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The county town is full of traffic and people come and go, which is much more interesting than the countryside that has remained unchanged for more than ten years. The end of the new year is approaching, although the year is not good, there are still a lot of people buying new year's goods in various stores, but most of them are in a hurry and look worried.
Slogans of various colors are painted on the wall facing the street, and colorful papers with large characters or paintings can be seen everywhere. Cao Fugui took a glance at what "struggle", "carry on to the end", "reveal" and "criticism" were all about. He didn't understand these official matters, and he was not interested at all, so he followed his second uncle to the eldest aunt's house in a hurry.
My aunt's family lived in Yingchun Street in the south of the city. It was originally called Guanjiao Street. How could this feudal thought be suppressed by the people in the new society, so the name was changed. The Qian family lived in the compound at the end of the street.
The courtyard was originally the mansion of an official in the Qing Dynasty, but later it was used as a residence by an officer of the Guo Party, and several small bungalows were built. Now the bungalows are allocated by the government to the cadres in the county, and the big courtyard is nationalized. The housing management department leased it to workers and cadres of several large factories. The old Qian's family of three generations and six members occupied two big houses, and the conditions were relatively affluent. Some of them had more difficulties living in, and they built their own houses in the yard, crowding a big yard to the brim, with layers upon layers.
In the yard, the carts could not be pushed in. Cao Qingxian parked the cart at a familiar family near the gate, took the load and walked into the yard. Cao Fugui followed behind with a smile, and while greeting people, he secretly stuffed two radishes, which made the old man smile dazzledly and hurriedly thanked him. In this season, not to mention fresh vegetables, even dried vegetables are rare in the supply and marketing cooperatives, and only the ones grown by farmers in the countryside are available.
"Yo! Xiao Cao is here to see your aunt!"
"Mom Qingzhu, your precious nephew is here!"
"Oh, every time Xiao Cao comes here, there are big baskets and small baskets. Lao Qian's relatives in the countryside are not bad."
"Bring something from the countryside, let us see it too?"
In the yard, many old men, old ladies, and housewives all surrounded them, talking with each other. There were also a few sour ones with guns and clubs. Cao Fugui smiled and did not fight with others. He protected the basket in his hand, and slickly squeezed through the crowd while saying hello, and walked in without letting anyone touch the things in the basket.
Cao Qingxian followed behind in a muffled voice, his face flushed red, and he had no way to deal with these middle-aged women, uncles and aunts. Fortunately, his eldest nephew cleared the way.
"Guy, I'm here, miss me?"
Carrying the bamboo basket, Cao Fugui smiled at the aunt who came out in surprise, his eyes crooked, revealing a row of neat little white teeth.
"Hey, hey! Fugui Ouch! Second brother, why do you let Fugui carry these heavy things? Children grow up, so don't make them too tall!"
Cao Lianxiu hastily put down the clothes he was washing, and ran out full of surprises. As soon as he yelled, he saw Fugui carrying a big basket. His second brother, who seemed to be a follower, followed behind with a bamboo basket on his back, and hurried to catch up catch.
"Auntie, don't! Your hand"
Cao Fugui flashed in a hurry and motioned for his aunt to take it.
Cao Lianxiu lowered his head, his hands were covered with white soap foam, and he forgot to wash them when he left in such a hurry. She smiled and stretched out her hand, making a gesture to pinch her nephew's tender face. Seeing that Fugui was so frightened that she tilted her head, she rubbed her hand carefully on the bib, and hugged the basket in his hand with her hands. With a blank look, she said: " You love to be clean! Go, enter the house."
She turned around halfway, and laughed loudly at her neighbors: "Baby Allah's eldest nephew, Fugui, is here. It's rare to be happy. Everyone, please don't look at me in vain. He is small, so I'm sorry."
The neighbors laughed and all dispersed.
After entering the house and closing the door tightly, Cao Lianxiu put down the basket that was tightly covered with hay and sundries, and sat down with two men, big and small, and took out his four-year-old son, Qian Qingshi, with his uncle, Cousin salutes. While serving tea and pouring water, he said angrily: "Jie is heavy, Mommy is really serious, and I asked you to recite it. There is a household book in the city, and you can buy everything you need. Don't worry about us, but the big cafeteria in the commune It¡¯s all closed, do you have enough food for yourself?¡±
The two cousins ??of the Qian family and Cao Fugui are very affectionate. They haven't seen each other for a while, when Qingshi sees him, he jumps up and asks, drags his brother to play, and makes his mother slap his ass before calming down. He grabbed Brother Fugui's hand, drooling as he stared at the basket. His uncle from his hometown would always bring delicious food home. His favorites were his uncle and his rich cousin, unlike his elder brother who bullied people every day.
"Guy, don't be too busy. There is something to eat at home. Don't worry! It's all from the mountains. Grandma said to bring some to you to taste. You can buy things in the city with a household book. The third grandpa read the newspaper and said, that Worse, even material 'deficiency', and can buyOld Mrs. Qian opened her mouth and crackled continuously. Oh, it¡¯s a sad day in the country, and it¡¯s rare that something is sent as a kindness between relatives. My Qingshi Qingzhuguang is tall but not fat, and their grandmother is also worried. She saves a little bit from her mouth, all for the sake of the children . Even if the family doesn't have enough to eat, they still can't starve their children, is that right?
A few words were spoken and slapped repeatedly, mouths and footsteps were even more non-stop. Before anyone could understand and think clearly, the old lady with a distressed and lamented face had already walked into her house, said goodbye, and closed the door and locked it.
? This evening, the Qian family and the Cao family¡¯s uncle ate a big meal of wild boar meat quietly. Their mouths were full of oil and their stomachs were full of happiness.
Qian Qingzhu hugged his cousin and insisted that he go to the mountains to hunt wild boars together, and find meat for his grandparents, but his mother lifted the soles of his shoes and pumped his buttocks. This trick is also passed down from the ancestors of the women of the Cao family.
No matter what, the Qian family would not let Uncle Cao and Fugui go home immediately, they must stay overnight. Although the house is a bit tight, a floor shop is enough, and there is no reason to go over the mountains and walk at night when it is dark ? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com