Hello, 1983

When he followed the villagers down the mountain and went home, Zhang Dashuai asked Liu Qingshan carefully. After learning that he was indeed worshipping the mute as his teacher, he could only shake his head helplessly and said:

Qingshan, follow your master to study hard, this is your blessing.

Everyone was also curious, and they asked at random, but they were stopped by Zhang Dashuai: What are you asking about the things in the teacher's door?

After talking about others, he himself came over very gossip: Qingshan, your mute master, do you want you to prepare anything?

Only then did Liu Qingshan remember: Master asked me to take ten catties of liquor up the mountain when I was free these days.

Gangzi interjected: Qingshan, your master is not greedy, is he trying to trick you into drinking?

As a result, Zhang Dashuai glared at him: Don't be blind, Qingshan, this is your good fortune!

Seeing Zhang Dashuai's expression of envy, Liu Qingshan returned home without knowing why.

As soon as he entered the house, Zhang Zhuozi came with his brothers, all carrying the chicken coops made up.

Looking at the upright chicken coop, Liu Jinfeng first smiled happily, and handed cigarettes to Zhang and the others one by one.

Everyone worked together, moved the cages into the chicken coop, and placed three groups in the order of top, middle and bottom.

Second brother, your craftsmanship is superb.

Liu Qingshan also gave a thumbs up, over there, Liu Jinfeng was already clucking in his mouth and started catching chickens in the cage.

The first batch of people to settle in, of course, are those purebred laying hens with half-grown children.

When he first entered the cage, he might not have gotten used to it, but when Liu Jinfeng added feed to the chicken trough, one by one, he began to peck.

Liu Jinfeng also experimented with cleaning the feces, which was also very convenient. He also brought a few eggs to the experiment, and they could all be safely rolled into the egg trough at the back.

So happy that Liu Jinfeng couldn't close his mouth, he kept talking to the little chicks: I will live in this new home in the future, and settle down here.

Sister, look at you, I wish I could live in a chicken coop.

Liu Qingshan teased the eldest sister, maybe she was too happy, Liu Jinfeng did not punish her younger brother, but took a book excitedly. On the cover of the book, a hen was laying a big golden egg.

This is also a special breeding book that Liu Qingshan brought back from Grandpa Wang. Liu Jinfeng turned the book to a certain page:

Sanfeng, you read in the book that after hatching, chickens need to use vaccines many times, including nasal drops, drinking water, and intramuscular injections. We have not kept up with the epidemic prevention.

Liu Qingshan also nodded: This is a problem, I will go to the commune veterinary station to ask tomorrow, and the pig farm, just together.

Since we are engaged in aquaculture, epidemic prevention is a big problem, which must not be ignored.

How can I tell you to run away? I'll go to the commune tomorrow.

If Liu Jinfeng hadn't been pregnant, she would have done it a long time ago. A few months ago, Lin Zhi told her not to move around, and she was worried about the flow.

Now that she has stabilized, her mind is alive again.

Gao Wenxue felt sorry for his daughter-in-law, and hurriedly followed up: Tomorrow, I'll carry you on a bicycle. It just so happens that I'm going to the post office to reply to the readers.

Gangzi also got acquainted with them, so he joked: Brother-in-law, among your readers, are there any female readers?

Liu Qingshan also followed suit: eldest brother-in-law, have your reply letters been checked by my sister?

Really, I almost forgot.

Gao Wenxue slapped his forehead: Sanfeng, there is a female reader who is very interested in the song you wrote. She also asked me for the score. How can I understand that? It's up to you to return this letter.

What, tell me to reply?

Why does Liu Qingshan feel like shooting himself in the foot?

Brother Fei and Gangzi immediately came together: What song, Qingshan, you can sing a few sentences.

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After dinner, Brother Fei told Liu Qingshan that they would go back tomorrow.

This is a bit unexpected for Liu Qingshan. Originally, I wanted to ask them to play here for a few more days. After two days of snow, I led them to go to the Suque.

But Brother Fei's attitude was very firm. Although he came to Jiapigou this time, although the time was short, the harvest was huge.

Spiritually, Liu Qingshan helped them guide the direction; financially, he also sponsored.

He and Gangzi, now can't wait to go back early and show off their skills.

That being the case, Liu Qingshan didn't hold back any longer. He went to his grandfather's house to bring back two bottles of tiger bone wine, and then he stood on the sidelines, turned the pen, and wrote a reply to the readers.

Standing on the other side, the fourth and fifth children were doing their homework with pencils.

This situation basically happens every day. After all, Liu Qingshan always spends an hour or two studying his homework.

However, today the fourth brother found that his brother was a little different from before. He was holding a pen and couldn't write a single word for a long time, so he asked:

Brother, if you don't know how to write, you can look it up in a dictionary. Teacher Yang has a dictionary. It's thick, even thicker than our dictionary.

There is an old dictionary at home with a lot of illustrations on it. Some animals, plants and objects are drawn on it, which is suitable for children.

Teacher Yang, yes, the old lady can teach the students to sing, and maybe they can read music.

Liu Qingshan was also inspired, and quickly invited Yang Hongying: Sister, please help.

After hearing what Liu Qingshan said, Yang Hongying was also surprised: Sanfeng, you don't know how to compose music, how did you sing this song?

I'm just humming to myself.

Then you give the old sister a blind hum first.

There is a girl in the village named Xiaofeng...

After listening to it, Yang Hongying pondered for a while: Why does this song of yours feel weird, it seems that something is wrong?

Liu Qingshan didn't want to discuss with her what the three views were right or wrong, but just urged her to help compose the music.

Yang Hongying is really amazing. After listening to Liu Qingshan hum a few times, she took down the sheet music.

Only then did Liu Qingshan happily write back letters to readers. This is also a high literary requirement. At that time, the author's attitude towards readers was still very correct. Of course, the reverse is even more true.

Write your reply while referring to your readers' letters.

Judging from the handwriting of the other party, it may really be a female reader, because the handwriting is more elegant.

There is also a more feminine name: Rose.

Although this is likely to be a pseudonym, it is estimated that the old man will not use this name.

In the letter, in addition to the song sheet, the rose reader also said that he is studying at the film school, majoring in directing, and loves Xiao Fenger's novel, and hopes that it can be adapted into a movie in the future.

This was considered a trend at the time. Many novels by well-known writers have been put on the screen, such as life, red sorghum and so on.

If the eldest brother-in-law can also enjoy this kind of treatment, Liu Qingshan certainly can't ask for it, so he also encouraged a few words in his reply.

After Liu Qingshan finally finished writing the reply, the letter was taken away with a swish.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help rolling his eyes at Yang Hongying: Elder sister, it is very immoral to read other people's letters privately.

I was teasing my eldest brother-in-law before, and my reply had to be checked by my eldest sister, but in the blink of an eye, it was checked on his head.

I am a political reviewer, and I will perform my duties as an old sister to prevent you from making mistakes.

Yang Hongying said righteously and sternly. After reading the letter, she returned it to Liu Qingshan: You have passed the test.

Liu Qingshan pouted: Why do I think there is another big mountain on this head, didn't they overthrow all three mountains long ago?

It's against you!

Liu Jinfeng and Yang Hongying spoke in unison.

As for Liu Qingshan, he could only read books and study by himself, and he was treated the same as the first graders on the opposite side.

The little brother is still winking at him secretly, you say irritating or not?

It was about eight o'clock in the evening, and it was already dark outside. Grandpa Liu Shikui came over to sleep.

At this point, other people's homes have already slept, and lighting the lamp to boil oil at night costs electricity.

The rural electricity characters, all kinds of messy wear and tear are added, each character needs several cents, and most people are really reluctant to use it.

Women big and small also packed up and went to sleep in the east courtyard. Liu Qingshan was about to go to the kang to cover the quilt when he heard a scream from the fourth child from the courtyard.

The men in the room all ran out, the flashlight flickered, and I saw the little old fourth pointing in the direction of the firewood fence:

Yellow... weasel!

Liu Jinfeng also gritted his teeth, and looked around for the guy in hand: This yellow skin is not over yet!

Da Feng'er, I don't think this weasel has any malicious intentions. He is not planning to harm the chick.

Lin Zhi also persuaded her that she is a kind person and treats harmless animals with kindness.

Only then did Liu Jinfeng angrily put down the shovel in his hand, just in time for the big yellow dog in the house, shaking his head and shaking his tail, leaned over to her to please, Liu Jinfeng poked the dog's head with his finger:

Raising you and looking after the house, you don't even bite the yellow-skinned child when you see it. Are you complicit?

Hearing Yang Hongying beside her, she couldn't help but giggle twice: Jinfeng, the weasel must have done nothing wrong, otherwise Da Huang would have taken care of it long ago.

At this time, there was a rustling sound from the firewood fence of UU reading www.uukanshu.com. Liu Qingshan shone his flashlight, and immediately saw a smooth guy, staring wide-eyed, standing upright. Raise two front paws and look in their direction.

There seems to be another one in the back, but when it sees the light, it squeaks and burrows into the firewood stack.

The little fourth is no longer afraid, but clapped his little hands: Hee hee, it's really fun.

The weasel stood up in this posture, and it looked really cute.

Are you planning to stay in Shajiabang?

Liu Qingshan is also a little confused. Generally speaking, weasels are alert by nature and rarely mix with humans.

Even if there is, they choose the corners and inaccessible places of the village. How can they settle down in the firewood fence?

It's not you, pretending to be a good person and letting go of the weasel is what caused this trouble.

After all, Liu Jinfeng was still a little uneasy, and turned his attention to his younger brother.

Still a mother who loves her son, Lin Zhi immediately made a relief for Liu Qingshan:

Animals also know how to be grateful. They know that we are good people and won't hurt them, so they come to settle down. This is a good omen.

The old man Liu Shikui also nodded: Since people are coming to our house, we can no longer shout and kill, Da Feng'er, your temper should be calm.

Master, as long as the yellow skin does not harm the chicks, I will definitely not provoke them.

Liu Jinfeng nodded, she didn't look at the weasels differently, she was mainly protecting her little chicks.

The old man in the family set the tone, and the matter was settled like this. At this time, the little old fourth tilted his head, as if he remembered something, and suddenly asked:

Then our family, will there be Baojiaxian in the future?