

Uncle Chen Yonggen rubbed her head and looked at her face with a distressed look on his face: "How did this girl end up like this?"

They themselves are also puffy and not obvious.

That's because all the food was given to the children, so they had to eat less food to become swollen like this.

Wang Qingsong stood there and said softly: "Go to the doctor in the city. The doctor prescribed some soybeans and artificial meat, and said that you will be fine after eating it."

Several people also sighed when they saw this.

Times are not good these days.

The twenty kilograms of corn I brought today were all saved from between my teeth.

Wang Qingsong looked at several people standing in the room and hurriedly said to them: "Uncle, there isn't even a bench here. Go sit on the kang."

When several people heard this, they entered the back room.

Mai, on the other hand, held her brother's hand tightly and was a little scared.

The old uncle saw his actions and asked strangely: "Mai Ma, what's wrong? What are you afraid of?"

"Oh, it's nothing. This used to be someone else's house. No one has lived in it for a long time. It lacks some popularity. She must be a little scared."

Wang Qingsong quickly stopped him.

To avoid causing worries and having to explain again later.

After all, only people in your own village know about this house, and others don't know.

When Xiaomai saw her brother say this, although she didn't know why, she felt her brother pulling her, and in the end she remained blank and didn't speak.

Several people didn't notice this small move.

They were all looking at the house.

The uncle looked around and nodded: "Well, it's a little less angry. It will be fine when the time comes to make things happen and live there for a while. The window must be fixed, otherwise the wind will blow at night and I won't be able to bear it."

While talking. At the same time, he took out the same dry tobacco and fire sickle as his grandfather, and prepared to smoke the dry tobacco.

It's actually just corn silk, so you don't need to cut it.

And it's full of flavor.

The other two brothers naturally did the same thing.

Seeing this scene, Wang Qingsong thought for a moment, left the room and went to the opposite room.

He took out a cigarette.

After a quick unpacking, I opened a pack.

Put away the cigarette box and come out with loose cigarettes.

"Uncle, give you cigarettes!"

He handed the things to the old uncle, and also handed over the matches.

"Hey, where did you get the cigarette?"

The old uncle took it curiously, and then was surprised: "The big front door still has a mouthpiece! This is a good thing! Come, try this Grade A smoke..."

Class A cigarettes are smoked by urban cadres.

As he spoke, he handed the cigarettes to the two brothers.

Wang Qingsong explained with a smile: "There was a hole in this house before! I asked someone to fix it, and my second brother asked me to bring some cigarettes back for them to smoke."

(End of this chapter)