Chapter 42:

The air was full of fresh breath after the rain, but He Songbai smelled all the sweetness. The light and sweet gardenia wrapped her tightly and wrapped him tightly. 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 arrived home 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 his head and said vaguely: "I found it myself."
Although she used some means 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 concealed the details of how she tracks.
The relaxed look on He Songbai's face swept away and suddenly became dignified.
He said after a long while, "I know, go back to bed."
Zhao Lanxiang nodded.
At this time, there was a little noise 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 remembered 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 came to the cowshed to take a look, "The first baby, the production is difficult, it takes a long time."
She suddenly looked at her younger brother in the bullpen, and Zhao Zhiqing again, her thin brows frowned, as if thinking about how the two were both 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 came 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 glanced at the dark black sky, "You sleep, wake up, look again."
Zhao Lanxiang squatted for a long time without seeing the birth of the calf, and the enthusiasm that just started soon dissipated. The heavy sleepiness that aroused when she didn't sleep in the middle of the night hit her. She yawned and quickly went back to her room to sleep.
When Zhao Lanxiang woke up again, the sun was already high, and she immediately ran to the cowshed after washing, and the cow was finished. At the moment, she was licking her wet child tenderly.
A face-to-face middle-aged man is packing up the mess, a Chinese character with a serious and straight face, and a thick and stiff thumb joint, and is meticulously packing up the tire coat that the cow 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 meat. Especially now that the country prohibits slaughtering 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, surnamed Zhao."
Uncle Dehu echoed his face, and he said to Sister He: "I'll give my wife a knock."
Sister He nodded.
Uncle De walked to the door of Grandma Li's room and didn't enter. Instead, he bowed a few heads 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 glance. She sinks her face and is 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 fine if your wife is happy, 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" for a lifetime. 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 times.
A bag full of rich and strong powder of white flowers and flowers, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are not falling down, and the hut is usually so poor that the mice refuse to patronize the firewood room.
Uncle De's eyes were undoubtedly full of shock.
He remembered the educated youth who lived in He's house. He quickly put away his shock, washed the rice in a muffled sound, and picked a handful of sweet potato leaves at his own reserve. He fried a plate of pork slices and a plate of green vegetables. After the hot rice was ready, he shouted all the people for dinner.
At noon on this day, Zhao Lanxiang rarely laid off, and she looked at the German Uncle without any trace. It was found that his attitude towards the He family was very respectful, and he did not eat after making a meal, so he watched them eat.
She ate a piece of pork, and the taste was unsatisfactory. She had a hard feeling in her mouth. It was not like the freshly slaughtered pork brought back by He Songbai. The pork that she could not eat yesterday was already cured and made into braised meat. The pork in the plate must have been brought by this middle-aged man.
But Zhao Lanxiang looked at him. He was also wearing shabby patched clothes, and he was very poor, and the situation at home was not very good.
He Songbai said: "Eat it, there is no shortage of this meal, and when you are full, you will take a piece of pork back."
Uncle Dee excitedly hummed, gouging away the rice.
After lunch, Uncle De took the initiative to do farm work. After finishing his work, he wiped the sweat between his foreheads, and he walked to Li's house.
The tall and honest man bowed his head and said, "Ma'am, I came here for my family."
"I brought her over to the wife a few years ago. Does the wife still remember her? Although she doesn't look clever, she follows me, but her strength also follows me. She's diligent and honest. My mother-in-law loves her most, and the house is delicious She gave her everything, she was fat and chubby, she was about to grow up, and she was almost this year..."
"If Brother Ge can see Siya, I will send her to my wife here at the end of the year.
Grandma Li has been silent for a long time.
She said: "Where can I ask your daughter-in-law not to make a gift, what are you trying to do?"
Uncle De’s head was lower, and he said, "Siya has three older brothers. I didn’t want to have any more girls. I left it to her. She pointed to Brother Bo."
Uncle De was originally a long-time worker of the He family, who raised cattle and horses for the He family, and was honest and honest. When I was a child, I was starved to death because of famine. I was fed back by a few bags of millet from Li's mother and became a worker of the He family.
Grandma Li sighed and said, "You are a dead brain."
"There is no old lady in the society now. You are a free man and live for yourself. Don't come to the family again in the future..."
The author has something to say: Xiangxiang smiles indifferently: I am also good to be born.
Not only good health, but also money :)