"Dad, you're back." Chen Yao called her father happily. If Li Changqing hadn't been so courageous, he might have been startled by the sudden cry in the darkness.
"Fourth, where are you doing?" While speaking, Li Changqing had already got off the bicycle.
"My mother asked me to light the fire, but I can't pull out this bundle of corn stalks." Chen Yao said, she was so wronged that she almost cried.
"Come on, Dad will get it for you." Li Changqing stopped the rectangular ladder of the 28 bicycle, and the bicycle immediately stabilized. Li Changqing strode up to his daughter and helped her pull out the bundle of corn stalks with a single force.
"Go and look at the car, Dad will bring you firewood."
"Yeah." Chen Yao quickly passed by the 28 big car, Chen Yao didn't know how happy she was for her father's sudden appearance.
"Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and all the dishes are delicious." Li Changqing didn't know what happened during the day, but was still happy that his family would spend a happy fifteenth day together.
The anger in Yang Yi's heart has not dissipated. He knows that he can't blame Li Changqing for this matter, but she is Li Changqing's wife, and that woman is his own sister. Then when Li Changqing got home, she didn't have a fit, she just kept her head down and did her work without making a sound. Li Changqing looked at the three children and they were all working cautiously. Although he didn't know what happened, he knew there must be something. Since Yang Yi didn't say anything, he still wanted to wait for her to take the initiative to tell him. He simply So he put down his gloves and went to sieve grass for the donkey.
It is difficult for Yang Yi to open her mouth to quarrel with Li Changqing now. She also has no strength from the physical reaction of her body. After this day's exhausting physical labor, she is now so hungry that she has no strength. Persisting in her work, Yang Yi didn't say a word to Li Changqing until the dumplings and Yuanxiao were cooked. Yang Yi, who was starving at the dinner table, quickly ate several Yuanxiao. This Lantern Festival was originally made of sticky noodles produced in rural areas. Today, because of fatigue and anger, her body was shaking a little. She thought she was hungry, so she ate several in a row. After dinner, Yang Yi didn't have the energy to continue cleaning up. Seeing this, the children cleverly cleaned up the dishes.
"I'm going to my elder brother's house to pick up the cart, and I have to deliver dung tomorrow."
The manure in rural homes is an important fertilizer in the land. It is a natural fertilizer formed by combining livestock and human manure, and then trampled by livestock. It will not cause too much damage to crops like chemical fertilizers, and it is also It can kill two birds with one stone by improving the state of the land through the bugs and microorganisms inside. Most rural people take the dung out of the pigsty in winter and pile it up in a high pile at the door. Then they will take a special time to rake the large pieces of manure into fine manure, only in this way can it be well absorbed by the land. Li Changqing's work is done in the morning and evening. He will not ask for leave from class just to do these tasks like other people. If it is not for some special reasons, Li Changqing will never be absent from work . Such a dung pile, which was originally a pile of various large pieces of dung, has become another finely divided and uniform dung pile during Li Changqing's work. Li Changqing will send them into the ground when the ground is frozen the hardest in winter. When the next spring, the dung heap will be opened and the land will be opened. He will spread the fertilizer evenly on the ground, and then wait. Watch them nourish the new year's crops.
"Go and ask your good brother how much they want to give. Your good sister gave birth to a son, and they are happy. Even you, an uncle, are not looked down upon. If you don't give us face, we will pay you back. Desperately send money to people." Yang Yi was lying in that corner, all her emotions were vented on Li Changqing at this moment, her indifferent tone was mixed with anger, trembling, and hatred hatred.
"What's the matter with this, why don't you give me some face?" Li Changqing didn't care about his relatives, these etiquettes were absolutely indispensable. It's really not that he cares about that little thing, but that in this small village, these things will spread all over the streets and alleys within a day. If such news spreads, the person who will be hurt the most is Yang Yi, who will definitely be killed. All kinds of people pointed and pointed, saying that the relationship with my sister-in-law was not harmonious, and that they would not send noodles, but instead sent money.
"How do I know, go ask your good sister, go ask your shrewd mother." Yang Yi replied to Li Changqing angrily. She really hated her, but she still had no choice. What she has always been thinking about is that she lived in Chen Yao's house for a period of time when she gave birth to Chen Yao. Even if she treated herself badly, she finally gave herself a place to stay at that time. This is what Yang Yi remembers all her life. Kindness. sheThe kindness I got must be repaid, but the younger sister I meet now doesn't even respect me for basic etiquette. She doesn't have her sister-in-law in her eyes, so she has to go. This is really a dumb person who eats Coptis chinensis, I can't tell the pain.
"Look, why are you saying that mother is not right? This matter is wrong with Changfeng. What does it have to do with mother." Li Changqing is a filial son, but sometimes his filial piety is really stupid. Yang Yi is angry at the moment, and this matter It seemed to everyone that Xu Jinhua knew about it, but at this moment, he wanted to compete with his wronged daughter-in-law and his mother.
"Do you dare to say that your mother doesn't know about this? You go to the street and tell people about it. If I'm wrong about this, you go with your good mother and don't go with me." Yang Yi was scared loudly The children dared not vent their anger. At this moment, the program of *** is being played in the Lantern Festival party.
"Today is a good day. Everything you want can come true. Today and tomorrow will be good days. Open the door and let's welcome the spring breeze."
Chenfeng wisely went to turn off the TV. Li Changqing didn't realize his mistake, but he didn't want to quarrel on this important day. The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is a big day set by the ancestors. Fifteenth, the moon is full, which means reunion, and today is the Lantern Festival. It's even more important not to be sloppy, and it's not auspicious to quarrel today.
"I'll go to my elder brother's house first and push the cart back." Li Changqing said, but Yang Yi didn't respond, so he had no choice but to leave. Li Changming has a peculiarity. He often comes to Li Changqing's house to borrow various tools, and any borrowed things will never be returned as long as Li Changqing does not go to pick them up. That thing is claimed.
"Dad, I'll go with you too. I'll show you the way." Xiao Chenyao felt that her mother was extremely scary at the moment. She was afraid every time her mother lost her temper. Compared with her mother, she preferred to be with her father. He would kill her, let alone beat her or scold her. Chenyao's little lanterns were made by the sisters during the day, after helping their mother with the homework. Children from wealthy families in the village would buy plastic lanterns from the canteen to play with, but they had no money. But Chenfeng had seen the process of making lanterns from the science textbook in class, and she took them to make one together.
The materials for the lanterns are available at home, such as used up wine boxes. First draw an oval from all sides with a pen, and then cut it out with scissors for light transmission. Then I found Yang Yi to use the leftover window paper to paste the windows during the Chinese New Year, and then glued it on. They don't have transparent tape, and they need to spend extra money to buy it. However, there are alternatives at home. Li Changqing's hands are so rough that they don't look like normal hands because of working all year round. During the nearly five months of cold winter, his hands were full of cracks. Yang Yi bought him a lot of hand creams made of pig soap and sheep oil, but when he rubbed them on his hands, he couldn't see any effect at all. Therefore, the family kept the medicinal tape to wrap his cracked fingers.
Chenfeng used this sticky thing to paste the window paper on the place where it was cut. Then I found a nail slightly shorter than the little finger, and inserted it from the bottom of the wine box. There are plenty of candles at home. Since Li Changqing quit the candle business, there are still a lot of candles left. Chen Yao once sold some in the summer, but now, there are still a lot. Those candles will melt due to long-term storage, especially after experiencing the high temperature in summer, and now the bundle of ten candles is stuck together. Morning Breeze tore off the dusty dark yellow wax paper and threw it aside, then used scissors to forcefully remove a candle from it. Fortunately, the candle was not broken and was intact. She inserted the candle from above and then on the nail so it was perfectly secured. Then I found the head of the broken mulberry bar, which was about the length of the arm. I found a rope, pierced holes from all sides of the wine box, tied it, and tied it to the mulberry bar. Their lantern was perfect.
Although the fifteenth day is not when the moon is at its roundest, it is already very bright. Li Changqing didn't need this little lantern at all, but he didn't want to spoil the child's mood. Under the moonlight, Chen Yao was in front of her father, carefully lighting a lantern to lead the way. In order to fear that the lantern would go out midway, she brought a box of matches when she went out. Li Changqing was pulling the cart on his shoulders, he was still pulling the cart tirelessly like an old scalper, the cart made a rattling sound, it was the sound of the cart, and it was also the muffled accusation of the ruthless life. If it was a normal time, Li Changqing would definitely play two ditties, he whistled very well. When working alone, Li Changqing would brag to himself. He didn't need an audience, he was his best audience. But now, Li Changqing just felt very oppressed in his heart, as if he couldn't breathe, and the pressure made him very uncomfortable. And there was an invisible force, urging him to speed up the pace of going home. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com