With a Door In Mind

on the way back.

Zhou Xiaochuan thought about Luo Peng's gloomy eyes just now, and secretly wondered whether Zhou Xiaohe would be implicated.

When I got home, I didn't go out in the afternoon.

A commotion outside the house made him come out.

I saw a group of people in the courtyard of Yang Wanxing opposite.

An old man with a couple and three and a half sons was in Yang Wanxing's yard.

And there are various packages of large and small bags next to several people.

Clothes, quilts, pots and pans, and even mats.

It looks like the family has moved.

Today is Saturday, Yang Fugui should still be taking exams at school, so there is no one at home.

The old man watched Zhou Xiaochuan's yard open wide.

I saw Zhou Xiaochuan at the door of the house. He said, "Little boy, do you know when Wanxing will be back?"

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan asked suspiciously, "Who are you...?"

The old man wiped the sweat on his forehead with a towel, and said, "Oh, I'm Yang Wanxing's father, and over there are his brother and sister-in-law's family."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words: "I don't know exactly, it's probably around seven o'clock. But his son should be home soon."

The old man nodded and left.

After a while, Zhou Xiaohe came back, and it didn't take long for the other children in the yard to come back one after another.

Yang Fugui looked at the crowd in the yard, stunned for a moment, and shouted, "Grandpa, why are you here?"

The old man looked at the grandson in front of him and said with a smile: "My good grandson is back... My second uncle and I are here to stay for a few days. Hurry up and open the door. We haven't eaten at noon."

Seeing this, Yang Fugui said in embarrassment: "Grandpa, I can't live here!"

Hearing the words, the old man said nonchalantly, "If there is something I can't live in, just squeeze it. Hurry up and open the door."

Hearing this, Yang Fugui could only helplessly open the door.

It didn't take long for Yang Fugui's voice to come from the opposite side, "Grandpa, you can't eat this meat. That's all for this month."

"If there's anything you can't eat, just let your dad go get it after you've eaten it. Anyway, he works in a supply and marketing cooperative."

"Second uncle, you can't put so much corn flour."

"I'm really hungry today, just this meal, and the next meal is something watery."

Along with Yang Fugui's naive conversation, the smell of meat came from the opposite side.

When Mrs. Wu heard the movement, she came out, but did not go in, but looked inside at the gate of the yard.

Hearing the content of the conversation inside, hurriedly left.

Shaking his head while walking.

The rural areas are now living in misery, but now the city is not much better. It is estimated that a few people think that if they have money in the city, they can buy food.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan thought of something, and it is estimated that this kind of thing will happen everywhere in the city.

Who has few relatives in the countryside. These people are all places where the drought has led to poor food harvests.

After receiving the food, I found that there was not enough to pay the public food. So I had to find my own way.

When Chu Yanyan returned home, she was thinking about things.

The old lady Chu was sewing up an old cotton jacket at this time.

Seeing his granddaughter's absent-mindedness, he asked, "Yanyan, what's the matter? Didn't you take the test?"

Chu Yanyan came back to her senses and smiled and said, "Grandma, how is that possible."

The old lady said teasingly: "Yeah, my Yanyan is the first in every exam. How could she fail the exam."

When Chu Yanyan heard her grandmother's words, she said a little dejectedly: "Grandma, this time may not be the first."

The old man Chu, who had just come out of the study, was surprised when he heard the words. She knew what her granddaughter's grades were. She had been occupying the first place since she went to school and never came down.

Then thinking it was her fault, he frowned and asked, "Have you been slack lately?"

"Grandpa... how is it possible, there is a person in the class who is self-taught at home, and the exams are full marks."

The old man Chu was surprised when he heard the words. He must know that he is not in the first or second year. It is easy to get a high score in the fifth grade, but it is really difficult to get a full score, and it is not so easy for writing. What's more, it's self-taught.

"How can such good grades be self-taught at home?"

Chu Yanyan then explained the situation again.

The old man Chu nodded when he heard the words, and muttered, "It would be a pity if the grades couldn't keep up."

Then don't care.

In the evening, Yang Wanxing and his wife came back, and they were stunned when they saw the people who came.

Knowing the situation in his hometown, he could only helplessly accept it.

In the evening, Yang Yuemei and the others were eating at home.

Then I heard Qian Guihua's voice from next door, "Dad, why did you do all this meat? And why did you get so much corn flour?"

"Sister-in-law, we didn't eat all day, so we made it."

"That can't be all done."

"Brother, what's wrong with Daddy eating some of your meat? If I had given me this job offer, I can now let Daddy eat whatever he wants! Just buy it if you don't have it."

Yang Wanxing was furious when he heard what his brother said.

Then he sighed, there was only so much quantity, and he could buy it wherever he wanted. It seems that the only way to go to the black market is tomorrow morning. The corn flour at home is not enough to eat for a few days.

the next morning.

Zhou Xiaochuan and the two went to Xiaoyao Park according to their previous habits.

Then started punching here.

After a while, he saw Yang Wanxing happily walking over with a bag.

Zhou Xiaochuan glanced at it, it was a sweet potato.

Yang Wanxing was walking happily, when he saw two people who were punching not far away, his face stiffened.

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled and said, "Uncle Yang, are you shopping?"

Yang Wanxing was stunned for a moment, "Ah, I... I'm here to see."

"Oh."

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan's expression, he was embarrassed and left with the bag in hand.

Looking at the back of Yang Wanxing leaving, he smiled.

Yang Wanxing has always been the best on the open side in the yard. Uncle Li's family is also fishing secretly, and the food in secret is slightly better than that of Yang Wanxing's family.

Go home and take a shower.

After eating a good meal, a few people waited for Qin Xiao at home.

Every time I come here, I do my homework, and I haven't gone out to play for a month. Agreed to go out to play today.

When several people were ready to go out, someone sent a package and a money order.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at it after he signed it.

He knew that the remittance slip should be a pension, and he had received it once last month.

Opened it, looked at it, and put it away.

Then I looked at the package and saw the address on it was strange.

The commune of Jiangtai Village.

When I opened the package, what I saw was a bag of brown sugar wrapped in a newspaper and a piece of paper~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I weighed it, good guy, it is estimated to be about 20 pounds.

Then he opened the letter and looked at it.

The letter was written by Jiang Dingzhong, meaning that at the beginning of this month, the sugarcane field began to try to harvest part of it.

Yield is still very pleasing.

Made some brown sugar and sent it to him. It is also a thank you to him.

Zhou Xiaochuan could tell from the other person's words that he was actually thanking the sweet potato in the mountains.

Pick up the letter.

When he put things in the cabinet, he thought about it, took out 2 packets of brown sugar, and secretly took 2 cans of sugar water he made in the space.

Carrying the bag prepared earlier, he took a few people to pick up Zhao Qingqing.

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