"Okay, okay, you have agreed to come down, the village has only troubled us once in so many years, and it is reasonable to help." Li Xiuhong is not ignorant of the risks involved, but she can't leave her natal family behind after she gets married. ah.
Anyway, if the man is really going to be fired, he should go back to the village to live. Didn't the village chief also promise that he would share a room.
The life in the village is good now, there is nothing wrong with it.
"Don't forget what you promised when you married me." Li Xiuhong reminded.
"I haven't forgotten, and I know I should help, but it's not like I haven't done it before, I'm afraid."
"Okay, okay, don't be afraid, there will be someone to help you when the time comes, and you don't have to worry about it, go to bed soon, don't wake up the child later."
After finishing speaking, Li Xiuhong turned off the light and lay down.
In the dark, she was still muttering softly, the methane lamp made in the village is pretty good, and she doesn't need to spend money on kerosene to light the lamp, let alone briquettes
The next day, Li Datou drove his sister's family back to the city. Chen Daliu did what he said and brought two chickens to Deng Youzhi.
However, Deng Youzhi refused to accept it desperately, and in the end he couldn't help it, so he accepted one.
"Aspiring, don't forget when you go back."
Facing Chen Daliu's exhortation with a smile on his face, Deng Youzhi looked at the pots on the bullock cart specially moved for him to run, and nodded.
The kimchi jars were brought up, and he agreed to do so, but of course he could only bite the bullet and do it.
On the way, Deng Youzhi looked at the jars beside him, and couldn't help asking: "Brother, why do you make these in the village?"
Didn't it mean that the vegetables in the village and the output of the farm are bought by the supply and marketing cooperative? Why do you ask him to sell some kimchi in the factory?
"You ask me, I ask who to go to."
Li Datou said in a bad mood: "I will either pick you up or send you off. If you don't understand, how can I understand!" What else can I do, exchange money for tickets.
When you think that we countrymen are the same as you are in the city, we can get coupons every month, so we have to figure out a way to get the coupons ourselves.
Deng Youzhi thought that there were nine bicycles in Niuluo Village, so he stopped asking.
Li Datou drove the ox cart to the door of Deng Youzhi's house, greeted the old lady Deng who heard the sound, unloaded the things on the cart, and did not enter the house, took the bowl that his sister hurriedly brought, finished drinking the water, wiped Wiping his mouth, he turned the ox cart and left.
There are quite a lot of people here in the family area. Many people watched Deng Youzhi take his wife and son to his mother-in-law's house. They rode the bullock cart back and forth. Things, and envy one after another.
Old Mrs. Deng is quite prescient. Wasn't that the idea of ??getting married at the beginning?
It is good to have relatives in the country. This dish is easy to eat. I don¡¯t know what the jar is. It looks heavy. I guess it is sauerkraut?
Although it is sauerkraut, it is not worth much, but these days, there is such a big jar, who is willing to give it away, it is probably because the in-laws in the country are currying favor with Mrs. Deng, because they are afraid that the daughter will suffer in her husband's house
Mrs. Deng was talking to her daughter-in-law. Seeing her son staring at the vegetable jar in a daze, she couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong with you, you're out of your mind."
Deng Youzhi came back to his senses: "No, it's nothing, mother, I'll tell the team leader that I'm back, and I'll go to work tomorrow."
"Hey, okay, you can go."
Li Xiuhong didn't follow, anyway, her man would help her sell the holiday together.
Taking advantage of this time, she roughly told Mrs. Deng about the matter. After all, she couldn't hide this matter, and telling her mother-in-law could also help cover it up.
Mrs. Deng also encountered many things when she was young. She had more ideas than her son. After hearing this, she immediately said: "What's the matter? Since the village chief and the others have taught them, they will also ask people to help. Just do it." Do it."
To be honest, Mrs. Deng would not be willing to stay in the mine if she had no other choice. She always felt that when her man got sick like that, it was because of the boiler.
That boiler is so hot, people nest there all year round, accumulating over time, the heat must burn people's bodies.
Although her son is still young, she is also worried that Deng Youzhi will follow in his father's footsteps.
Now some villages have spoken out their support. If Mrs. Deng hadn't known about her son's temper, she would have been a little embarrassed, and would have packed up her belongings and gone to live in the countryside.
There is nothing wrong with farming, at least the family is neat and tidy, and there is no disease or pain, which is pretty good.
Li Xiuhong was afraid that her mother-in-law would disagree. She was ready to be blamed, but she never thought that her mother-in-law would be better than her.? Lovers are highly conscious.
The happy Li Xiuhong said a lot of good things sweetly, but washed the chopsticks, dried the water, opened the lid, and said: "Mom, let's try this kimchi."
If you haven't tasted it, how will you know how good it is?
The sour taste has a sweet taste, and the little bit of spiciness just enhances the taste and freshness.
Li Xiuhong brought out a small bowl.
This is a radish kimchi, the thickness of a small finger. She and Mrs. Deng each took one. After the crisp sound of 'creaking', their eyes lit up.
"It's delicious, sweet." Mrs. Deng said: "This thing must be delicious. The sauerkraut is much more delicious. If you eat too much sauerkraut, replace it with this one. It's really fresh.
Li Xiuhong nodded in agreement, no wonder the village chief looked confident, he wanted to kowtow to his aunt when he left in the morning, but the village chief refused to let her, saying that the aunt hadn't woken up yet, and that things had to be done quickly. Just came back quickly.
Deng Youzhi absent-mindedly returned home from vacation, and on the way he was laughed at by people he knew about what it was like to ride a bullock cart. He laughed and dealt with it. When he arrived at the door of the house, he smelled a sweet and spicy smell before he entered the house. He opened the curtain and took a look. Immediately anxious.
"Mother, Xiuhong, what are you doing!?"
Deng Youzhi stepped forward to pick up the jar.
Li Xiuhong originally wanted to pick up a few more yuan, but when she saw this, she curled her lips.
"This is for giving away. The village chief said that this can of kimchi will be distributed to the security department." Originally, the purchasing and marketing department and the factory office would also give it away, but it hasn't started yet, so it's unnecessary, so give it first Security Section, let things come in.
If he ran out of food, what would he do to open the way, and the village would say that he was not doing well because he didn't want to contribute to the village.
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Deng explained in embarrassment: "You Zhi, don't worry, your wife and I just tried it, and we didn't say we finished eating it. We just ate three sticks each."
This stuff is really delicious when soaked, and she is also greedy, so the daughter-in-law didn't stop when she said to get some more.
"That's right, can I not be a little enlightened? I just tried the taste, and then I know how it will be good and how it will sell." Li Xiuhong said, and took the last stick in the bowl and handed it to the man who was holding on to the jar. In the past: "Come on, try it, this taste is really good." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com