In the age of crossing books, the female supporting role of salted fish won

"Mom, you said it wrong this time!"

Song Juan looked at Li Guilan confidently, "Although the mountain has been blocked by heavy snow and the original road cannot be seen, the snow has melted a lot and the remaining snow has become hard."

"go with!"

Li Guilan didn't care whether Song Juan's words were reasonable or not, "The mountains are full of potholes, so what if the snow freezes hard? If you step in a hole, it's still the same thing?"

"You can't be too greedy. Our family already has enough pheasants!"

"Any more will attract people's attention!"

These words hit the point.

Although these pheasants and rabbits are all wild, if someone really wants to put them on the line, these things will become collective.

"Mom, you are right!"

Song Juan nodded.

This time, she was indeed greedy.

Fortunately, my mother did not lose her head, otherwise, their family would probably be targeted.

Do not suffer from widowhood but suffer from inequity.

"Tomorrow, I and I will go to the cement house to try our luck. No matter how many pheasants we catch, we will tell the village when we come back."

Song Laifu thought about it and made a decision.

According to his guess, some pheasants will return to the concrete house tonight, but when daybreak, these pheasants may not stay inside.

So, they have to get up early tomorrow.

"This line!"

Li Guilan had no objection to this.

That night, the old Song family slept very late.

Eighteen chickens and two rabbits have to be processed, which is a big project.

Although Song Jianjun and Qu Xiaofu also came to help, they were still busy for half the night and used up a lot of lamp oil.

Song Juan went to bed early.

Although she wanted to help more, when the time came, she started to doze off and was overwhelmed with the work she was doing.

Finally Li Guilan drove her back into the house.

Not long after Song Juan went to sleep, Li Guilan called Qu Xiaofu to go back to sleep too.

Although she was dissatisfied with the fact that Qu Xiaofu wanted one of the two brothers, Song Mingwen and Song Mingwu, to take the surname Qu, in other respects, Li Guilan had no objections to Qu Xiaofu.

……

Early the next morning, when Song Juan woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

In the yard, Li Guilan and Song Laifu were busy working in the yard again.

Obviously, Song Laifu, Song Jianjun, and Song Guoqing went to the cement house in the morning and gained a lot.

"Dad, how many pheasants did you catch this morning?"

Song Juan came closer and asked with a smile.

"Not many, just ten!"

Song Laifu immediately divided the pheasants he caught this time.

Song Jianjun had three, Song Guoqing had three, and the remaining four were collected by Song Laifu.

Song Guoqing was carrying three pheasants home, but many people saw him along the way. Song Guoqing just said a few words, and the people in the village became uneasy.

A group of people put their arms around each other and entered the mountain in twos and threes.

This time, the rabbits and pheasants in the mountains suffered.

At the end of the day, not only did everyone in the village have a harvest, but many families also got game in the mountains.

As a large number of villagers entered the mountain, Li Guilan no longer stopped Song Guoqing and the others from going into the mountain to see those caves.After all, if there are really pheasants or something hiding in the cave, they can gain another fortune.

However, perhaps the villagers who entered the mountain made too much noise. Although Song Laifu and the others found a lot of chicken droppings in the two caves, they did not see a large number of pheasants gathering.

The harvest is mediocre.

"Already very good!"

"Don't be too greedy."

Although Song Laifu was disappointed, he didn't show it.

Only Song Guoqing felt depressed. He thought he could get a lot of pheasants this time, but he never thought that it was too simple.

……

In the next few days, people in the village would go into the mountains whenever they had nothing to do.

It’s just that the harvest is not as good as one day.

The old Song family ran into the mountains for two days and stopped fussing.

Going into the mountains in this kind of weather is extremely tiring, but the harvest is only one or two pheasants or you just come back empty-handed. This level of harvest is really unattractive to the people of the Old Song family.

Two days before the Chinese New Year, Song Weimin returned to Banpo Village with his wife Kong Laidi and his two sons Song Mingjian and Song Mingshe.

It wasn't that Song Weimin didn't want to come back early, but that the workers at the lock factory were assigned the task of clearing the snow on the roads.

If the task is not completed, they have to go to work.

It wasn't until the work was done that Song Weimin rushed back with his family.

"Second brother, second sister-in-law!"

Song Juan met her second brother and second sister-in-law at the door and immediately greeted them with a smile.

"Little sister!"

"aunt!"

Song Weimin and Kong Laidi also had two sons. When they saw Song Juan, they also greeted her happily.

Then, go in together.

"Father, mother, second brother and second sister-in-law are back!"

After entering the courtyard, Song Juan shouted at the top of her lungs.

Li Guilan, who was in the room, heard Song Juan's shout and quickly got off the kang.

Song Laifu, who was boiling water in the kitchen, also walked out of the kitchen immediately.

"grandmother!"

"grandfather!"

"father!"

"mom!"

"Okay, okay, just come back!"

Song Laifu had a smile on his face.

However, without saying a few words, he went back to the stove, filled some dry firewood at the bottom of the stove, and then went to the main room.

"Dad, Mom, I heard from the fourth child that eldest brother and sister-in-law are coming back this year?"

After entering the main room and sitting down on the kang, Song Weimin opened his mouth to ask.

"Yes, the telegram that came on the day of heavy snowfall was received two days later. Alas, I don't know where they are now. The phone line is disconnected. If your brother calls back, we won't be able to receive it!"

Thinking of this, Li Guilan became very worried.

Listening to the radio these days, everyone in the Old Song family knows that this heavy snowfall has affected a wide area, and roads in many places have been blocked.

As for whether the railway was also blocked, the radio didn't say it, so they had no way of knowing.

"I estimate that eldest brother will be back in the next two days."

Song Weimin smacked his lips, "Two days ago, the factories in the county were summoning workers to clear the snow on the road. Otherwise, we would have been back long ago!"

"The snow must be cleared, otherwise it will be inconvenient to go anywhere!"

"With such a heavy snowfall, I don't know if the New Year's Eve fair can still be held."

"Who knows?"

Catch a big party on New Year's Eve, this is really not a sure thing.

Although the road is open, it is really hard to say whether the supply from the supply and marketing cooperative can be supplied in time.

After all, the road here is open, and they don’t know anything about the situation in other places.

"By the way, are you hungry?"

"I'll get you some food!"

After sitting for a while, Li Guilan finally remembered this serious matter.

"Mom, please sit down. We came back from breakfast. It's not even lunch time yet. We're not even hungry!"

Kong Laidi stopped Li Guilan.

Song Juan patted her forehead lightly and said, "Oh, I almost forgot, there is delicious food at home!"

As she spoke, Song Juan rushed out of the main room and went to the utility room to get some good things.

Persimmon boom!

This is really good stuff.