On the contrary, the life on the train was Su Yuanyuan's happiest time since she traveled here.
She has been working hard for her livelihood since she traveled across time. Although the New Year in 1958 was spent on the train, she was always alone, and she was used to this kind of loneliness. I didn't feel too uncomfortable.
She was quite leisurely on the train, but Su Daqiang and his wife were very sad.
The firewood at home seems to be piled up in the woodshed, but they are all corn leaves, which can't help burning.
Su Yuanyuan only left behind a bag of corn kernels, no more than ten catties of cornmeal, and a bag of sorghum.
At that time, Su Yuanyuan's idea was to leave them with double. There will be no more.
It's winter and it's the twelfth lunar month, they just came back, and the grocery store is closed now, they really don't have anything.
"That broom star must have sold all the food, you should pay her back."
Su Daqiang is not willing to talk to Tian Xiaohua now, what that girl said has left traces in his heart.
Thinking about it carefully, Tian Xiaohua is really a broom star after so many years. As long as she wants to do something, it will definitely not be good.
Su Daqiang couldn't help thinking that without Tian Xiaohua, his life would be better than it is now.
Looking at this low earth embryo house, it is not as good as my previous house. I have not gained anything in the past two years, but I have been tired for two years. The money in hand is getting less and less, and the house is getting more and more dilapidated.
There is no more food, nothing? At the beginning, if she hadn't insisted on talking about regular work, I wouldn't have listened to her.
At this point, I don't have any pickles, and I can't just eat porridge.
Su Daqiang has no choice. Their Su family is not a local household, but moved here when his father was young. So no relatives either. I had no choice but to go to Yang Hongwen.
"Brother, we can't go on living now. We only have a bag of corn kernels and a bag of sorghum at home, and we don't even have pickles.
When I went to the village, the grocery store is closed now, and I can't buy anything. It's the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month. But what to do? "
What Yang Hongwen hates the most now are the three members of the Su family.
"I can't help it either, now you can't buy supplies just because you have money."
"Brother, think of a way, the three of us have to order something to eat, only if we have salt."
"I really have no choice, my family doesn't have much salt."
Xu Chunjiao came in, "Hey, Daqiang, you are having a hard time, but that's how you left it for your daughter when you left. You only left a bag of corn kernels.
Daqiang, people are doing what the sky is watching, that girl has been relying on doing some work for others all winter, and they give some cabbage and radishes,
You didn't even leave a firewood leaf behind, so she went up the mountain to collect firewood by herself. "
Su Daqiang was very embarrassed by what he said. At that time, it was also because of excitement, and besides, it was time-consuming, so many things were forgotten.
He came out of the village head's house dejectedly, this is absolutely impossible. Everything else can be tolerated, but this firewood and salt are indispensable. 强牺  读牺
So he went home and called up their wives. The three of them went to the field to collect firewood. They dared not go up the mountain.
In the past, his father's health was particularly good, and it was because the wolf bit his leg that he couldn't do heavy work in the future.
Tian Xiaohua and Su Liangliang also knew the situation at home, so they had to go to work even if they were not satisfied.
Borrowing three baskets from people in the village, the three of them went to the field with rakes.
What kind of firewood can there be in the field now? That is, corn stalk leaves and weeds.
But that's fine too, the three of them came back with a basket on their backs. I saw someone carrying meat.
"Third Aunt, whose family is killing pigs?"
"Zhao Sanjia. If you want to buy meat, go buy it. There are still a lot."
After the old man finished speaking, he left in a hurry. She also heard that Tian Xiaohua is the broom star, this is the twelfth lunar month. But I don't want to be stuck with bad luck.
"Daqiang, we have to buy some meat too, and we have to eat dumplings, right?"
"What to eat? There is no white flour." Su Daqiang also wants to eat meat, but now there is no salt.
"Dad, I want to eat meat." In the two years in Jiangbei, that is, during the Chinese New Year, each person was given two pieces of meat, and there was nothing more.
Su Daqiang stopped talking. I have to go out in the afternoon, so I have to get some salt, and there are three moreIn the evening of ten, I have to eat dumplings.
It is a certainty to establish a cooperative. It won't take long, but this period must pass anyway.
When I got home, I lit the fire to cook, and I also cooked porridge, and I didn¡¯t want to eat anything else.
"That broom star must have sold everything and didn't know to leave it to us." Tian Xiaohua muttered while drinking porridge.
After hearing her words, Su Daqiang remembered that girl also lived such a life after he left, right?
Forget it, don't think about it, you will be a person who has nothing to do with you in the future.
In the afternoon, he went to the village again, but still had nothing, so he had to go to the county.
Finally, I bought a catty of salt. And kerosene lamps, matches.
When I got home, I saw the two of them drinking porridge, and saw that there was not enough food left in the pot.
When Tian Xiaohua saw Su Daqiang coming back, she felt a little guilty.
Su Da held back his anger and waited for Tian Xiaohua to cook for him again. I feel bad for Tian Xiaohua.
In the evening, Yang Hongwen's family had dinner.
"Dad, I saw Su Daqiang coming back from the outside, and I thought he might have bought salt or something." Yang Xiushan said while eating,
"Hmph, he deserves it." Yang Xiubo snorted coldly.
"Yeah, he deserves it, or that girl is kind, if I say so, I will leave a bag of corn kernels for them. I won't give any more of the rest."
Both Yang Hongwen and his wife nodded, "That girl is a grand child.
I don't know if she will come back in the future? "Xu Chunjiao sighed. Before leaving, this girl left food for them. She is really a good girl.
"I definitely won't come back. She lives a good life by herself, so why come back to make fun of it? If she is at home, what will happen to Su Daqiang's family?" Yang Hongwen said.
"Yeah, if it were me, I wouldn't come back, just the three of Su Daqiang, if Yuanyuan was really at home, I must be thinking about how to take advantage every day.
Broken relationship is nothing in their eyes. That Liangliang is really bad, you three don't get involved with him in the future. "
All three boys nodded. In the past two years, I just saw how that girl Su Yuanyuan lived and admired her. People she hated, they hated too.
Besides, I didn't play with Su Liangliang before. In the future, I will not talk to him even more, and I feel disgusted when I look at him