Gangzi lit the fire and came in, and he definitely couldn't go back tonight, so the four of them chatted in the room.

About half an hour later, the old man came over.

He was holding a basin in front of him, followed by a 14-year-old boy, holding an earthen pot in his hand.

There is no need to be particular here, the old man directly put the pot on the edge of the kang, and then said: "You are hungry, the homemade ones are still warm, come and eat."

The old man took ordinary sorghum corn bread, which should be the dry food prepared in advance at home, and it was brought over after it was heated, otherwise how could it be made fresh at this time.

The old man's pot is quite large, there are ten corn buns, and what's rare is that there is also a crock pot of corn stubble porridge, which was carried by the child.

Although there are few dry goods in the porridge, to be honest, people also have a heart, and they still want to give it a go.

The old man didn't stay long, put down his things and left after a few words of politeness. Yang Mo took out the bowls in the basin and served everyone a bowl of porridge.

Gangzi said that he had already eaten it, but Yang Mo still served him a bowl, so that he could have something warm at night, but he didn't want corn bread.

The four of them each had a bowl, and there was no table, so they ate with them. It would be troublesome to go to bed after eating. There was only this kang, no luggage, and Yang Mo was a big girl, so she couldn't sleep well.

In fact, Yang Mo really wanted to find a place by himself to experience the tent she had drawn, and he hadn't slept once until now, but it was just thinking about it.

Aunt Feng said that she took Yang Mo to spend the night at an acquaintance's house. The aunt's family was from Dawanzi, and she was very close to Aunt Feng. It is normal to go out to stay overnight these days.Usually make room for it.

That's it, it's a bit hard for Gangzi, he can only partner with old Uncle Feng, and at most he can only give him a coat to press his feet.

Gangzi also saw Aunt Feng's embarrassment, and said directly: "Auntie, take Xiaomo there, I'll stay here with Uncle Feng, you don't have to worry, anyway, it's just one night, and it will be over soon."

In the end, Aunt Feng, a little embarrassed, took Yang Mo to the fellow's house.

The house of this aunt married from Dawanzi is not spacious, but there are people coming from her natal village, so she can't let people sleep on the street for just one night.

In the end, she slept in a room with her daughter-in-law, Yang Mo, and Aunt Feng. It was arranged, and it was late, so she didn't chatter, and went to sleep directly in the room.

The next day, when my aunt got up to make breakfast, Aunt Feng and Yang Mo also got up, thanked them very much, and hurried to the hospital without having breakfast there.

On the way to the health center, at the supply and marketing restaurant in the commune, Aunt Feng bought twenty steamed buns, all of which were mixed noodles. Yang Mo asked Yang Mo to take ten to the health center first, and she took the remaining ten steamed buns. Heading back to my aunt's house where I went to spend the night, it can be regarded as a little bit of my heart for this night.

There are not many people eating in the state-run restaurant of the commune, and there are not many choices for meals. Most of the three meals a day are mixed noodles and steamed buns, and there is not even soup or porridge.

There is no way to do this. People in this era rarely go out if there is no major event. The main reason is that they are afraid of delaying earning work points, and they are even more afraid of spending money when going out.

And when you have to go out for something, you always plan to avoid eating out. If you really want to eat out, most people don’t go to the restaurant easily, because going to the restaurant not only costs money, but also food stamps, so they bring their own dry food. They are usually corn tortillas or steamed buns.Only when you have nothing prepared will you come to the restaurant, so the restaurant will not prepare much food.

Yang Mo took the steamed buns to the health center, Gang Zi and old Uncle Feng also got up, before the doctor came to work, Yang Mo put down the steamed buns, and went to borrow some boiling water from the uncle who was doing the shift. There was a big pot in the old man's room , has been burning on the stove, hot water can be drunk at any time.

When Aunt Feng came over, we ate steamed buns with boiling water, sat for a while, and the doctor also came.

The doctor checked Old Uncle Feng and said: "There is no other problem, and there is no injury to the muscles and bones. Just go back and raise it."

After listening to Aunt Feng's polite thanks, she sent the doctor away, and Yang Mo and Aunt Feng started to clean up.

Yang Mo sent over the pots and bowls used to beat the older man.

"Master, I really trouble you this time." Yang Mo said very politely.

"Hey, what's the trouble here, girl, don't be polite." The uncle said casually with a cigarette pot in his mouth.

"Master, I don't know your last name yet, so I know you. I'll come and see you when I come to the commune again." Yang Mo said.

"My surname is Zhang, so let's not talk about it. My daughter comes to see the uncle if she has something to do. The uncle who can help will definitely help." The old man said very generously.

Yang Mo didn't say much to the uncle, he waved his hand and went back to the ward.

Wrap the leather jacket for Old Uncle Feng, Gangzi carried him on the sledge, and the four of them went back to Dawanzi, sent Uncle Feng back, Gangzi went to the production team to return the horse, and Yang Mo also went home to watch look.

When leaving, Aunt Feng yelled: "Xiaomo, Gangzi, come over for dinner later."

Yang Mo replied: "Auntie, don't be so busy, take care of Uncle Feng first, and we'll come back when he recovers."

When Yang Mo came home, the first thing he did was to light a fire. There was no fire all day long, and the house was like an ice cellar.

When the fire is lit while it is still dark, the house really needs to be tidied up. It won't be such a trouble to get a stove.

It's okay in summer, but it's a torment in winter.

After filling the stove with firewood, he wiped the wooden boxes and tables in the house casually, swept the kang with a small broom, and Yang Mo just lay down on the kang to rest.

To be honest, she really didn't have a good rest last night. She was a little skeptical, and she wasn't used to being in a strange environment. When she got home, she started to feel sleepy.

She slept until mid-afternoon, and Yang Mo didn't wake up until Dongmei came over.

Dongmei came to deliver meat to her. The wild boar and the silly roe deer that Old Uncle Feng hunted were brought back by Dongmei, and now they have all been killed.

Aunt Feng made the decision, and the several families who helped each other shared some points. Dongmei brought Ai Dang over and sent Yang Mo the share.

Yang Mo took a look and found that it must weigh dozens of catties, most of which is roe deer meat.

"Old Uncle Feng said, I'll bring you more roe deer meat. You don't like wild boars, and most of the roe deer are here." Dongmei explained with a smile.

"This is too much, I can't finish it." Yang Mo said.

"Aunt Feng gave it to me. I just helped to deliver it. That's enough. I've finished this task. You're still tired. Go to sleep. I'm leaving first." Dongmei got up as she spoke.

"Where are you still sleeping? You won't be able to sleep at night if you sleep again." Yang Mo said.

"Then clean it up yourself, I have to go back and clean it up, Aunt Feng also gave me a lot." Dongmei left directly.

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