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"Of course different schools are different. Mom, look at what that brat Wang Han is doing. Why has there been no movement? Find Wang Han and go out to eat fruit together. There are bananas."
Yu Jiaojiao is washing apples in the kitchen.
Apple is not easy to get.
There is an orchard at the top of Yujia Village near the foot of the mountain. Most of the crops grown in it are apples, as well as some pears, plums, hawthorns, etc., and they are all ordinary varieties. They are not the ones that have been optimized in appearance and taste in later generations. Those who have been screened many times, but even so, there are very few opportunities to eat as much fruit as in later generations.
??Ordinarily, it¡¯s okay to give each household a few kilograms of fruit, not to mention too much.
But that¡¯s not the case.
The apple orchard belongs to the collective, and the fruit produced by the fruit trees in it is naturally collective.
The fruit produced every year, except for those with insect eyes or falling off, must be handed over.
You can only eat fruits during the few days of the year when you are picking them. You cannot eat them at other times - except for children. Children occasionally sneak into the orchard to steal a few fruits to eat. In fact, adults usually turn a blind eye.
¡°In an era when there are no snacks or meals, children in every family suffer equally, and generally no one wants to care about their children.
¡ª¡ªIf you argue with other people¡¯s children, others will also argue with your children. In the end, you will be the one who suffers.
¡°Anyway, well, the law doesn¡¯t punish everyone.
When the fruit harvest is abundant, there is not much to eat, and there are even fewer fruits to eat in winter.
The few kilograms of fruit at Yu Jiaojiao¡¯s house are hard to come by. By the way, there are also a handful of bananas along with the apples.
Bananas are a rare thing!
The children of the Zhao family still knew about bananas on the trees, and this was the first time they saw them in person.
When I ate the first one, I was immediately shocked - most children like bananas, but adults may not.
I have never seen an old farmer like Yu Ma.
As a result, Yu Jiaojiao didn't see Yu's mother when she came out with the washed apples and bananas. She looked at the door of the master bedroom strangely, but she didn't see Yu's mother. She thought that Yu's mother had gone back without saying a word, so she quickly said loudly : "Mom, where have you been?"
Ma Yu¡¯s voice came from the balcony: ¡°Keep your voice down, you¡¯re afraid that no one else will hear you, right?¡±
Yu Jiaojiao put down the fruit plate and hurried to the balcony door. She was speechless: "Mom, what are you doing?"
I saw Yu¡¯s mother moved a small pony, and the two notices were neatly placed on the pony. Yu¡¯s mother was kowtowing to the notice on the pony.
Mother Yu didn't even look back: "It's a great thing that you are admitted to college. You are the only college student in our Lao Yu family. It is the smoke coming out of the ancestral graves of our Lao Yu family. Your father has sneaked into our house. I told my ancestors on my ancestral grave, but your dad has never seen what your notice looks like. I will tell our ancestors on behalf of your dad and let them bless you and Pengcheng smoothly. Graduation, then you will truly be proud of your ancestors."
Yu Jiaojiao: ""
Only then did she realize that the direction where the pony was placed and where Yu Ma was kowtowing were both facing the direction of Yujia Village. She was a little touched and wanted to laugh: "You are so far away and you are not afraid that the news will not reach the ears of our ancestors." ?¡±
Yu Ma immediately turned around and glared at her and quickly apologized to her ancestors: "Jiaojiao is just a child and is not sensible. I hope all ancestors will not be angry and don't blame her. After all, she is also a college student in our family. Our family has changed its lintel from now on. That scholarly family I was talking about is here, Jiaojiao, come here."
Yu Jiaojiao looked at Yu¡¯s mother warily: ¡°What are you doing?¡±
Yu¡¯s mother stood up impatiently and pulled her over: ¡°Come here.¡±
After saying that, he pressed her shoulders hard.
Yu Jiaojiao was shocked: "Mom, what are you doing!"
"Kneel down!" Yu Ma impatiently kicked her knees gently: "Kneel down quickly. Although you can't go to the grave, you can kowtow to your ancestors here and tell them that you passed the exam. Now that you are in college, you are promising, and you are capable, so hurry up.¡±
Yu Jiaojiao couldn¡¯t laugh or cry: ¡°Mom! I¡¯m going to join the party¡±
Party members don¡¯t have feudal superstitions.
¡°Besides, she didn¡¯t believe this at first.
Yu¡¯s mother didn¡¯t care so much, so she pushed her down hard. Yu Jiaojiao didn¡¯t dare to struggle vigorously, so it was best to kneel down aggrievedly.
Kneeling down didn¡¯t count. When Yu Ma saw that she was just kneeling and didn¡¯t intend to kowtow, she raised her hand and wiped her head off.??Press it down.
¡®Bang¡¯~
Yu Jiaojiao¡¯s forehead was pressed so hard by Yu¡¯s mother that it came into close contact with the floor.
Yu Jiaojiao: ""
Yu Jiaojiao wants to cry but has no tears.
If she had known earlier, she would have kowtowed obediently.
"I'm fine now. My head was pressed and knocked, and it still hurts."
¡°What was she trying to do with her stubbornness just now? Is her forehead hard enough?
Yu¡¯s mother didn¡¯t care about this. She was so excited now that she pressed Yu Jiaojiao¡¯s head and kowtowed three times.
There are three gods and four ghosts.
Yu Jiaojiao finished kowtowing in frustration, and Yu's mother finally let go of her worries: "When Pengcheng comes back, let Pengcheng come and kowtow too. Hey, there is not only a puff of smoke coming out of our ancestral grave now. "
Yu Jiaojiao silently touched her forehead, which must have been red: "Please say goodbye. Zhao Pengcheng is a veteran and has joined the party a long time ago. Don't do this. He believes in atheism. This is yours. Just believe it, it doesn¡¯t matter that I am your daughter, forget about Zhao Pengcheng, he will definitely not listen to you with his temper."
But Zhao Pengcheng should be happy to wait until he returns to the village to kowtow to Grandpa Gouzi and say these words.
¡°After all, this is also personal freedom.
Yu Ma didn¡¯t insist firmly to the end: ¡°Forget it, hey, actually you should wait until you go back to celebrate the New Year to kowtow at the grave, but you can just talk to your ancestors here now. Don¡¯t forget it when you go back. ¡±
Yu Jiaojiao raised her head and rolled her eyes: "Mom, I got some bananas. You must have never eaten them. Try them. By the way, where is Wang Han?"
Yu Jiaojiao suddenly remembered it again.
Wang Han, the little sweet boy, is a much more active member of the family than his brothers and sisters. He even knows how to bring candies and pour water for guests.
Although he used his toy tin jar to scoop water from the washbasin - one time Yu San came over and actually drank it, which scared Yu Jiaojiao.
But this time it¡¯s been so long since Yu¡¯s mother has been here, and it¡¯s as if the child is not at home - he hasn¡¯t learned to open the door yet.
Yu¡¯s mother: ¡°Didn¡¯t you say that you asked someone else to look after the child for you?¡±
"I'm at home, it's not like I'm not at home. Why do I need others to look after me? Come on, help me find him. Isn't this brat thrown out?"
Don¡¯t underestimate the short legs of a one- or two-year-old child. They can really run much faster than adults.
Yu Jiaojiao looked around the room and the balcony but couldn't find it. She suddenly became a little anxious: "This damn kid really didn't run out, did he? I'll go look outside."
Who did he learn to open the door from? She had obviously given repeated orders not to teach the child to open the door.
When Yu Jiaojiao thought about something happening to her child, she couldn't bear it and immediately rushed to the door.
As soon as she opened the wooden door, Yu¡¯s mother called out from the master bedroom: ¡°Jiaojiao, she¡¯s here, she¡¯s not out yet!¡±
Yu Jiaojiao hurried back without even bothering to close the door, and saw Yu¡¯s mother taking out the child from under the wardrobe.
¡ª¡ªThis child didn¡¯t know when he got into the closet and fell asleep. His little face was red and his nose was bubbled with snot.
Yu Jiaojiao: ""
This is true, that sentence is really correct. Once a child is quiet, he must be acting like a monster!
This brat is really acting like a monster!
It¡¯s a shame that he¡¯s usually so spicy and sweet! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com