The days spent on the train were actually the most leisurely period of time Su Yuanyuan had experienced after traveling through time.
She has been working hard to make a living since time travel. Although she spent the New Year of 1958 on the train, she was always alone. She was used to this kind of loneliness. She didn't feel too uncomfortable.
She was quite leisurely on the train, but Su Daqiang and his wife were very sad.
There seems to be a lot of firewood piled in the firewood shed at home, but it is all corn leaves, so I can’t help but burn them.
Su Yuanyuan only left a bag of corn kernels, no more than ten kilograms of corn flour, and a bag of sorghum.
At that time, Su Yuanyuan's idea was to leave double the amount for them and lose the extra.
It's winter and it's the twelfth lunar month. They just came back and the grocery store is no longer open. They really have nothing.
"That broomstick must have sold all the grain. You should pay her back."
Su Daqiang is unwilling to talk to Tian Xiaohua now. What that girl said has left traces in his heart.
If you think about it carefully, Tian Xiaohua is really a bad guy. After so many years, whatever she wants to do, it will definitely not go well.
Su Daqiang couldn't help thinking that his life would be better than now without Tian Xiaohua.
Looking at this low-rise adobe house, it is not as good as my previous house. I have gained nothing in the past two years. On the contrary, I have been tired for two years. The money in my hand is getting less and less, and the house is getting smaller and smaller.
broken.
The food was gone, everything was gone? If she hadn't insisted on asking for a formal job, I wouldn't have listened to her.
At this point, I don’t even have pickles, and I can’t just eat porridge.
Su Daqiang had no choice. The Su family did not live on land, but moved here when his father was young. So he had no relatives, so he had to go find Yang Hongwen.
“Brother, we can’t survive our current life. We only have a bag of corn kernels, a bag of sorghum, and not even pickles at home.
I went to the countryside, and the grocery store was closed now. I couldn’t buy anything. It’s already the 27th of the twelfth lunar month. But what should I do?”
What Yang Hongwen hates most now is the three members of the Su family.
"I can't help it. Now you can't buy supplies just because you have money."
"Brother, please think of a way. The three of us must have some vegetables and salt."
"I really have no choice. I don't have much salt at home."
Xu Chunjiao came in, "Ahem, Daqiang, your life is not easy, but this is how you left your daughter behind when you left. You only left a bag of corn kernels.
Daqiang, God is watching what you do. That girl has been doing some work for others all winter, and she was given some cabbage and radish.
You didn't even leave a firewood leaf, so she went up the mountain to collect firewood by herself."
Su Daqiang was said to be very embarrassed. He was also excited at the time and was in a hurry, so he forgot many things.
He came out of the village chief's house dejectedly. This was absolutely unacceptable. Everything else could be tolerated, but firewood and salt were indispensable.
So he went home, called the two of them, and the three of them went to the fields to collect firewood. They did not dare to go up the mountain.
His father's health used to be very good, but it was because a wolf bit his leg that he couldn't do heavy work in the future.
Tian Xiaohua and Su Liangliang also know the situation at home, and they have to work even if they are not satisfied.
We borrowed three baskets from other people in the village, and the three of us went to the fields with rakes.
What kind of firewood can be found in the fields now? That is, corn stalks, leaves, and weeds.
But that’s okay. Each of the three of them came back carrying a basket. They saw someone carrying meat.
"Third Aunt, whose family is killing pigs?"
"Zhao Sanjia. If you want to buy meat, go and buy it. There is still a lot of it."
After the old man finished speaking, he hurriedly left. She also heard that Tian Xiaohua was the one who was in trouble during the twelfth lunar month. But she didn't want to bring bad luck to her.
"Daqiang, we also need to buy some meat, and we also need to eat dumplings, right?"
"What can we eat? There is no white flour." Su Daqiang also wanted to eat meat, but now he didn't have any salt.
"Dad, I want to eat meat." In Jiangbei, during the Chinese New Year, two pieces of meat are given to each person, and no more.
Su Daqiang stopped talking. He had to go out in the afternoon, he had to get some salt, and he had to eat dumplings on the evening of the 30th.
The establishment of a cooperative is a certainty. It won't take long, but this period must pass anyway.
When I got home, I lit a fire to cook and cooked porridge, but there was nothing else I wanted to eat.
"That broomstick must have sold everything and didn't even know to leave it for us." Tian Xiaohua muttered while drinking porridge.
After listening to her words, Su Daqiang remembered that the girl lived a life like this after he left, right?
Forget it, don't think about it, you won't have anything to do with him from now on.
In the afternoon he went to the countryside again, but still found nothing, so he had to go to the county.
Finally, I bought a pound of salt, a kerosene lamp, and matches.
When I got home, I saw the two of them eating porridge, and there was not enough left in the pot to eat themselves.
Tian Xiaohua felt a little embarrassed when she saw Su Daqiang coming back.
Su Daqiang suppressed his anger and waited for Tian Xiaohua to cook for him again. His heart was broken with Tian Xiaohua.
In the evening, Yang Hongwen and his family had dinner.
"Dad, I saw Su Daqiang came back from outside. I thought he must have bought salt or something." Yang Xiushan said while eating,
"Huh, he deserves it." Yang Xiubo snorted coldly.
"Yes, he deserves it. That girl is kind-hearted. If you want me to tell you, I will leave a bag of corn kernels for them. I will not give you any more corn kernels."
Yang Hongwen both nodded, "That girl is an energetic child.
I don’t know if she can come back in the future?” Xu Chunjiao sighed, this girl left food for them before she left. She is truly a good child.
"She will definitely not come back. She is living a good life on her own, so why come back to find happiness? If she is at home, what will happen to Su Daqiang's family?" Yang Hongwen said.
"Yes, if it were me, I wouldn't come back. Just Su Daqiang, the three of them, and Yuanyuan would be thinking about taking advantage every day if they were really at home.
Breaking off the relationship is nothing in their eyes. That Liangliang is really not good, you three should not get involved with him in the future."
The three boys all nodded. In the past two years, they just watched how Su Yuanyuan lived, and they all admired her. People she hated, they also hated her.
Besides, I didn't play with Su Liangliang before. I won't talk to him anymore in the future, and I feel disgusted just looking at him.