Hello, 1983

After simply handling the matters in the capital, Liu Qingshan took his family and finally set foot on the road back to his hometown.

They drove back directly. Li Tie and Li Tieniu drove a jeep and a car belonging to Liu Qingshan, but they still couldn't sit down.

But there are also two large trucks that transport old items, and people can also be stuffed in the trunk.

Young people like Liu Qingshan were crowded in the big truck, and Haizi, who was traveling with him, always followed Liu Qingshan.

At the end, there was a small passenger car with more than a dozen Taiwanese compatriots in the car, as well as accompanying tour guides and waiters, and even a nurse.

Naturally, these people were fooled by this girl, Chu Yunxiu.

Chu Yunxiu also sat in the car happily, telling everyone about the magical little mountain village of Jiapigou with great interest.

It was bumpy all the way, and after arriving in Spring City, everyone found a hotel to rest for the night. After all, most of them were elderly people. They would rather walk slowly and have a good rest.

It was not until the afternoon of the next day that the team returned to Qingshan Commune.

Liu Qingshan asked Li Tie to stay in the town and was in charge of unloading the goods. He also asked Lu Xiaolong from the Shanghai Pharmaceutical Factory to drive and return to Jiapigou together.

After more than half a year of separation, Jiapigou is as quiet as before.

The curling smoke, dyed pink by the setting sun, floated over the snow-white roof, and then slowly dissipated in the sky.

Go home, go home!

The little fourth and the others couldn't wait to get out of the car and shouted loudly.

Soon, a large group of little boys who were twitching on the road gathered around.

Du Jiaxing also got out of the car, looking at the group of children, a little dizzy.

Xiaoman! The fourth child jumped and jumped while holding Zhang Xiaoman.

Everyone eats candy, this is the chocolate we brought back. Shan Xing smiled and distributed candy to his friends.

Shan Xing, I'll help you divide it. Er Xiaozi came up and threw a small piece into his mouth before giving it to other children.

Little Old Fourth loudly announced: Girls have gifts!

Wow, it's Mickey Mouse! the little girls shouted happily.

We Caifeng have never been partial, have we? Er Xiaozi rubbed the back of his hand under his nose vigorously, and said with a smile.

If it was replaced by the old crybaby: what's the thing, no gifts, it would definitely be sitting on the ground and howling.

The little fourth child really has the demeanor of a child leader: Every boy has a Donald Duck!

Ah - Ou, Caifeng, you are so kind!

I don't know who imitated Donald Duck's tone, which made the kids burst into laughter.

Du Jiaxing was also in the mix, anyway, just jumping and shouting together.

The remaining young and strong people also helped the old people out of the car.

Liu Qingshan and Zhang Xiaozhong helped Master Biao out of the passenger car. They sat for a long time, but Master Biao's legs were still a little awkward.

Xiaoshanzi, this is your village. It looks similar to my Fengtian's hometown. Isn't this a hundred thousand yuan village? You didn't blow it up, right?

Looking at the thatched cottages by the roadside, Master Biao couldn't help but wonder.

Liu Qingshan smiled and explained to him: Master Biao, it's called the buns with meat and not on the pleats. These mud-thatched cottages are specially reserved by us.

They always remind everyone that when you get rich, you can't forget the poor days in the past, or else they would have been scrapped and built into a two-story building.

Master Biao raised his hand and gave him a slap on the neck: You brat, let me see if there is an old cow in the sky.

Of course, there are no old cows in the sky, but there are real ones on the ground. I saw Zhang Lao Linger and a few old men, driving a large group of cows together, walking back from outside the village.

Although the mountains are covered by heavy snow, there is not much to eat on the ground, but the cows are used to it, and they spread out a circle every day to exercise.

The herd of cattle did not enter the village, but they happily ran into the wide cattle pen beside the village and began to eat.

The cow has a good appetite after exercising, and chewing on the silage, it is also extraordinarily sweet.

How many cows are there? The guests who came for the first time were a little surprised.

Looking around, there is a sea of ​​black and white flowers, and the boss is a piece.

Liu Qingshan then introduced with a smile: The number of dairy cows in our village has been controlled at around 600. If there are more, the feed will not be available.

Well, not bad. Master Biao nodded again and again.

Liu Qingshan also smiled: It's okay, I can make some hard money.

I didn't say anything about making money, I mean, tomorrow morning, I can drink fresh milk, haha. Master Biao let out a hearty laugh.

Liu Qingshan naturally followed suit, shaking his head pretendingly: Master Biao, you are old enough.

At this time, Chu Yunxiu had already asked those Taiwan compatriots to get off the bus, and she jumped up to Liu Qingshan:

Hee hee, we came all the way here, what meal did you arrange for the evening, did you kill the pig?

Liu Qingshan looked at this girl, her little face was chubby, and she looked like a little fat pig.

At this time, many adults in the village also heard the news. Zhang Ganzi just heard Chu Yunxiu's words, and immediately hehe twice:

Girl, I haven't seen you for a long time, killing pigs to welcome guests is a must!

Wow, Uncle Pole, you are so good. Chu Yunxiu jumped over to Zhang Pole immediately. There are no people in the village that she does not know.

Zhang Ganzi was also very happy: Those brothers under my command are all in trouble. As soon as they heard the horn of the car, they knew that they would definitely be killed, and they all ran away.

Everyone listened to him being funny, and they all laughed.

Grandpa Party Secretary, Uncle Captain! Seeing the old Party Secretary and Captain Zhang, Liu Qingshan hurriedly greeted them.

The two were even more happy. The old party secretary patted Liu Qingshan on the shoulder: Okay, Qingshan, you are finally back, everyone is looking forward to it.

Da Zhangluo slid next to him: The secretary said that if Qingshan does not come back, there will be no dividends, and everyone can't wait for the stars and the moon.

This kind of atmosphere is really good, and those who came to this small mountain village for the first time felt a strong nostalgia.

Liu Qingshan introduced Master Biao and those Taiwan compatriots again, and the old party secretary hurriedly asked the guests: It's cold outside, everyone is not used to it, hurry up and go to the village, it's hot inside.

But Master Biao asked, Is there a big kang in the village?

Seeing the old party secretary shaking his head, Master Biao also shook his head: That's boring. When you eat and drink in the countryside, you have to sit on a hot kang and squeeze a small wine cup, that's really cool.

The old party secretary gave him a thumbs up: This old man's words are on his mind. If everyone doesn't dislike it, then they will all go to my house!

So the villagers crowded around these guests, and walked bustlingly to the old party secretary's new house.

Liu Qingshan watched Hai Zi also follow him, so he didn't stop him. It would be better to ask him to have more contact with the villagers.

The rest are Liu Qingshan's family members, the young ones are carrying things, and the fourth and the others lead the way, heading home.

All the way, the big dog in the family came up to meet him wagging its tail, and kept chattering.

No one in the family was in the shadows, he thought he didn't want it anymore.

Wow, what a big dog, what's its name? Xiao Jiaxing likes dogs very much, so he raised one himself.

But the local dogs in the countryside never took their names. At most, it was the name of Rhubarb and Dahua.

After walking to the west end of the village, everyone gradually realized that it was indeed as Liu Qingshan said, the buns have meat and not on the pleats, and the good houses are all here.

However, Liu Qingshan still let his aunt, Du Yunfeng and others go to his old yard, which is still the most cordial here.

This big yard is really spacious.

Du Yunfeng also praised, although he lives in a villa abroad, but in terms of land area alone, of course, the countryside is more spacious.

Liu Qingshan also smiled and said: In a few years, every household will build a two-story western-style building, it will be like living in a villa.

The reason why the rural areas here are not so used to building buildings is mainly because they are used to sleeping on the kang, and the large stove is more often used to burn firewood.

Another point is that each family has chickens, ducks, geese, dogs and pigs, etc., and it is convenient to manage them in a bungalow.

Okay, Qingshan, it seems that your village is indeed quite wealthy. My aunt nodded again and again.

At this time, I saw a white shadow suddenly emerge from the room, chirping in its mouth, and threw itself into Shan Xing's arms, but it was a little white ape.

Because it was going abroad, it was inconvenient for the family to take it, so they left Xiaobai at home.

The little guy seemed to be aggrieved, and he kept shouting.

Du Jiaxing came up to look at it, and was almost scratched by its small claws.

Not only it, but also on the firewood fence, there is also a row of small heads, accompanied by excited clicking sounds.

It is estimated that the weasel family was also puzzled, thinking that the whole family had moved away, and now they are excited to see Lin Zhi and the fourth youngest coming back.

Du Jiaxing was bored with the little monkey, so he gathered here again: Fourth sister, you have so many pets at home!

The little old four gave him a white look: If you like it, you can sleep with your arms around you at night.

Look at this fur, it's smooth and slippery, it's definitely comfortable to touch. Du Jiaxing really thought it was a domestic pet, so he leaned over.

As a result, those weasels didn't know him, so they all bared their teeth at him, and a few more dropped their butts.

Jiaxing, come back quickly. Liu Qingshan hurriedly dragged his little cousin back, he was really afraid that these weasels would stink.

Come into the house, I'm finally going home. Lin Zhi opened the door. Although the conditions were much better than at home abroad, she didn't feel like home.

The golden den and the silver den are not as good as your own dog kennel, which is probably the reason.

When everyone entered the house, the small stove was burning hot, and the villagers helped to burn it. The house was not cold at all, and it was two worlds from the outside.

Reaching out to touch the kang, it was also warm, the tabby cat lying on the kang head also arched up, stretched his waist, and then meowing.

Everyone took off their coats, then took off their shoes and got on the kang.

Liu Qingshan looked at several old people sitting on the kang, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: It is said that there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, how many treasures does our family have now.

Sitting on the kang, my aunt stretched out her hand and gently stroked the smooth back of the tabby cat. She felt extra peaceful, and she really felt like she was coming home.

After chatting for a while, Liu Qingshan and the eldest sister arranged for meals, using the newly bought electric rice cooker to cook a pot of rice.

The dishes were all ready-made. Liu Qingshan led Li Tie and Li Tieniu to the canteen of the village and brought back several large pots.

There is a pot of sauerkraut, with soup and vegetables; there are also several strips of pork belly, which are also served with a few blood sausages.

After bringing it back to a large pot to heat it up, Liu Qingshan made another egg custard considering the elderly's weak gastrointestinal function.

There were two tables crowded on the kang and the bottom. The steaming sauerkraut was placed on the table, and there was tender blood sausage next to it, which made me feel appetizing.

Try this pork, it's okay to eat two less slices, we are two meals, it's still early for bed, I'll show you around after eating.

Grandpa Liu Shikui let him go with chopsticks, and he took a slice first, um, it's really fragrant, much better than eating steak over there, and he didn't jam his teeth at all.

Although the old people don't eat much, they can still taste two slices of meat, dipped in a little garlic, and the pork is really fragrant when you eat it.

At the table below, Du Jiaxing was a little dizzy looking at the blood sausage: Fourth Sister, what is this?

Blood sausage, filled with pig blood. Little Old Fourth took a piece of blood sausage, dipped it in garlic paste, and put it in his mouth.

Blood?

Du Jiaxing felt that Fourth Sister was so powerful that she even dared to eat blood.

Liu Qingshan filled the old people with a small cup of tiger bone wine. For those who didn't drink white wine, he poured a small cup of monkey wine, and then he took two bottles of tiger bone wine and went to the house of the party secretary.

When he entered the door, he saw that there were two large tables sitting here, and the tour guides and service staff were still eating at the village headquarters.

Seeing Liu Qingshan take out the tiger bone wine, Master Biao laughed: This wine is good, strong muscles and bones, I used to be in a wheelchair, I just drink this wine and drink it well, everyone has a whole cup.

Liu Qingshan and Chu Yunxiu poured a cup for everyone, and he looked at the dishes on the table again.

In addition to the pork-killing vegetables, there are also fried eggs and leeks, a plate of fried mushrooms with cabbage, and two plates of wild vegetables.

It seems that Chu Yunxiu is very thoughtful, worried that these Taiwan compatriots are not used to killing pigs.

In fact, everyone eats deliciously.

After Liu Qingshan finished toasting, he walked around and didn't see the poet. After asking, he realized that he had been regarded as a staff member and was pulled to the team headquarters to eat by Zhang Pangzi.

Liu Qingshan was a little worried, so he went to the team headquarters to check.

At this time, it was still dark, and from afar, he looked at a group of people standing outside the team headquarters, as if they were looking at something.

Seeing Liu Qingshan, Zhang Ganzi hurriedly asked: Qingshan, what did you bring back that little guy? He just sat down and had a couple of sips of wine, and then he went crazy and ran around in the snow.

Zhang Dashuai also added: We are not at ease, so we asked Datou and Erbiao to follow behind.

Liu Qingshan scratched the back of his head: The one who won the Jiapigou Literature Award.

No, why would you find a mentally ill person to win an award? Zhang Ganzi looked bewildered.

Liu Qingshan said with a smile: He is a poet, I guess he got inspiration and went out to write poetry, everyone is not allowed to talk nonsense.

Everyone nodded in agreement, and then saw a figure with a naked head running back down the road, causing several big dogs to stand on the side of the road and bark.

Liu Qingshan felt that it was actually quite good to ask the poet to vent, so as not to feel aggrieved and think about suicide or something.

At this moment, Hai Zi, with her long hair flying in the wind and waving her arms, was as happy as a child.

Liu Qingshan's heart was suddenly deeply touched: what a simple person, like a child.

So he also ran up to meet him, and even opened his throat and howled:

Running forward, facing cold eyes and ridicule, how can you feel the vastness of life without experiencing hardships?

Fate can't make us kneel down and beg for mercy, even if blood spills over our arms.

Keep running, with the pride of a child...

Hai Zi beside him had already burst into tears.