Rebirth of Everyday Life In the 1970s

For dinner, I had fungus hot pot. The two dining tables were put together, and there were more than a dozen fresh wild mushrooms on top.

The soup base is a salty turtle soup. The turtle was sent by Chen Er's sister-in-law, a male and a female, who said that her grandson caught it in the river. Probably because of pure wildness, the finished soup is clear, fragrant and tender, and it can't be more delicious.

Because Zheng Dehui said that drinking while eating wild mushrooms may lead to poisoning, the two bottles of Moutai that Song Fengchen specially brought to the fortune naturally did not stay on the dinner table.

Xu Junmin and others can hardly hide disappointment on their faces, but this flaw is not worth mentioning in the face of this rare good news.

This dinner, the big guy ate heartily.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, listening to Xu Junmin and several people chatting for more than two hours, it was estimated that it was past eight o'clock, and Song Fengchen got up and said goodbye.

Xu Shujian also stood up, planning to send him off.

The relationship between the two of them can be regarded as a clear road in front of Xu Junmin. In addition, in the past two months, the two have been in frequent exchanges, and there is no intention to hide it. People with a discerning eye can see the awkwardness between them, not to mention it. In front of this group of human spirits who have lived for six to seventy years.

Seeing that the two of them were shoulder to shoulder, their figures disappeared into the night a little bit, Zhao Chengyu thoughtfully turned his head decisively and looked at Xu Junmin.

Xu Junmin's expression was a bit complicated, but he gave a hmm, which was a response.

Zhao Chengyu understood, he spoke, and said in a deep voice: "Yes."

I don't know if I'm talking about Song Fengchen or praised Xu Junmin for finally letting go of the prejudice and grudge in his heart.

Xu Junmin sighed, and simply stopped thinking about the troublesome things. He stood up, his tone mixed with gnashing teeth and helplessness: "Boil water, wash your feet."

Here, on the ridge, Song Fengchen, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and looked back at the bullpen where faint lights could be seen.

"What's the matter?" Xu Shujian followed his gaze and looked over.

Song Fengchen turned to look at Xu Shujian, and asked each word, "Would you like to go for a walk by the river?"

Xu Shujian's eyes flickered, and his heartbeat speeded up half a minute. He moved away from the gaze that Song Fengchen was looking at each other, curled up his fingers, and whispered, "Okay."

At night in Yuexi Village in September, the moonlight is bright and the weather is dark.

The river was sparkling, and the water plants swayed in the evening breeze.

The river is swift and hot and humid.

Song Fengchen was absent-minded, and Xu Shujian wandered away. Both of them were unwilling to appreciate the beautiful night view of the countryside in this early autumn.

After walking in silence for nearly half an hour, not knowing whether it was affected by the environment or something else, Xu Shujian's beating heart finally returned to calm.

He pursed his lips and kicked away a small stone in front of him. Inadvertently, the light from the corner of his eye fell on Song Fengchen.

Moonlight sprinkled a layer of light on this man, with sharp edges and sharp outlines, slanting, sharp eyebrows, thin lips, slender tall but not rugged figure...

This kind of Song Fengchen is very eye-catching, and he should be the favorite of all men and women with spring.

Xu Shujian thought wildly, until Song Fengchen turned around suddenly as if he had noticed something.

His eyes can speak, there is inquiry, pleasure, and more undisguised love.

Xu Shujian suddenly forgot to look back.

The two looked at each other for more than a minute.

Suddenly, Xu Shujian came back to his senses until there was a howl of a wild animal suddenly in the forest in the distance. For a moment of panic, he pretended to be calm. I was thinking whether to take back his gaze as if nothing had happened, or continue to look at each other and wait for the other party to react, when a big grasped his hand.

Song Fengchen's deep voice came in his ear: "It's late, I'll send you back!"

The little finger trembled slightly, and Xu Shujian's heart jumped twice. He spoke, and a piece of dryness in his throat: "Okay."

As he spoke, the two hands that were holding each other were adjusted in a tacit understanding.

Fingers intertwined!

Song Fengchen was satisfied.

The return journey was slower than before, and the two still didn't speak, but silently enjoyed this rare quiet time.

But when he didn't want to walk halfway, there was a sudden sound in front of him.

Someone is here.

Song Fengchen stopped.

Xixi Suosuo's voice was getting closer, and when Song Fengchen was about to say hello, the person on the other side spoke.

Man: Okay, just here, it's about this time, there are no people going to hang around outside.

Woman: What are you in a hurry? It's not a bad thing to be careful...

Man: Can I not be in a hurry? I have been holding back for more than two months now, my dear, let me relieve my greed first...

It was followed by a sound of tearing clothes.

Song Fengchen got stuck in his throat before he said it. He turned his head, Xu Shujian was just as embarrassed as him.

Woman: My clothes—I'm just such a good set of clothes. You tore it to pieces. What do I wear to go home during the Mid-Autumn Festival?

Man: I tore it, and then I will pull a few feet of cloth back when I go to the county town someday, and you can make a new one.

Woman: Really? Why is it so generous all of a sudden.

Man: I can lie to you. Now my dad is the captain of the production team. There are too many people in the village who want to cheat my dad. In the past few months, my family has collected a lot of gifts. I got a lot of good stuff along with it... What am I doing when I tell you so much nonsense, hurry up, don't dawdle, take off your pants first.

Hearing this, as long as they are not a fool, they can understand that they have run into this man and woman cheating.

However, the captain of the production brigade?

Song Fengchen remembered that after the boss of the Chen family was promoted to the deputy secretary of the commune, it seemed that Accounting Hu from the production brigade took over him—the one who spread his rumors everywhere.

Accountant Hu seems to have only one son, so he seems to be the one in front of him.

Where did Xu Shujian have seen this kind of scene? He blushed and couldn't help but spit in his heart. Then he pulled Song Fengchen's hand and lipped at him: "What should I do?"

Song Fengchen looked helpless, "I don't know either."

The voice from the front continued.

Woman: Seeing you are anxious, isn't your wife already out of confinement?

Male: Don't tell me, she just gave birth to her baby, she has a whole body of spots, and there are stretch marks all over her belly, but it makes me sick.

Woman: Okay, let's not talk about it. Then tell me, who is your dad planning to give to the educated youth in the village to work in the city?

Man: …I said why you came to me suddenly today. Your feelings are for this. Don't think about it, it's already set to be Liu Sihai... Hey, if you dare to kick me, it turned you back!

Woman: Why don't I dare? I waited for five full years, and finally looked forward to a chance to return to the city, only to watch it slip away from under my nose. It's alright now, maybe I'll be buried here in my life. I am only twenty-two this year, and no one knows how many times you have ruined it. It will be difficult to marry someone in the future. The husband and wife are kind to me all night, why don't you think about it for me, oh oh oh...

Man: Don’t cry, what can I do, Liu Sihai, you know, he is the son-in-law of my Uncle Zhao, my Uncle Zhao, who saved my father’s life a few years ago, he begs to come , Can my dad not give it to him?

Woman: I don't care. Liu Sihai is the son-in-law of your dad's lifesaver. I'm still your woman. You don't even help your woman. Are you still a man?

Man: You, me... Isn't it impossible for me?

Female: Oh!

Man: All right, I'm afraid of you. Don't think about the number of places you can work in the city. If you ask me about this, I can't help it. However, if you really want to go back, depending on the relationship between us in the past, I can give you an idea, 90% of it can do it.

Woman: Really?

Man: Can I still lie to you. Listen to me. Didn’t the previous two years have issued a policy saying that those educated youths who are sick and disabled and cannot participate in labor can apply for retirement?

Woman: I know this, but I am not sick.

Man: Idiot, wouldn't you pretend to be sick if you are not sick? I'll get you some ephedrine, take it, and keep your blood pressure going up. Then you go to the county hospital to find a doctor to issue a medical certificate. When I come back, I will ask my dad to ask Deputy Secretary Chen to issue a certificate of sickness.

Woman: Can this work?

Man: If you don't believe it, then forget it.

Woman: Believe, why don't I believe it, but why are you so kind to me all of a sudden.

Male: Hey, but I have conditions. It will take more than a month to complete these things. During this month, you must be on call. If you dare to push back and forth like before, don’t blame me. You are welcome.

Woman: All right, your boss, I will listen to you. That's it, don't bite, tap...

Listening to the growing groaning and gasping in his ear, Song Fengchen's face was black, Xu Shujian pressed his lips, and an inexplicable heat rose in his heart.

Almost subconsciously, he thought of Song Fengchen next to him, and then instantly tightened his body.

Noting Xu Shujian's reaction, Song Fengchen only thought that the other party was just as disgusted as he was at this scene. He frowned and pinched.

"Boom" with a loud noise, a thunderbolt struck a big tree directly in front.

"Okay." Seeing the embarrassed figure of a man and a woman disappeared from his sight, Song Fengchen turned his head, and the meaning of asking for credit couldn't be more obvious.

Xu Shujian returned to his senses in an instant, looking at Song Fengchen, the fascination in his heart disappeared.

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