After Wen Yuqiong was captured, the Wen family was completely gone. The village was worried about who would take care of the little fool in the future, so Jiang Heng volunteered to chase his chickens, ducks, geese, and two pigs to the Wen family, and he also moved his nest over.
Although no one knows what he is trying to do, no one thinks it is for Wen Yuqiong.
And now it is the time to harvest corn. Even the teenage children in the village have to follow their parents to break corn in their own fields and harvest poles. The gossip is squeezed away by the fatigue and joy of autumn harvest.
Over time, everyone became accustomed to it.
After the beginning of autumn, the weather gradually became cooler, and the corn leaves rustled by the wind.
Jiang Heng stood in the corn field with a tall man, quickly broke off a stick of corn, peeled it and threw it into the basket, Wen Yushu stuck out his butt, and picked it up and put it on.
He just removed the thread a few days ago, and his hair on the back of his head had not yet grown. It looked like a kiwi fruit and had a small scar.
Jiang Heng looked at the back of his head several times, stopped, grabbed a handful of candy from the basket with rice and stuffed it to him, and raised his chin at the pile of leaves: Sit on, I will finish this work in a short time, I don’t need you.
Wen Yushu obediently said, sitting on a pile of leaves gnawing maltose. The back of his head without hair was blown by the wind. He gnawed and stared at his brother's broad back in a daze.
When it was time to rest at noon, the corn poles and leaves blocked the other people who were eating. The man sat next to him and looked around. While no one was paying attention, he held his face with a pair of rough hands, tasted the sweetness of the candy that had just eaten. The little fool opened his mouth obediently and gave his brother a taste of whether his mouth was sweet or not. Finally, tears came out when he was tasted. His brother retreated with satisfaction and smoked a cigarette in his mouth.
Wen Yushu was sucking in tears, and his mouth turned red by the man biting and sucking. He missed his brother when he was teased.
The fields are far away from home, and running back and forth is too troublesome. The villagers bring dry food. After dinner, they sit in the fields of various fields, breathing wind to rest and chat. Some children can't hold on, so they will fall on their clothes and take a nap with their eyes closed.
The sky has not been polluted, it is as blue as water, and the white clouds float slowly over, and the breeze makes people feel very comfortable.
Wen Yushu sat next to his brother, watched his brother hold a cigarette in his mouth, stroked the leaves with rough fingers, and made a little peacock for him, and happily bite the meat bun.
……
After selling the grain and getting the land, the village was completely idle, and Jiang Heng also had time to take his young wife to a date.
Wen Yushu and his brother go up the mountain every day. The man picks hazelnuts for him and steals honey. He is lucky and can catch rabbits and pheasants. When he goes back to get a big pot, he can't help but look at the Wen family. Of course, it's easy to see ghosts when he walks too much at night. Once they meet the black blind man in the mountain, Jiang Heng is so scared that he picks him up and runs away.
Fortunately, the elder brother Xiong was not very hungry and licked his paws and didn't notice them.
They have been to the stream, touched fish, eels, climbed mountains, seen wild flowers, and went back to sleep in a bed when they were tired.
As the days passed, the weather became colder and colder. Wen Yushu put on a new jacket and the hair on the back of his head grew longer. Jiang Heng held a cigarette in his mouth and took scissors to clean his hair. His delicate eyebrows and eyes were exposed, and he was both obedient and delicate.
In winter, Wang Er got married.
Jiang Heng and Wang Er had a good relationship and took Wen Yushu to the other party’s banquet. At this time, the marriage was far less prosperous than the future generations, but every household came to help with the wedding ceremony. Two aunts who cooked delicious food were guarding the big pot of cooking. Wang Er took his wife out toast, and she smiled so hard that she almost never took it back, and it was full of fireworks everywhere.
The lively atmosphere was very festive and simple. Wen Yushu was happy to look at it and looked around with relish.
However, when he went back, his butt was in trouble. His brother was not drunk at all, and he was drunk and insisted on entering the bridal chamber with him on the earthen kang. While doing it, he asked him if he would be his young wife. Wen Yushu could still say that, his butt was swollen, so he could only cry and say he was willing.
Life is so shameless and New Year is coming. Wen Yushu spent his first year in the village and lived with his brother.
They ate dumplings, set off fireworks, and piled up snowmen. After a lively New Year, Jiang Heng sold the remaining two pigs, packed up two large woven bags, and took his young wife to the city to take the train and return to the army.
He is capable and smart, and is a good soldier. At the time, the commander of the old army had been thinking about him. When he heard that his mother still couldn't hold on, he wrote several times to ask him if he would like to go back.
Jiang Jiangheng thought about it over and over again and decided to go back.
Now it is developing very fast outside, with a lot of delicious and fun things, and he also wants Wen Yushu to try it.
……
The train whimpered and stopped slowly. The conductor opened the door with the keys, and the people wearing winter clothes came out of the green carriage one by one and walked towards the platform.
Jiang Heng had a lot of things, and he was afraid that Wen Yushu would lose it. His rough and hot hands held him tightly, walked to a spacious place, put down a woven bag, and prepared to adjust his posture. Wen Yushu saw that his brother was too tired, so he volunteered to say:
Brother, I'll do it, I'm energetic.
He was wearing a new jacket, his little face was delicate, white and tender, without rusticity, but rather a cute and silly. He lifted the woven bag like showing off his strength to his brother, held his breath, and shook it back.
Don't
The thing was quite heavy. Before Jiang Heng could stop him, he was dizzy when he was slapped by a woven bag. Venus appeared in front of him. He reached out to support him several times before he could barely hold the pillar next to him.
Wen Yushu's back, whose face was flushed with all his strength, suddenly became stiff: ...
The Venus in front of him turned for a long time and gradually disappeared. Jiang Heng held the pillar and slowed down for several seconds before he could see clearly again. A small face full of worry immediately appeared in his sight, and he couldn't help laughing twice:
Little bastard, you're going to kill your brother.
Wen Yushu peeked at him with guilt.
OK, let's go, I can move it.
Jiang Heng knew that he just wanted to share the burden with him, and felt warm in his heart. He lazily rubbed his head, picked up the woven bag again, held the other person with his other hand, and walked out of the platform.
There are not so many rules and regulations now. Trains can carry people and live things, but the things on the bus are unpalatable but unchanged.
Various sales trucks were hawking on the platform. Some people hesitated for a moment, stopped to buy some food, and some left after looking.
He smelled a strong sweet potato fragrance when he smelled Yushu, and Jiang Heng also smelled it. He took him to an old man's stall that had his hands wrapped in his clothes, gave him a few cents and bought a roasted sweet potato.
It was snowing outside, and a train was whimpering with steam, and the platform was lively and lively.
Jiang Heng peeled his skin, blew it, and fed it to Wen Yushu. Wen Yushu took a bite and exhaled a breath of heat as if it was scalded. The sweet sweet potato fragrance melted in his mouth, and he narrowed his eyes happily.
Is it tasty?
It tastes delicious, I also eat it.
The little fool hurriedly urged him.
OK, I'll eat it too.
There were little snowflakes floating in the sky. They stood in front of the stall of roasted sweet potatoes, behind which were a platform full of age and an old-fashioned green train squirting steam. Each person drank it and finished the sweet roasted sweet potatoes.
Rural Culture, end
Although no one knows what he is trying to do, no one thinks it is for Wen Yuqiong.
And now it is the time to harvest corn. Even the teenage children in the village have to follow their parents to break corn in their own fields and harvest poles. The gossip is squeezed away by the fatigue and joy of autumn harvest.
Over time, everyone became accustomed to it.
After the beginning of autumn, the weather gradually became cooler, and the corn leaves rustled by the wind.
Jiang Heng stood in the corn field with a tall man, quickly broke off a stick of corn, peeled it and threw it into the basket, Wen Yushu stuck out his butt, and picked it up and put it on.
He just removed the thread a few days ago, and his hair on the back of his head had not yet grown. It looked like a kiwi fruit and had a small scar.
Jiang Heng looked at the back of his head several times, stopped, grabbed a handful of candy from the basket with rice and stuffed it to him, and raised his chin at the pile of leaves: Sit on, I will finish this work in a short time, I don’t need you.
Wen Yushu obediently said, sitting on a pile of leaves gnawing maltose. The back of his head without hair was blown by the wind. He gnawed and stared at his brother's broad back in a daze.
When it was time to rest at noon, the corn poles and leaves blocked the other people who were eating. The man sat next to him and looked around. While no one was paying attention, he held his face with a pair of rough hands, tasted the sweetness of the candy that had just eaten. The little fool opened his mouth obediently and gave his brother a taste of whether his mouth was sweet or not. Finally, tears came out when he was tasted. His brother retreated with satisfaction and smoked a cigarette in his mouth.
Wen Yushu was sucking in tears, and his mouth turned red by the man biting and sucking. He missed his brother when he was teased.
The fields are far away from home, and running back and forth is too troublesome. The villagers bring dry food. After dinner, they sit in the fields of various fields, breathing wind to rest and chat. Some children can't hold on, so they will fall on their clothes and take a nap with their eyes closed.
The sky has not been polluted, it is as blue as water, and the white clouds float slowly over, and the breeze makes people feel very comfortable.
Wen Yushu sat next to his brother, watched his brother hold a cigarette in his mouth, stroked the leaves with rough fingers, and made a little peacock for him, and happily bite the meat bun.
……
After selling the grain and getting the land, the village was completely idle, and Jiang Heng also had time to take his young wife to a date.
Wen Yushu and his brother go up the mountain every day. The man picks hazelnuts for him and steals honey. He is lucky and can catch rabbits and pheasants. When he goes back to get a big pot, he can't help but look at the Wen family. Of course, it's easy to see ghosts when he walks too much at night. Once they meet the black blind man in the mountain, Jiang Heng is so scared that he picks him up and runs away.
Fortunately, the elder brother Xiong was not very hungry and licked his paws and didn't notice them.
They have been to the stream, touched fish, eels, climbed mountains, seen wild flowers, and went back to sleep in a bed when they were tired.
As the days passed, the weather became colder and colder. Wen Yushu put on a new jacket and the hair on the back of his head grew longer. Jiang Heng held a cigarette in his mouth and took scissors to clean his hair. His delicate eyebrows and eyes were exposed, and he was both obedient and delicate.
In winter, Wang Er got married.
Jiang Heng and Wang Er had a good relationship and took Wen Yushu to the other party’s banquet. At this time, the marriage was far less prosperous than the future generations, but every household came to help with the wedding ceremony. Two aunts who cooked delicious food were guarding the big pot of cooking. Wang Er took his wife out toast, and she smiled so hard that she almost never took it back, and it was full of fireworks everywhere.
The lively atmosphere was very festive and simple. Wen Yushu was happy to look at it and looked around with relish.
However, when he went back, his butt was in trouble. His brother was not drunk at all, and he was drunk and insisted on entering the bridal chamber with him on the earthen kang. While doing it, he asked him if he would be his young wife. Wen Yushu could still say that, his butt was swollen, so he could only cry and say he was willing.
Life is so shameless and New Year is coming. Wen Yushu spent his first year in the village and lived with his brother.
They ate dumplings, set off fireworks, and piled up snowmen. After a lively New Year, Jiang Heng sold the remaining two pigs, packed up two large woven bags, and took his young wife to the city to take the train and return to the army.
He is capable and smart, and is a good soldier. At the time, the commander of the old army had been thinking about him. When he heard that his mother still couldn't hold on, he wrote several times to ask him if he would like to go back.
Jiang Jiangheng thought about it over and over again and decided to go back.
Now it is developing very fast outside, with a lot of delicious and fun things, and he also wants Wen Yushu to try it.
……
The train whimpered and stopped slowly. The conductor opened the door with the keys, and the people wearing winter clothes came out of the green carriage one by one and walked towards the platform.
Jiang Heng had a lot of things, and he was afraid that Wen Yushu would lose it. His rough and hot hands held him tightly, walked to a spacious place, put down a woven bag, and prepared to adjust his posture. Wen Yushu saw that his brother was too tired, so he volunteered to say:
Brother, I'll do it, I'm energetic.
He was wearing a new jacket, his little face was delicate, white and tender, without rusticity, but rather a cute and silly. He lifted the woven bag like showing off his strength to his brother, held his breath, and shook it back.
Don't
The thing was quite heavy. Before Jiang Heng could stop him, he was dizzy when he was slapped by a woven bag. Venus appeared in front of him. He reached out to support him several times before he could barely hold the pillar next to him.
Wen Yushu's back, whose face was flushed with all his strength, suddenly became stiff: ...
The Venus in front of him turned for a long time and gradually disappeared. Jiang Heng held the pillar and slowed down for several seconds before he could see clearly again. A small face full of worry immediately appeared in his sight, and he couldn't help laughing twice:
Little bastard, you're going to kill your brother.
Wen Yushu peeked at him with guilt.
OK, let's go, I can move it.
Jiang Heng knew that he just wanted to share the burden with him, and felt warm in his heart. He lazily rubbed his head, picked up the woven bag again, held the other person with his other hand, and walked out of the platform.
There are not so many rules and regulations now. Trains can carry people and live things, but the things on the bus are unpalatable but unchanged.
Various sales trucks were hawking on the platform. Some people hesitated for a moment, stopped to buy some food, and some left after looking.
He smelled a strong sweet potato fragrance when he smelled Yushu, and Jiang Heng also smelled it. He took him to an old man's stall that had his hands wrapped in his clothes, gave him a few cents and bought a roasted sweet potato.
It was snowing outside, and a train was whimpering with steam, and the platform was lively and lively.
Jiang Heng peeled his skin, blew it, and fed it to Wen Yushu. Wen Yushu took a bite and exhaled a breath of heat as if it was scalded. The sweet sweet potato fragrance melted in his mouth, and he narrowed his eyes happily.
Is it tasty?
It tastes delicious, I also eat it.
The little fool hurriedly urged him.
OK, I'll eat it too.
There were little snowflakes floating in the sky. They stood in front of the stall of roasted sweet potatoes, behind which were a platform full of age and an old-fashioned green train squirting steam. Each person drank it and finished the sweet roasted sweet potatoes.
Rural Culture, end
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