Rebirth of Everyday Life In the 1970s

Song Fengchen subconsciously stretched out his hand to pick him up, but he fell to the ground.

Only heard a bang, Xu Shujian hugged her left foot, curled up in pain.

Song Fengchen's complexion changed, and he hurriedly swept across the wild boar on the trunk that had passed out. After making sure that there was no danger, he walked quickly to Xu Shujian, "Are you okay?"

Thin!

At the moment when Xu Shujian was lifted up, Song Fengchen flashed these two words inexplicably, his eyes fell on Xu Shujian's **** left foot.

"Don't move."

As he said, he reached out and touched Xu Shujian's left foot. The ankle was already swollen, and it was probably swollen. This is fine, the point is that a sharp stone pierced the cloth shoes on his feet and plunged deeply into the soles of his feet.

The moment Xu Shujian touched the wound, Xu Shujian's nose was red, her teary eyes were hazy, and she gasped and whispered: "It hurts!"

Song Fengchen subconsciously relaxed his movements, half-kneeling on the ground, "I will help you get the stone out first."

"Yeah." Xu Shujian replied with an urn, and then curled his toes subconsciously, but before he recovered, Song Fengchen had already pulled out the stone agilely.

Xu Shujian was in pain, tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

The corner of Song Fengchen's eyes glanced at him, really delicate.

He thought, with a rough face stretched out, his hand stretched out and took off the shoes and socks on Xu Shujian's left foot. The black and thin palms and the white ankles formed a sharp contrast.

Song Fengchen gathered his true energy and pressed Xu Shujian's instep a few times, and the wound immediately stopped bleeding. He tore two more cloth strips from the corners of his clothes and tied Xu Shujian's feet tightly.

Song Fengchen looked around, surrounded by dense weeds and inaccessible people. They were obviously still in the deep mountains and old forests. He said: "This place is not very safe. The smell of blood has probably spread. It is bound to attract beasts. We must leave immediately. ."

wrong.

Speaking of this, Song Fengchen frowned, "Why are you here?"

Is this where he can come?

He didn't say it was okay, he was angry when he said Xu Shujian. When he walked here, he heard the howling of a wild boar. He was hiding in the tree well, but Song Fengchen couldn't run anywhere. He stared at the big tree where he was hiding and rushed over. Fell from the tree.

Thinking of this, Xu Shujian's eyes fell on her injured left foot, her expression stagnated.

There is only one thought left in his mind. He is injured now, and he must not be able to enter the mountain these days, but there are still six mouths waiting to eat and drink at home.

Seeing Xu Shujian pursing her lips and frowning.

Song Fengchen almost subconsciously reached out and wiped the teardrops from the corners of his eyes.

Later, I realized that this action was a bit ambiguous. Xu Shujian raised his head, and between his eyes, Song Fengchen's little finger trembled, and he withdrew his hand casually: "Let's go down the mountain first."

In the plain tone, it seemed that nothing happened just now.

Xu Shujian followed him away, without speaking.

It is impossible to say that it is not embarrassing. After all, it is really necessary to count, the number of times he and Song San have met can be counted with one slap.

Although he likes men, Song San is like this... the corner of his eye glanced at Song Fengchen. He was dark and thin, obviously not in line with his aesthetics.

How did Song Fengchen know what Xu Shujian was thinking about? His eyes fell on the behemoth that was at least three to four hundred pounds beside him, his brows frowned slightly.

It's a pity that such a big wild boar can't be shipped back.

The charm in Song Fengchen's heart disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only his heartache.

He picked up a hatchet next to him. It was something that had fallen out of Xu Shujian's back basket, and there were a few gastrodia elata scattered beside it.

With his back to Xu Shujian, Song Fengchen cut the wild boar's neck with a single knife. The wild boar, who had passed out, twitched for a while and stopped moving.

He took a hatchet and chopped a large piece of meat from the wild boar, which was more than 20 kilograms. It seemed that he had thought of something, and quickly picked two bones out.

"Throw away this back basket." Song Fengchen kicked the tattered basket next to him, picked up the gastrodia elata scattered on the ground and put it into his own bamboo basket along with the wild pork, and pulled a lot of wild green onions by the way. Go in, barely covering the smell of blood.

After doing this, he carried the bamboo basket on his chest, walked to Xu Shujian's side, bent down with his back to him, turned and said: "Come up, I will carry you down the mountain."

Too close, Xu Shujian hesitated, after all, he just denied Song Fengchen in his heart.

Song Fengchen said lightly: "Are you going to go down the mountain by yourself?"

Xu Shujian pursed her lips, confessed her fate, lay down on Song Fengchen's back, and said awkwardly, "Thank you."

Song Fengchen picked up Xu Shujian's tight legs and sent them to her body: "Yes, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't get hurt."

Xu Shujian didn't know how to answer the call.

Both of them became quiet, walking and stopping along the way, but fortunately they didn't encounter any danger. When I returned to Yuexi Village, it was already evening.

Seeing people from a distance, Zheng Dehui, who was agitated outside the door, let out a sigh of relief. He limped up to meet Xu Shujian's injured left foot, "What's the matter?"

He quickly led Song Fengchen into the house.

At the bedside, with the help of Zheng Dehui, Song Fengchen put Xu Shujian down.

While Zheng Dehui showed Xu Shujian the gap in the wound, Song Fengchen looked around.

Because there was no oil lamp, the room was a bit dim, and the five old people lying on the Chase shop sat up three one after another. The remaining two breathed weakly, and a few strands of death entangled all around.

Song Fengchen frowned slightly, and then heard a haggard voice shouting: "Shu Jian, are you injured?"

"It's okay." Xu Shujian almost blurted out, then took a sigh of relief.

Hearing the gasp, Zheng Dehui became more cautious in his movements. Looking at the **** wounds that had adhered to the cloth strips, he gritted his teeth and said: "No, the injury is a bit serious. I am prone to tetanus. I have nothing on my hands. , Must go to the village clinic to get some medicine back."

Health room?

Those guys who are not profitable and cannot afford to be early are not so kind-hearted. Moreover, listening to Zheng Dehui's tone does not seem to be something that can be done easily.

Song Fengchen immediately stretched out his hand to hold Zheng Dehui: "Wait, you first go to the production team leader Chen's house, tell him about the situation here, that is his third uncle, ask him to help go to the clinic to get some. medicine."

Uncle?

Zheng Dehui looked at Song Fengchen suspiciously.

Song Fengchen said with absolute certainty: "Listen to me."

"Okay." Zheng Dehui stomped and responded. After all, if Captain Chen came to help, as Song Fengchen said, then this matter would be much easier.

As soon as Zheng Dehui left, Song Fengchen, who was not able to help Song Fengchen, the old man who had questioned before, asked, "Shu Jian, how did you get hurt?"

Xu Shujian glanced at Song Fengchen: "It was when I stepped on the ground accidentally and fell off the hillside."

He paused: "By the way, Grandpa, are Grandpa Zhao and Grandpa Liu better?"

Xu Junmin was not at all affected by Xu Shujian’s change of topic. He raised his voice: "Did you run into the mountains?"

Xu Shujian retorted subconsciously: "No, how dare I be alone..."

"You tell me the truth." Xu Junmin interrupted Xu Shujian directly.

Xu Shujian opened her mouth, unable to speak.

Xu Junmin's voice fell instantly: "Then you give me an accurate count, how much money do you have?"

Xu Shujian fell silent directly.

Xu Junmin's eyes flushed, he slowly exhaled, closed his eyes, and a thousand words condensed into one sentence: "We are the one who drags you down."

This is the only grandson he raised in the palm of his hand. He was intelligent and benevolent when he was a child. When he grew up, he was a rare young talent in the circle. Everyone said that his Xu family was smoked from his ancestor’s grave. A literary scholar who has a history of history is to be named.

Unexpectedly, because of them, Xu Shujian lost his public office, threw away his pen, and ran to this poor country to eat chaffy vegetables. The future was even more bleak.

That's all, now I have to try my life for them.

"Don't say that." Xu Shujian felt weak, because of her incompetence and the current situation.

Who could have imagined that Zhao Chengyu's two elders' conditions would suddenly deteriorate. In order to save money to buy medicine for them, and to eat and drink for so many people, he could only take risks.

Seeing that the atmosphere became more and more depressed, Song Fengchen rubbed his fingers and broke the silence: "You haven't eaten yet, I'll do it."

With that, he picked up the bamboo basket and turned around and walked out of the room.

Seeing Song Fengchen disappear from sight, Xu Junmin's thoughts were interrupted instantly, he looked at Xu Shujian: "This is?"

Xu Shujian calmed down and told Xu Junmin what happened on the mountain in the afternoon.

Here, Song Fengchen carried the bamboo basket directly into the kitchen, opened the rice jar next to the bucket and saw that there was nothing empty inside.

He looked around, but there was a large basket of bamboo shoots and wild vegetables stacked in the corner of the wall.

Song Fengchen thought for a while, took out the wild boar from the bamboo basket, removed the outermost layer of pig skin, finely cut out the fat, and refined it into a small bowl of oil.

After half an hour, the food is out of the pot.

Fried bamboo shoots with oil residue, wild vegetable soup, stewed pork with gastrodia elata, because there is no staple food, so the portion is relatively large.

When Song Fengchen came in carrying the bowl and chopsticks, Zheng Dehui was wrapping the wound on Xu Shujian's left foot with gauze.

Xu Junmin looked at the sumptuous dishes on the table with a complicated expression: "Troubles Brother Song, it's just these pork—"

"This is what I should do, and you should know what happened. If it weren't for me, Xu Shujian would not be hurt, let alone hurt you. So you can rest assured that it is my responsibility and I will definitely Responsible to the end." Song Fengchen said frankly.

If he doesn't take the responsibility, will he have to watch the old and the young just die?

"You can't say that." Xu Junmin's expression was slightly slow, and he sighed in his heart, he couldn't help it.

Song Fengchen interrupted him directly, "Don't worry, if I don't have the confidence, how can I dare to say such a thing. It's settled, I have something to do, I will go back first, and I will come back tomorrow."

With that said, regardless of Xu Junmin and others' retention and complicated mood, Song Fengchen took the bamboo basket back home.

Then I ran into the Chen family boss who had been waiting for a long time at the door of the house.

"Come in and talk." Song Fengchen took out the key and opened the door.

The elder of the Chen family asked directly: "Uncle San, why did you mix with the group of people in the cowshed?"

God knows how entangled Zheng Dehui was when he came to the door.

"Why, no?" Song Fengchen poured him a glass of water.

The boss of the Chen family frowned, "To tell you the truth, although Xu Shujian has a background, there are people on it who have named them to make them feel bad."

"Why, have you targeted them?" Song Fengchen stopped drinking water.

"How can it be." The Chen family's boss immediately explained: "I am the captain of a small production team, but I dare not intervene in this. That is, when I went to a meeting in the county last year, I heard two ears by chance. I know two things."

"How do you say?" Song Fengchen asked.

"For the first one, we have received more than a dozen educated youths in Yuexi Village. As soon as they arrive at our place, within a month, there will be subsidies from the top, which can cost one or two hundred yuan as much as possible. Quilts, cotton cloth and other daily necessities; the few can get seven or eighty yuan. But at Xu Shujian's place, it has been a year, and there is no news from the above. Instead, a few educated youths from the next village received subsidies. ."

"Second, you know the third uncle about the village clinic. Before Xu Shujian and the others came, Doctor Liu in the clinic secretly recognized Zheng Dehui as a master and followed him to study medicine. This is related to Zheng Dehui's life. Although it was a little bitter, it was not too difficult. As a result, Xu Shujian and the others transferred Doctor Liu from the top, and sent a few delicious lazy thorns. After hitting this, the days in the bullpen will be It's really tough."

"I guess that the person behind is trying to play tricks on Xu Shujian's family, and I am afraid that Xu Shujian's backers will know about it, so everything is done very vaguely." The Chen family boss concluded.

Song Fengchen put down the cup in his hand: "Who else knows about this except you?"

"There should be no one. I figured it out by myself." The Chen family boss said: "Why, Sanshu, is there any problem?"

Song Fengchen thoughtfully: "It's nothing, as long as you haven't done anything to apologize to them before, but you can give them some kindness in the future."

"What?" The boss of the Chen family was unsure.

Song Fengchen patted him on the shoulder and said half-truth, "To tell you the truth, this world won’t last long. At most, it’s the last two years. How beautiful the people in the bullpen were before they fell into trouble. It will only be more decent than this in the future."

Of course, the premise is that they have to survive, and this Song Fengchen still has confidence.

The amount of information is so great that the boss of the Chen family is a little unacceptable. He questioned: "Really?"

Song Fengchen smiled, and then said, "By the way, you should not just come to me now for Xu Shujian and the others!"

The Chen family boss immediately suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, nodded and said, "Uncle San, you guessed it, I came to you for another thing."

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Song Fengchen: Jiao (xiang) expensive (yang)!