A Rural Life in the 70s

When the steam rises, the sweetness of the rice wine and the sweetness of the brown sugar gradually spread.

Song Xiucheng laughed and asked: "What do you do, how do you have a fragrant wine in your sweet scent?"

Xiaoqiu looked at the time and thought about the steamed steamed buns. He smiled and sold a snack to Xiaoxiao. "Small to wash your hands, you can eat it when you open the pot!"

Looking at the appearance of her smiling little sister, Song Xiucheng did not ask much, and went to the wells to wash his hands and wash his face. When he poured the kettle back, Xiaoqiu's fried squid and vegetarian fried vegetables were ready. Xiaoqiu sent the dishes to the table and just turned back to prepare the pot. Song Xiucheng reached out and stopped her: "You have to wash your face and rest for a while, just waiting for me to cook."

Because of the fried fish, Xiao Qiu consciously dyed the taste, and did not refuse the good intentions of Xiao Yan, smiled and thanked him, directly hit the water into the house to scrub. Because she didn't have to go out at night, she wore that big old shirt... This pure white cotton t-shirt was worn on her body almost to the knees, fat and big, and it was a simple version of pajamas.

Since the march, Beijing's biggest harvest is underwear. When I was at home, I wore the flower trousers and cotton vests that Song Xiulian gave her. After arriving in Beijing, I bought a few women's small hurd vests and briefs, which were still loose and loose. The style is much more comfortable than the underwear that is sewn, and it is much more beautiful.

If she still wears a flower trousers, she will not wear the old shirt as a pajamas if she is killed!

Xiaoqiu changed his clothes and was about to wash his face with a dirty basin, but he suddenly heard Song Xiucheng shout in the kitchen: "Xiaoqiu, you steamed the steamed bun, so ugly!"

Xiaoqiu kicked and walked outside, and smiled: "The girl is ugly and afraid of cockroaches, it is delicious!"

The rice wine taro looked at the smooth and full, and the brown sugar taro was like a burst of cracks. It really didn't look good. However, Xiaoqiu is very satisfied, the better the crack, it shows that the brown sugar steamed bread is softer and the taste is better!

When Song Xiucheng pulled out the hoe, Xiaoqiu couldn’t wait to reach out and grab a small piece. Hehe was hot and forced to send it into his mouth. The next moment, he felt the sweetness of a brown sugar mixed with a touch of wine in his mouth. Spreading out, the chewing is sweeter, and the taste of the taro is soft and chewy... I can’t help but swallow it, but I can’t help but want to go, but I’m slap on the back of my hand. : "Slightly dry, the injury on your hand is just right, forget the pain!"

Eating rice, Song Xiucheng asked about the price of Xiaofeng, while thinking about it, and buying a sister for her sister... Xiuju went to school in the provincial capital, and went out to walk. Although there is public transportation in the city, it is better to have a car. .

"186, plus 40 industrial vouchers." Xiaoqiu newspaper on the price of bicycles, and again, "... Xiao Yan you did not notice it, there are also in the friendship store, do not vote, but also cheap twenty dollars. In addition, I also saw a number of 'tight goods', a bottle of eight pieces of Maotai, and a box of five pieces of Chinese tobacco..."

Song Xiucheng went to the friendship store that day. In addition to the tape recorder, he went to the library area to read foreign books. I really didn't notice this. Listening to the small autumn, the two eyes are like a little mouse that stole the oil. He couldn’t help but smile and touch the head of Xiaoqiu: "Tobacco and alcohol are useless to you, but you can think about it, have you seen it? Among other things, Xiaoyan has students who can get remittances."

Xiaoqiu groaned and wondered: "Is there a relationship with Xiaolan's classmates? How can he participate in the college entrance examination?" At the beginning, Liao Chen was tired of overseas relations, missed the first college entrance examination, and later because of the illness of the uncle, I missed the second college entrance examination, so that I was born a year and a half later than Song Xiucheng, and I lost two levels.

Song Xiucheng shook his head with a smile: "No, his family is a diplomatic family, grandfather and father are diplomats, and he is also learning Spanish."

When talking about the diplomatic family, Xiao Qiu remembered the beautiful little girl she had met twice. The Lin Ya who looked at the highest pride was also a diplomatic family!

Think about the three, even the most polite Josie obviously looked down on her, Xiaoqiu did not want Xiaoyan to ask for her again, and quickly said: "No, no, bicycles, washing machines have bought, hey Not missing."

Looking at the niece who is too sensible in front of her eyes, Song Xiucheng is full of gratification, and how many have been lost... In the end, it is still his limited ability to let the children be so sensible!

Xiao Qiu did not know what Song Xiucheng thought in his heart, only to greet Xiao Yan to eat.

Looking at the ugly **** and eating it in his mouth, Song Xiucheng discovered that the taste was sweet, but he did not have a flavor.

"It’s really a gimmick, looking ugly, it tastes good..."

Seeing that the sky was dark, Wu Ge and the Qin Zhen who chased them all came back, and Xiao Qiu gradually became worried. She held a piece of brown sugar in her hand and chewed it in a small mouth. The chopsticks were inadvertently placed in the bowl, but I didn't know how to eat.

Song Xiucheng said that he couldn't get a response. When he looked up, he found that Xiaoqiu's mood was wrong. He frowned slightly and asked: "What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?"

Xiaoqiu swayed, and shook his head and shook his head. "Nothing is uncomfortable... Wu Ge, the stinky boy, doesn't know how to go crazy, inexplicably ran, Qin Hao went to chase, I don't know if I chased it... Heaven is dark. ......"

Listening to Xiaoqiu is not good to eat, actually for the two stinky boys, more specifically, it is the fault of Wu Ge’s stinky boy. Song Xiucheng has long seen that the stinky boy is not pleasing to the eye. Every day after he follows Xiaoqiu, he can see his teeth tickle for a long time!

Suppressing the anger of the heart, Song Xiucheng tried to calm down and said: "They grew up in this capital since childhood, and they are familiar with every hutong here. If they say no exaggeration, they will be blinded. Eyes, they can go home smoothly. So, you don't worry about them, I can guarantee that they will come again in the morning. Come here, eat at ease, give you a fish, Xiaoxiao knows you. Love to eat this, today's fishing rod is yours, no Xiaoxia grabbed you!"

Being comforted by Xiaoyan, Xiaoqiu was a little embarrassed, and it was not good to think again. He smiled at Xiaoxiao, took the little round fish and brought it into his mouth. chew.

The surimi is probably similar to the presence of chicken, duck, and duck. There are only a few fish, and barracuda is one of them. This little thing is very small. The fish of the two-pound barracuda is only a penny coin, button-shaped, and it tastes hard and strong, similar to the taste of eating chicken and duck.