Song Xiucheng is a small child, but Wu Ge and Qin Lan are very admired for him. They can pass the high scores to the university and do not say that they are better than others. People are more mature and mature than their two and a half size. They can communicate with Song Xiucheng and communicate more. These two boys are very happy.

Wu Ge said naturally: "Small Xiaoxin assured, we will do our best to take care of Xiaoqiu and prevent her from working too hard. Of course, if Xiaoxiao is free, we are very willing to take the question and ask Xiaoxuan."

Song Xiucheng smiled and nodded. He raised his hand and patted the shoulders of the two boys. He got up and greeted Xiaoqiu and pushed the bicycle out of the door.

After the three children sent Song Xiucheng to go out, Xiaoqiu took out the kimchi seasoning that had already been prepared, and tied it to the back seat of Qin Xi’s bicycle. Three people also rushed out the door. Last night, the dishes that were washed and dried were rushed to pickle; there was no fine grain in the factory, and I had to go to the village to try my luck; they also had an appointment with the post-Wulu Village, to transport the eggs...

Pickled kimchi does not need too many people, Xiaoqiu handed over the spices to Chen Dongfang, simply saying that the practice will not be taken care of.

The rest of the people, take the car out of the city.

After going to Wanglou, I had to go through Qianyingzi Village. Xiaoqiu let her put her in the front camp. Others went to the car with eggs and came back to her back. Wu Ge and Qin Hao did not agree to let her alone, and finally discussed, by Qin Hao and Xiao Qiu, Wu Ge took the other people to load the car.

At this time, after the farmers have delivered the task grain, it is good to have enough food to eat. There are still many places where food is not enough to eat and can only be supplemented with sweet potatoes and potatoes. Nowadays, near the autumn harvest, there is not much food in the households. Xiaoqiu does not expect to receive too much food. She originally thought of a person to do some hands and feet, and vacate the rice noodles in the big bowl... Nowadays, She can only find another way.

The fact is also the same as she thought, Lin Zhishu shouted several times in the big horn, and only a few households came to ask the situation, the number is not much, but also the coarse grains, corn, sorghum and the like.

Xiaoqiu and Qin Lan discussed it, and the coarse grains also received some. There is no white flour, and the whole grain is also full of hungry, and the dishes are better, and they can be eaten.

For half a day, they collected more than 500 kilograms of corn and more than 300 kilograms of sorghum. The sorghum's corn sorghum also received more than 200 kilograms, which are prepared to bring back to feed the chicken.

Qianyingzi Village has a power line, but only through the school village committee, plus the mill, the villagers still point to the kerosene lamp.

After receiving the grain, it was still early in the morning. Xiaoqiu three simply asked Lin Zizi to find two women to help, and sorted out the acquired corn sorghum and sent it to the mill to grind it into flour.

The flour from the corn and sorghum is relatively thick, and the people in the village eat it. Xiaoqiu makes the flour pass through the thin stalks. The thicker part is used as feed, leaving only the finer flour, so add a part. The steamed bun on the white noodles will have a much better taste and will not be a bitch!

As for wheat and white noodles, the villagers can't eat a few meals a year, and there are extras to sell them.

Several people were busy for a day, but they were rewarded. Qin Yu and Zhao Shulin were somewhat sad. Xiaoqiu encouraged a few words and failed to mention the spirit of two people.

Going home at night, I just arrived at the Hutong mouth and met Qin Aunt: "Xiaoqiu, I saw the postman writing a letter to your mailbox. Go and see it, see if it is your letter from home."

When I heard this, Xiaoqiu ran away from home and ran out for a few steps before she thought of it and thanked Qin Aunt.

Sure enough, it was a letter from the family. When I saw the words on the envelopes that were not so beautiful, but they were wide enough, Xiaoqiu knew that it was the old man Wang Limin’s handwriting. The letter said that the family letter written by Xiao Qiu has been received. When Xiao Qiu arrived smoothly, the family was relieved and let Xiaoqiu Anxin study in Beijing. Everything is good at home. There is also a page written by Song Xiulian, which is relatively trivial. It says that the date of the family is red again. Xiao Xiacheng has already gone to the county to prepare for the upcoming study life, familiar with the path of schooling and the surrounding environment. Xiaodong was alone at home, and was depressed for a few days. One day, he ran to Xiaofang’s house and played with Xiaoxiang. He also said that the marriage date of Big Brother Chenghai was fixed. In the winter month of the 20th, the uncle began to make furniture for the big brother. Dabo Niang was also collecting cotton everywhere, preparing to be smashed by the big brother. Finally, Song Xiulian told Xiaoqiu, Wang Aiqiao had Pregnant.

Since entering Beijing, Xiao Qiu soon started to do business with Wu Ge Qin Yu, busy, and did not care about homesickness. This time I saw the letter of my mother, but she unknowingly shed a tear.

Wu Ge handed it over with a towel: "Quickly wipe, the nose is crossing the river!"

When he said this, Xiao Qiu couldn't help but sneer, took a towel and wiped his tears and snot his nose, and stunned Wu Ge: "No!"

The book evokes the homesickness of Xiaoqiu, but it also allows Xiaoqiu to find a way to supplement food.

Wang Limin confessed Xiaoqiu in the letter. After he had contact with the oil factory in the provincial capital, he purchased a large bucket of peanut oil directly from the oil plant, part of which was used by himself, and part of it was given to the Dabo family. The big brother Chenghe was used by him. The rest, he was The village sold. Of course, Wang Limin said this to Xiaoqiu, mainly because he sent twenty pounds of oil to Xiaoqiu. Because of the first communication of the home address, Wang Limin was afraid that the parcel was lost, or sent to Xiaoyan School.

When Song Xiucheng came home, he took the oil from his home and took it back from the post office. Filled with a plastic bucket. Fear of the road leaking oil, Wang Limin specially prepared the basket outside, and filled the hay around the barrel.

Seeing these oils, Xiaoqiu was really happy, and the smile could not stop filling his face. With this oil, she has an excuse to take out the oil. Oil is more scarce than food, oil is used for food, and the oil and food in the big bowl are found.

On the way home with oil, Song Xiucheng was still worried that the little girl had a feeling of homesickness, and she cried her nose and tears. She didn’t think so, the little girl smiled and opened the flower, but she did not see that she had a little bit. The child is sad.

I couldn’t help but sigh for a while, the children are big, especially the children like Xiaoqiu, who can run their own lives as well as the niece, and the things are much more, the heart is bigger, and there is no concern for the family of the niece. So strong.

However, as soon as I changed my mind, Song Xiucheng denied this thought. Xiaoqiu was not a child who had forgotten this. A few days ago, she bought a baby stroller for Xiaodong and sent back clothes for the young and old. Besides, Xiaoqiu has that special ability, and it is not that he can't get oil. Why can't he see twenty pounds of oil, he is happy to forget the shape!

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