Reborn as a widow in the 70s

Song Xiuxiu was reading in the room when she heard a knock on the door outside.

"Sister-in-law, are you here? I'm Xiao Wu!"

Song Xiuxiu has become very familiar with this voice in the past two days.

He is the platoon leader under Lu Aiguo. Since Lu Aiguo left, Platoon Leader Wu has brought two people over every day to see if there is anything he can do to help.

Song Xiuxiu opened the courtyard door and said with a smile: "Platoon Leader Wu is here!"

Platoon Leader Wu: "Sister-in-law, I brought you firewood today!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the hill-like cart behind him chopping firewood.

"Why are there so many?" Song Xiuxiu felt that if it were in her hometown, it would be no problem for this car to chop firewood for the winter.

Platoon leader Wu said while unloading the truck with the two people who were following him: "This is distributed according to the population of each family. They are all rationed!"

"When the firewood is finished and distributed, it's time to distribute the briquettes, which are also calculated based on population!"

"I really caused trouble to you!" Song Xiuxiu said gratefully.

In the past few days, Platoon Leader Wu often came to the house to help with work, and he would leave immediately after finishing the work without even drinking, which made Song Xiuxiu very embarrassed!

Platoon Leader Wu arranged for people to move firewood in and said, "Sister-in-law, you're welcome. We just did this job while we were resting. It's not a big deal at all."

"Besides, I have followed the regiment commander since I was a recruit. At that time, he was the commander of our recruit company and took special care of us!"

Special care indeed!

At that time, when I was in the recruit company, I often scolded Lu Aiguo behind his back. Later, when I actually joined the company, everyone was grateful to him from the bottom of their hearts!

Because none of the recruits trained by him were wimps. When they were transferred to each company, they were all top soldiers in their company, so they had a long face!

After all the firewood was transported into the yard, Platoon Leader Wu asked two other people to build a shed, so that even if it snowed, there would be no fear of the firewood getting wet.

Seeing that she couldn't help, Song Xiuxiu went to make a pot of tea, took out two plates of snacks, and told the three of them to take a rest and eat something before they started working again!

Seeing Song Xiuxiu's enthusiasm, Platoon Leader Wu didn't shirk it and asked the other two people to take a break and have something to eat!

The family is busy here, and the children are also in full swing collecting firewood in the mountains.

"Boss, look at that little landowner. He really thinks he is a landowner. He climbed up the tree to dig out bird eggs and didn't even collect firewood!"

Qian Dasheng muttered quietly while collecting firewood.

Zhao Xuewen kept bending down to collect firewood and said without raising his head: "You pick your own and don't care what others do!"

Qian Dasheng thought about it and it made sense. Now he was lazy and waited to hand over firewood to the teacher to see what he would do!

Thinking of this, Qian Dasheng stopped talking.

When they were almost done, Douzi ran over and said, "Boss, I don't know how to bundle firewood, and it always loosens. Can you help...help me take a look!"

Before Zhao Xuewen could say anything, Qian Dasheng pushed the beans aside and said, "You're so stupid, forget it. You can't even tie up firewood. Do you still need to trouble the boss for such a trivial matter? I'll take care of it for you!"

After saying that, he strode towards Douzi's bundle of firewood.

Douzi hurriedly followed him and said, "Thank you Sheng...Brother Sheng!"

Qian Dasheng skillfully gathered the firewood and tied it with a rope. Then he raised his head and said to Douzi: "You hold on, I'll tighten it with a rope!"

Douzi nodded, then squatted down to hold the gathered dry firewood.

"Sheng...Brother Sheng, tighten up, don't... break up again on the road!"

Douzi warned with a stutter.

Qian Dasheng said impatiently: "You still don't believe me. Today I will let you see the strength of your brother Sheng!"

After saying that, he stepped on the firewood and began to tighten the rope hard.

I heard Douzi say anxiously: "Hey, well..."

Seeing that he was still letting him tighten, Qian Dasheng gathered all his strength, gritted his teeth and continued to tighten the rope.

This time Douzi screamed even louder: "Le, Le..."

Still tight?okay!Brother Sheng will make you satisfied today!

Qian Dasheng tried hard while thinking about it!

At this moment, Douzi began to sweat on his forehead, and he still kept shouting: "Le, eh..."

The sound was a bit miserable!

Hearing something was wrong with Douzi's shouting, Zhao Xuewen ran over.

There was a thin line of cold sweat on Douzi's forehead, and the facial features on his face were distorted by the painful expression. He shouted miserably and pleadingly: "Le, Le..."

Qian Dasheng stepped on the firewood, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, tightening the rope with all his strength.

"Qian Dasheng, stop it, there's something wrong with Douzi!" Zhao Xuewen shouted hurriedly.

Hearing this, Qian Dasheng opened his eyes and relaxed his hands!

As soon as the rope was loosened, Douzi sat down on the ground, tears streaming down his face as if he wanted no money. Then he slowly raised his right hand, pointed to the index finger on it, and said pitifully: "Take my hand. Got it!"

Seeing that Douzi had been strangled, the two men quickly stepped forward to check.

Sure enough, Douzi's fingers that were strangled by the rope had begun to swell and turn purple.

"Douzi, how do you feel? Do you want to go to the health center?" Zhao Xuewen asked.

Douzi sobbed and said, "No, no..."

Qian Dasheng answered from the side: "It's okay!"

Douzi raised his head and glared at him with a pair of tearful eyes, and then said: "No... I don't feel it anymore!"

Zhao Xuewen was afraid that something might happen if he delayed for a long time, so he said to Qian Dasheng: "Hurry up and tie up the firewood. Let's go back and take Douzi to the health center now!"

At this moment, Douzi was very moved, and at the same time he also recognized the fact that the boss was still reliable at the critical moment!

Fortunately, after a careful examination by the doctor at the health center, Douzi's finger was fine. They applied some ointment to reduce swelling, wrapped a circle of gauze around it, and sent them back.

"Douzi, do you feel something now?" Zhao Xuewen asked with concern.

Douzi looked at his poor fingers and said, "Ma, it feels so numb!"

After saying that, he raised his head and said to Zhao Xuewen: "Old...Boss, I am doing my job...are you injured?"

Zhao Xuewen turned his head and glanced at Qian Dasheng, who had been keeping his head down and not daring to speak, and then said: "You were accidentally injured, you have to find him!"

Upon hearing this, Qian Dasheng immediately argued: "I didn't know he had the last part of the sentence he didn't say!"

Douzi: "Boss, I definitely can't do my homework. What should I do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Douzi and Zhao Xuewen both turned to look at Qian Dasheng.

Qian Dasheng immediately said: "It all depends on what I do!"

Zhao Xuewen patted his shoulder sympathetically and said: "I'll give you two choices. Before Douzi's finger heals, you can either do his homework for him or get beaten by the teacher for him! You can decide on your own!"

"Can I choose not one?" Qian Dasheng asked in a low voice.

Zhao Xuewen: "What do you think!"

Knowing that he was doomed, Qian Dasheng looked up to the sky and screamed: "Why is it always me who is unlucky!"