Smallholder Farmer

The Daqi Dynasty, Gan'an fifteen years, early spring, it is almost the time to pear white, peach red, that is, just out of the first month, from the distant green Dahanshan, wearing the village through the cool river, with Yu Bing's snow water washed down, the vegetables just planted in the field, the green wheat, in the morning light, it seems to be full of vitality! The busy spring ploughing has not yet begun. In Fanjiacun, there is a leisurely place, and the sound of rooster crows is heard in the distance! It’s getting brighter!

The Fan Laoshan home in the east of Fanjia Village is a busy and important day today. At this time, there is movement in the kitchen.

On the shackles of the west wing, Fan Xiaoqian, who only felt pain, was awake. Not only did she have a hard pain, but her head hurts more, but the pain made her confirm that she was still alive, and she woke up. Two hours later, that is, when the woman who was sleeping next to her had just gotten up to cook the porridge, she woke up, and she could feel sore and let her not know where she was!

When I woke up, the picture that first entered my mind was the overturned dump truck. I thought that the dump truck suddenly turned over, and the soil full of cars pressed against the taxi that I was sitting on, letting myself fall into the boundless In the dark, such a scene made her unable to believe that she could survive! It’s just that, an estimate is the memory of a little girl, and I can’t wait to flood into my mind. There are a lot of faces and names in my memory, and I’m really tired! As if the computer transmitted data in general, his brain swelled! Soon, the memories of past and future generations are all connected!

It turned out that just before the two hours, the original three-day high fever, a seven-year-old girl named Fan Yuxi, went to the home of the king of the king, and went completely, and changed to wake up! I really didn't expect it, when did you do something good! Actually, these big lottery tickets! Eighty percent of my own is a affair with the rebirth, and I don’t have to worry about my life in the future. Xiaoqian is still very satisfied! This pain point can also be accepted!

However, this little white flower of later generations is too white, and it is not clear how it is. It will only embroider, cook, feed chicken, feed pigs! I don’t know the words, they are all eight years old, and they are serious idiots. However, it’s good, it’s not bad, it’s better than my past life, and I know who I am. How old is this?

In my memory, I had a brother of a compatriot. It seems that I was about eight or nine years old boy who was cutting wood at the entrance of Xixiang Chai. She was wearing a clean, half-old cyan ramie short brown, very old blue cloth. The headscarf is wrapped in two hairpins, which makes him different from other children's children!

The children around the original look like this, this other is not a big hair style is very happy! It is the saying that long hair is left, and the hair is left with a bundle, and the hair in other parts of the head is shaved! The place where the hair is kept is processed into a variety of head shapes! For example, Shoutao, Shuangyuan, Peach, Backing, and Ingot, let the baby's hair grow slowly and become a small scorpion. This little scorpion represents the hope of the elders to love the children and the children to grow up safely! The child always has to wait until he is about ten years old. When he is twelve years old, he will comb the hair like a horn on both sides of the head, called the total angle! The girl is almost the same, combed into a hoe!

Fan Xiaoqian touched the gimmick that he had already combed. Obviously, this brother and his own no one is looking forward to living a little longer!

There are still a few days in memory, and several uncles have ploughed the ground again! A few acres of land in Shibuya (corn) have also been planted! The bottom of the field was also piled up, and finally, according to the original words of the original two scorpions is ------ this is even if there is time, you can be separated!

Grandma Fan Wang is very concerned about today's day. Last night, Chen Buto in the village, cut five pounds of meat, and today I have to eat a meal at noon! This is a big deal! In the memory, the original body has not eaten meat! Therefore, although the burning head turned dizzy, I also remembered the words about the meat that I heard in my heart! Small poor! When Fan Xiaoqian thought of five pounds of meat, he would have turned over all the memories of the original body. The original body was born with the huge good news of this five pounds of meat!

Seeing that this time is not early, this patriarch is coming, at this time, Wang is in the hall, shouting at the yard and drinking his niece:

"Death Nizi, don't worry about the dead girl, let her sleep on the donkey, you hurry, this breakfast is cooked, first let go, the yard has not been cleaned, then burn some water, soak it Green tea bought in the town, hurry up!"

With the voice, a woman who seems to have passed the year of the flower letter, walked out of the kitchen and nervously walked toward the west wing, only to see her sallow big face and long eyes! The pointed chin, the head of the woman, wrapped in the old and blue, and the jade on the broken shackles of the West Chamber, said to the outside:

"Well, when you cut wood, you look at it. I look at my sister. I am going to sweep the yard and boil water. I want to have a fever today. Let’s find another way!"

After talking about the habitual blue-cloth apron, I rushed back to the stove to boil water!

Wang also went out of the house and went to the yard to patrol! This also makes Xiaoqian see her appearance, just like in memory! But today I am wearing 90% new clothes, combing my hair and inserting a silver plaque! More savvy and capable! In other words, this head shape really looks good, Fan Xiaoqian can't figure out how this cheap grandma is!

Looking at the light of the sun, Xiaoqian quickly figured out this direction! I should live in the West Chamber! In the rural West Chamber, people generally do not live, but this one has a dish, you can live! The other four in the original memory are the utility room, the firewood room and the grain storage! And the grain store can see a glimpse of food, packed full of life, is a person who can live! Such a wealthy family makes Xiaoqian feel a little confused about the body of the original skinny!

At this time, I heard that my aunt told me that I would say it with a crisp voice: "Yes, oh, I will listen!"

Fan Xiaoqian, also novelly peeked at his brother by the gap in the door! This can be regarded as a relative who has lived for two generations! Obviously a mother-in-law, it really looks like skinny! It seems that this eye is bigger! The face is smaller, the typical awl face! Awesome!

Not to mention, this thin woman, in her memory, she wants to call her aunt, this hand can be profitable, and soon after sweeping the yard, boiled water! Brought in, tea in the teapot, watching the hour is almost, just put a long bench in the courtyard!

Fan Jinyan’s boy also rushed out and moved out of the square table! The two of them are busy, set the dishes, and bring out the warm casserole and pickles! Put on a plate of two-faced hoe! There are also a few boiled eggs!

At this time, the opening of the courtyard, a lot of people came in, men and women, big and small! They each found their usual position, and they sat down on the table for men and women! Fan Xiaoqian, a pair of memories of the original, recognize these people! Loved ones! Uncle, sister, brother, sister, brother! One by one, it looks really good, not to mention that it is chubby, but it also seems that there is no shortage of meat! This is a very different child!

Everyone and everyone came together, and Fan Laoshan, who was sitting in the main position, extended the chopsticks and licked the first chopsticks. Others only started, and each took what they needed! In fact, there are so many things on this table, the most expensive is to cook five eggs! This is to be hand-divided by the grandmother, to whom to eat, others are not jealous! Fan Xiaoqian seems that the value is not such a formation!

Fifteen people quickly finished eating breakfast~www.readwn.com~The whole family except the jade who is still eating milk did not go to the table, the two children of the old family and the aunt who was scribbled did not come to the table because They did not farm and did not contribute to the Fan family! Fan family is the implementation of quantitative rationing, this family, what everyone eats! What can I eat, Wang holds it in one hand!

Weary saw that everyone had finished eating, and busy with the words to clean up the pots and dishes. Other people, once rushed into the hall, discussed things to go, today, but the big day of separation! In these few days, there is no less private calculation in the house!

Everyone waits, this separation, according to the family rules, it is up to the ancestors of the Fan family and the three elders of the family in the past few days, the uncles of Laoshan come to the main event! All Fan family must wait!

Scribbled in the kitchen, busy burying the porridge in a bowl underneath the stove, took a clean bowl and placed it in a bowl, and left the rest in front of me:

"Fast, words, eat fast, there is only one gimmick today, leave it to my sister, she has to wake up to have something to eat!"

"Okay, aunt, you haven't eaten, you can eat it!"

"No, I scraped the bottom of the pot, but it was a little bit. Today, the pickle grandma didn't take much, there is nothing left." There is a bit of regret in the tone!

"No, my aunt, I don't eat pickles, I can drink porridge!"

I would like to add the porridge in my bowl and the two spoons to my aunt's pot:

"Yu, you are too little!"

The two looked at the kitchen door obliquely, listening to the sound of the yard with their ears, and quickly ate the porridge in their mouths, and washed the bowl tightly! Seeing this is a habit!

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