The air was filled with the fresh breath after the rain, but He Songbai slled all the sweet sll. The light and sweet gardenia on her body wrapped him tightly, and the thin clothing ca from her. Unbelievably soft touch.
He Songbai suddenly felt itchy throat.
He coughed: "It doesn't have to be so tight."
"I am stable."
Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help laughing.
"Are you shy?"
Zhao Lanxiang's hand around the man's waist, holding a flashlight, illuminated a dark mountain road.
Silent all the way, the muddy mountain road left a deep rut mark.
...
Before dawn, the two reached the house smoothly and safely,
He Songbai parked the car in the cowshed and took the pork hanging from the bicycle. He suddenly asked, "Is Tiezhu calling you today?"
Zhao Lanxiang shook her head and said vaguely: "I found it myself."
Although she used so ans to touch the past, ordinary talents will not be as "hard-hearted" as she is, but she hopes that He Songbai will be more cautious in the future, so she deliberately conceals the details of how she tracks.
The relaxed look on He Songbai's face swept away and suddenly beca dignified.
He said after a long while, "I know, go back to bed."
Zhao Lanxiang nodded.
At this ti, there was so movent in the bullpen, and He Songbai suddenly said, "Wait, go wake the elder sister."
He said that he pushed up his sleeves and walked into the bullpen.
Zhao Lanxiang suddenly rembered that Sister He said yesterday that she would deliver the baby, but she didn't expect it to break the amniotic fluid so soon.She went to the firehouse to put the pork away before waking up Sister He.
Sister He quickly got up and ca to the cowshed to take a look, "The first baby, the production is difficult, it takes a long ti."
She suddenly looked at her younger brother in the bullpen, and then Zhao Zhiqing. Her thin brows were wrinkled, as if thinking about how both of them were awakened.
He Songbai coughed and turned back to the house to sleep.
Zhao Lanxiang quickly said: "It was very noisy just now. I slept lightly. When I woke up, I ca to find the elder sister."
She followed Sister He for a while and saw that Sister put the cut forage in the trough and mixed it with corn feed to feed the cattle.
Sister He looked at the dark black sky, "You sleep, wake up, look again."
Zhao Lanxiang squatted for a long ti without seeing the birth of the calf.The heavy sleepiness that aroused when she didn't sleep in the middle of the night hit her. She yawned and quickly returned to the room to sleep.
When Zhao Lanxiang woke up again, the sun was already high. She ran to the cowshed imdiately after washing, and the cow was finished. At the mont, she was licking her wet child tenderly.
A face-to-face middle-aged man is packing up the ss, a Chinese character with a serious and straight face, and a thick and stiff thumb joint, and is ticulously packing up the cow's coat that has fallen off.
He said: "Sister Ye, I will take it back and cook it for you."
The placenta of cattle is no different from beef, and it looks very precious in this bitter year of at.Especially now that the country bans slaughter of cattle, there is almost no beef on the market, and the taste of beef is even more rare.
Sister He shook her head, "You take it back."
Uncle De suddenly noticed the stranger coming, he gave Zhao Lanxiang a vigilant look.
Because Sister He was speechless, she did not introduce the two to each other.
Sister He pulled the sleeve of Uncle De, "She is not a bad person."
Zhao Lanxiang had no choice but to say: "I am an educated youth living in the He family, surnad Zhao."
Uncle Dehu echoed his face, and he said to Sister He: "I'll give my wife a head."
Sister He nodded.
Uncle De walked to the door of Grandma Li's room and didn't enter. Instead, he bowed his head respectfully.
Sanya opened the door and walked out. The man who kowtowed at the door was startled.
Granny sat on the high stool and turned her head to look at it. She lowered her face and was very angry: "Kick what head."
"I'm still old-fashioned, don't you think my life is not long enough?"
Uncle De wiped his sweat and said, "It's good if your wife is happy, so I won't knock."
He stood up, took out the rice and pork in his cloth bag, and soon got into the firehouse to make a hearty lunch for his wife who had "served" all his life.But soon he found a few skewers of pork resting on the table, and he saw a shallow layer of rice in the rice jar. His eyes turned a few tis.
A bag full of rich and strong powder of white flowers and flowers, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar is not falling, usually the humble and poor, even the mice refused to visit the firewood room, there is quite a sense of "the sparrow is small but full of liver and gall".
Uncle De's eyes were undoubtedly full of shock.
He rembered the educated youth who lived in He's house. He quickly put away his shock, washed the rice in a muffled sound, picked a handful of sweet potato leaves at his own reserve, and fried a plate of pork slices and a plate of vegetables.After the hot rice was ready, he shouted all the people for dinner.
At noon on that day, Zhao Lanxiang rarely "laid off
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