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Standing under the dripping eaves, Ma Shuigen looked as if he had been fished out of the river. The earth-blue clothes on his body were dripping with water, and the ground under his feet soon became wet.
Standing there, motionless like a stake.
The adobe house leaked rain, Xue Huahua took a bucket and a basin to continue, the rain fell into the bucket and made a rattling sound, which made people upset. The original owner had complicated feelings for Ma Shuigen. It is the grain saved for the water root of the horse.
In the past few years, Ma Shuigen has been working alone to earn work points for four seasons. He saves a lot of food and saves a lot of food. He has no son, and a few children follow him. He doesn't worry about being abused. When the matchmaker mentions it, Xue Huahua's heart is moved. .
Who would have thought that such a good thing would happen.
"Go back and change your clothes. I made it very clear. You are a hard-working household, and I am a weak household. I am not suitable for both." Xue Huahua picked the wild vegetables, squatted under the eaves, and washed them with rainwater. all over.
In the case of Ma Shuigen, many people are willing to marry him, so there is no need to pester her.
"I" Ma Shuigen shook his hands, and took out two crumpled tickets from his wet clothes pocket, "I see, this is for my unborn child, you keep it, I won't be here anymore."
He could tell that Xue Huahua really didn't want to marry him after Liu Huaxian came to make trouble.
It's just an excuse to work hard and work weak. He is getting old day by day, and Lu Dewen and the others are young, and they will catch up with him in a few years.
Laoqiang households are just a joke that the villagers have nothing to do.
Xue Huahua saw that they were two cloth tickets and refused to accept them, "You keep it yourself, when you need it later, keep all the clothes that Xixi wears, and the child has clothes to wear."
"You keep it, I still have it at home." The village issued cloth tickets every year, and he kept all of them. He originally wanted to make new clothes for Xue Huahua when he wanted to get married, but now he doesn't need them.
Fearing that Xue Huahua would refuse again, he put the cloth ticket on the stool against the wall and left. The captain's wife introduced him to some lesbians, and he probably didn't have time to come.
Xue Huahua raised her head. Ma Shuigen had already left in the rain. She asked Zhao Caizhi to put away the cloth ticket and return it sometime. She had no relationship with Ma Shuigen, so it was not good to take his things.
Xue Huahua chopped wild vegetables, picked two ungerminated sweet potatoes and cooked them together. When the sweet potatoes were soft, mashed them and mixed them. The sweet potatoes were sandwiched between wild vegetables, which was very delicious.
Xue Huahua first filled two bowls for Zhao Caizhi and Lu Xixi, and then filled three bowls for her three sons. She ate the rest of the pot that stuck to the pot.
She added some water to the pot, rinsed the wild vegetables and sweet potatoes that were sticking to the pot, and poured them into her own bowl.
Few people talked at the Lu family's dining table. Zhao Caizhi stared at Xue Huahua's bowl while feeding the children, "Mom, I haven't digested the meal I ate this morning, so I can't eat so much. You can eat some."
A male voice suddenly came from the room, "It's shameful to waste, Caizhi, if you can't finish it, bring it to me."
The one who spoke was Lu Dewen, Xue Huahua, a 21-year-old man, who earns more work points than Zhao Caizhi, a pregnant woman, and she shouted angrily, "A bowl of rice is not enough for you, eat and drink. Scattering is just sleeping, treating yourself like a pig, and taking it to a supply and marketing cooperative for money during the Chinese New Year."
The room fell silent.
"Caizhi, you eat. If you can't finish it, save it for the afternoon. No matter how poor the family is, you two can't afford it." Xue Huahua held a warm bowl, blew on the wild vegetable foam floating on the surface, and sipped it up.
The room is dimly lit due to overcast and rainy conditions. All houses in the village are made of adobe, and the roofs are covered with straw and wheat stalks. There is a small window on the wall facing the courtyard dam. The window is opened so high that you can¡¯t see the situation inside the house even if you step on it. It is open in the morning and evening, and it will be blocked with straw in winter when it is cold.
Xue Huahua went into the room to get a bowl, and said to Lu Dewen who was dozing off while stroking his stomach, "Your injury is almost done. Tianqing will go to work to earn work points. I will talk to the captain. If you don't do anything else, just pick shit."
Work such as picking manure is done by the first-level labor force in the village. It costs 10 work points a day, which is the highest among all labor.
Lu Dewen opened his eyes in disbelief, "I've never picked shit before."
The manure that the production team can pick up is old-fashioned crops, like Ma Shuigen, why he can become a hard-working household, is picked out by picking manure, and picking manure is not something you can pick and choose, it has to go through the cadres of the production team To confirm, first of all, there must be a lot of manure, so it can't be spilled outside, and it can't be shaken slowly.
Let him dig soil and earn 6 labor points for a third-level labor force to pick up manure, but he promised the production team but did not agree.
"Learn if you don't choose, I think this rain will?.
Lu Dewen knew that he couldn't escape no matter what today, so he shook his shoulders, stood the bucket at attention, hung the rope on the shoulder pole, and started all over again
For a moment, the barrel did not move.
After two clicks, the barrel still remained motionless.
Three times, the bucket moved, but it didn't pick up.
"Mom, I really can't."
"I was hungry that night I decided. From now on, our family's meals will be distributed according to who earns the most work points. Caizhi hardly asked for leave last year. From now on, she should eat the most in the family, followed by me. And Xixi, as for you, think about how many work points you earned last year"
Lu Dewen lowered his head guiltily, looked at the stones in the bucket, gritted his teeth, and carried the pole on his shoulders.
When his forehead was dripping with sweat, the barrel finally moved, and his waist straightened up, but the shoulder pole was dangling, as if it was about to break at any time. Lu Dewen wiped off his sweat and dared not move.
The family is poor, and they don't have any iron utensils except the two pots in the stove. The rope of the pole is hung with iron hooks. It doesn't belong to their family at first glance.
"Let's go." Xue Huahua urged.
Lu Dewen was about to cry, the burning pain in his shoulder was not counted, the rope kept sliding to the sides of the pole, if the bucket fell again and accidentally hit his foot