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date="2021-11-16"

title="Chapter 29: Night Thief"

weight="147391"

series = ["Strict Wife of the ’70s Manages the Household"]

mode = "manual"

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In a blink of an eye, sorghum, mung beans, and soybeans were received. The party secretary and the captain led all the captains and deputy captains to mobilize, requiring each member to actively participate in labor, and not to ask for leave or absenteeism.

The children all followed to pick up the tassels in the field, and none of them were idle.

There was a scar on Sanwang's forehead, obviously, but he didn't care at all.

Lin Lan also didn't have time to go to the market. Apart from work, she had to study sewing new bedding with a little time. It was cold and she had to cover things at night, or the child would catch cold.

It is not very effective.

I don't know if it is tired. She always feels that there is movement at night, but if she goes down and sees nothing, she thinks she must be too tired.

She really couldn't do physical work, but she clenched her teeth and persisted.

She was also planning to wait until the harvest of the autumn food for this season was finished, and the school would start in the new semester, and she would send the children to school. It doesn't matter if Dawang is not obedient. When Han Qingsong comes back to take care of her, she can still take care of the other children.

At noon that day, when they left work, the members did not go home. They were all children or women in the family delivering meals. Now Erwang is very skilled at cooking, Mai Sui lays hands on him, so Lin Lan doesn't need to worry about it at all. While Dawang works in the field, he has already taken adult women's work points. He pays eight points for a busy day in the autumn harvest, and men are basically full of work points.

Sanwang delivered the meal at noon. Lin Lan couldn't eat a piece of cake and felt dizzy.

In the afternoon, started to feel weak and dizzy. The sickle in hand became heavier and heavier.

Dong Huaihua saw over there, "Qingsong's, are you uncomfortable?"

If the cadres are concerned, Lin Lan doesn't want to hold on. She leaned on her sickle and said, "It's a little confused."

Dong Huaihua asked her to go back and rest.

Lin Lan was thinking that work points should not be wasted, and if she wanted to go back, she might be given half-day work points.

At this time, Dawang walked out of the cornfield and snatched her sickle, "Okay, I'll cut it for you, you hurry up and go to rest at home." I don't know why I was squeamish. He harvested the wheat in the past noon. The whole audience did not see her being afraid of heat.

Seeing Dawang caring about herself, Lin Lan was quite happy, "My son is really filial, mother—"

Before she finished speaking, Dawang had already taken the sickle and went to the other side to cut the beans, seemingly afraid of her nagging.

Lin Lan smiled, fanning her straw hat and going to drink some water first.

The well water here was sweet and clear, and it was very refreshing to drink. After drinking, she quietly stuffed a piece of rock candy in her mouth.

She bought half a catty of rock candy by borrowing a sugar ticket. After the autumn harvest was exhausted, she divided the child two yuan a day, and Xiao Wang would divide her one.

When Lin Lan returned home, the children were not there. Those picking beans and cutting the grass were all doing work.

When she got home to eat a piece of cake, she was not so dizzy, and she didn't want to lie down, so she turned the cotton out, planning to shop the cotton first, and sew the quilt when the weather was bad and she couldn't go to work.

Suddenly, she found something was wrong. Has this cotton been touched?

Although the house is not big and things are a bit messy, Lin Lan knows everything about it.

has a problem!

Lin Lan is a meticulous person, and immediately checked around if intuition was wrong, and she quickly found something wrong again.

Several places in the house have been turned over!

With a heart move, she quickly went to see her own money. Fortunately, she was hiding inconspicuously and secretly, and the money was good.

After thinking about it, she stuffed the money into Xiaowang's pillow, which was covered with the tattered towel.

It seems that you have to get a dog early, and you have to make a mess, and you have to lock it up.

She went out to find a few children and asked, "Are there any strangers in our village recently?"

They are all children who are not able to work at the age of five or six. They have been playing in the street. If there are strangers, they can tell at a glance.

The children shook their heads, "There are only bowls and bowls," "There are also scissors to pick up the kitchen knife~~~" The children laughed happily.

Lin Lan knew that there were really no strangers here, and it didn't count as people who walked through the streets to do business. This kind of people are already very familiar and would not enter people's homes casually.

Then it is the villager.

She wondered if she had taken so much money from the old lady, someone must be jealous, and some people would be thinking about stealing if they didn't keep it right.

At this time, although the road did not pick up the things and did not close the house at night, to put it bluntly, it was because there was nothing to steal, and there was nothing to pick up. Apart from picking up dung on the road, couldn't even pick up a penny.

Lin Lan didn't dare to be careless, and when she got off work in the afternoon, she went directly to the director of security.

The security officer is a militia company under the commune, one in each village, and several militiamen together. When harvesting the crops, they are responsible for patrolling and watching the youth, so that no one can steal food.

Hearing Lin Lan said that someone stepped on something and wanted to steal something, the security officer did not dare to be careless, "These days the members go to work during the day and there are no people in the village. Gotta die, someone has to be in charge of patrolling."

With the arrangement of the security officer, patrols in the village became stricter, and Lin Lan found that everything was normal again.

But she didn't dare to be careless, ventilating her doubts with the children, especially Dawang Erwang, so that they would pay attention to it on weekdays.

She also asked people to help pay attention to whoever has a puppy who wants to give it away.

Having a dog guard is much better than nothing.

It's just that at this time, every household is not rich, and there is not enough food for themselves. Where there is spare food to raise dogs, it is not so desirable. However, the general brigade or production team raises them, especially the warehouse staff, who raise dogs for guarding the door.

Soon, the captain asked for a puppy from the neighboring village, an ordinary Chinese pastoral dog, commonly known as a native dog.

Because he had just been weaned, he stared at his wet black eyes. They were fluffy and cute. They were also milky and milky when they screamed. They were very cute.

Xiaowang and Maisui like them the most. It's just a bit small and can't keep the door.

Seeing that they like puppies so much, Lin Lan thinks it would be nice to have a dog. They all said that letting children raise pets will help them cultivate their love and consideration.

Then she received a letter from Han Qingsong, and Han Qingyun sent it to her by the way, just a few words, and said that she should not read it when she returns home for two days. There is no literary modifier at all.

The letter was written a few days ago, Lin Lan counted, it should only be two days.

In July, the weather was good and the first wave of autumn grain was harvested. After harvesting sorghum, soybeans, and mung beans, the production team began to divide the grain.

First calculate the total number of each production team, and then calculate the work points of each family, and divide the food according to the work points.

There is also a practice every year, so there is no need to count the value of the work points over and over again every time the grain is divided, just execute it without any difference.

Anyway, the sorghum is not paid for public food, and some are reserved for the collective to feed the animals, and the rest is distributed to the members.

At this time, it is basically based on population, how many catties for adults and how many catties for children. When the general ledger is calculated at the end of the year, each family will make a unified settlement. If anyone does not have enough work points, they must use money to make up for the work points of the ration, and balance this account. , And then each company will pay dividends.

Some people have never been able to send money, so it’s good to be able to send enough rations, while some people can always get more than ten or twenty yuan.

"The food is divided, the food is divided!" The children clamored eagerly, and each family carried the baskets to distribute the food.

The sorghum is divided directly with the ears, and each family goes back to thresh the seeds on their own, so that the sorghum ears can also be used to tie brooms.

The sorghum straw must be reserved for the repair brigade and production team's houses, and the rest will be given to the villagers who applied to build and repair houses, and the amount will be deducted from the firewood.

Lin Lan used to line up to distribute food, and she saw Ms. Han and Ersao Han were also lining up.

Aunt Han was forced to go to work these days and couldn’t do much work. She was so tired that she cried. Later, she let her cook at home, but she was still cooking with sister-in-law Han’s daughter Gumi. She just sat there and sighed or cursed this. Scold that.

She is positive if she doesn't care about food.

When they read Han Yongchang over there, they divided into a wave, instead of taking them home first, they put them in the yard to dry them, and then let Brother Han pick them home.

At this time, I read Han Qingsong, and before Lin Lan went forward, Aunt Han ran forward, "My house."

The scorer and accountant of the grain production team took a look and said, "If the family is separated, you have to collect it yourself."

Lin Lan and the children hurriedly stepped forward, "Come here."

The people in the production team over there are responsible for weighing, and the accountant is responsible for weighing the weight. There is also knowledge in this.

Ordinary members who haven't gone to school are sloppy when they settle accounts, and their level is not good. They just count as much as they are given. Unless there is too much difference, they basically can't tell.

Therefore, many accountants and scorekeepers will also use their hands and feet to divide the grain equally, and they will get a few kilograms of benefits.

Although Han Yongfang is not allowed to do this, he is the secretary, regardless of the distribution of food to the production teams, so there will always be someone who will do something.

Lin Lan watched what they called grain, and she stood over and looked at it. This kind of scale is not difficult to understand. They all look at weights and scales.

The scorekeeper saw that the famous shrews in the village were all looking at the scales. It was really rare. He smiled and said, "Oh, I said you can understand."

Although smiling, he did not hide his contempt.

Lin Lan: ... as far as you can understand, what's the show?

She smiled and said: "If you give me a few more pounds, I can't understand it. If you give me less, I can see even one or two."

She stretched out her hand and pointed on the scale, "I have seven people in my family, two adults and five children. It should be here by age standards."

Sorghum is a coarse grain, two catties per catty of fine grain, according to the production team, an adult is divided into 80 catties, ten years old and older are divided into 50 catties, and five years old a bar is 30 catties, and the following is two. Ten catties.

"Your man hasn't changed jobs yet, and his registered permanent residence hasn't come back. You can't divide it!" A woman in the crowd shouted, "It's been taken advantage of for so many years, why still want to take it? It's really not enough!" Screamed.

"You said that you can't divide it?" Lin Lan slapped the scale. "When I joined the army, I said it was divided into full work!"

How can you dare to spit at her? Don't you know that I am a famous shrew? The fire is scratching you!

The task of being a soldier that year was heavy, but the members did not like to join the army. In order to complete the task and mobilize to join the army, one of the three sons in the family was asked to go to the army, and the whole work point was given until demobilization.

Now the army is well paid, the allowance is high, and since serving as a soldier has become popular, they all love to go. Being a soldier no longer has this benefit.

But no one thought that Han Qingsong would not be demobilized for so many years, and the brigade would naturally not cancel this benefit. So naturally people will be jealous, especially if the children in the family go to soldiers and then demobilize. Those who don't have this kind of treatment are even more jealous.

After all, they worked as conscripts for three years, even if they tried to stay for two more years, they were demobilized in the end, and they didn't make a few dollars.

In fact, in the first two years they were in the ar and Han Qingsong made similar profits, but from the third year onwards, the difference was significant. didn't think it before, but now hear people say that the Han family is separated, and the total ledger has thousands of them, and those people are starting to get red eyes.

He also served as a soldier, so why are people so prosperous?

It's not uncommon for some people to start talking coldly, spitting out acid water, and some even say that Han Qingsong would often flatter leaders, and even the daughters of the leaders want to be his daughter-in-law.

It's okay to say anything else, saying that Han Qingsong can flatter, and this makes me laugh out of teeth when understand Han Qingsong.

Lin Lan glanced at the woman. It was Liu Chunfang's mother-in-law. There was a big constriction on the bridge of her nose, and there were three hairs on it. Everyone called her three hairs or big constriction.

The original owner and Liu Chunfang still had a little holiday, which was not a big contradiction, but it was also a nasty one.

When talking about marriage, someone introduced Liu Chunfang first.

Liu Chunfang is a girl from the village, she is very frail and looks quiet.

She herself was quite happy, but the old lady Han felt that she didn't look strong and didn't look like a fertile one. The key point was that she couldn't work to earn work points. There is also an obscure reason. The old lady Han is not very tolerant and generous in the same village. Yu Yuzi is not a good person, so naturally he will become dirty.

Even if there are no big conflicts, there will be minor frictions in the village, not to mention this kind of unpleasantness.

Yu Yuzi also disliked Han Qingsong as a soldier, because it was dangerous to be a soldier at that time. Not being a girl all the year round was like being a living widow, and maybe she would die any time. Coupled with the fact that someone like Mrs. Han is a mother-in-law, her daughter has to suffer, and she disagrees life and death.

So things didn't happen. Han Qingsong married Lin Lan, and Liu Chunfang married a young man in the village. Everyone lived in peace and stability.

But the original owner always suspected that Liu Chunfang was dishonest, and always felt that she looked quiet and kind, but in fact she was not at ease.

Or why can't see him once in many days? How come Han Qingsong can meet Liu Chunfang every time he comes back?

It is rare for him to come back in one or two years, one or two days at a time, at most three or four days, how could it be so coincidental?

In addition, Liu Chunfang would always stare at her if he worked together, and her words would make her uncomfortable.

The original owner believed that Liu Chunfang was instigating discord behind her back, saying bad things about her and scolding her several times, but her reputation in the village was getting worse and worse.

Later, when was pregnant with Xiaowang, there was a criticism meeting in the village. The original owner took the opportunity to get Liu Chunfang out, saying that Liu Chunfang was dirty and broke his shoes. Liu Chunfang naturally refused to admit it.

The two started fighting.

Although Liu Chunfang looked weak, his strength was not small, and he kicked the original owner's stomach, and the original owner fell somersault, and Xiao Wang was born prematurely.

I was jaundiced again after premature delivery, so hurt eyes.

According to the plot Lin Lan knew, Liu Chunfang did have a plan.

The husband she married is an ordinary peasant man, dumb and ignorant, and like other men, he does not gossiping with his wife as a masculinity. He hangs up with men all day long when he is free, ignoring his wife and children.

She felt aggrieved and angry, and felt that if she had married Han Qingsong, it would definitely be different, so it would not be pleasing to see the original owner, and she would have to vent her anger.

For example, the original proprietor heard a lot of rumors, such as Han Qingsong about to divorce, Han Qingsong’s disapproval of Lin Lan, etc. Actually, Liu Chunfang heard some rain from the demobilized soldiers and Han Qingsong didn’t even know who Liu Chunfang was. .

Therefore, Liu Chunfang's rivalry with the original owner was really full.

Lin Lan has a shrew aura body protector, and she is famous, so she will not be tired of her fame. Of course, she will have a good time, and she will never wrong herself.

"The group who joined the army back then were all treated with this treatment. They have been enjoying it before they come back from demobilization, and those who can hold on to the present should continue to enjoy the benefits. I said this aunt, you didn't say before, why we split your family. In the opinion of the boss? Looking at it this way, you think you can't pinch as a family, and you don't dare to pinch. Now that I am separated, I am a woman at home, so you can pinch whatever you want?"

It's a pity that you picked the wrong person, I'm not a soft persimmon!

Yu Yuzi curled his lips, "It's just that the advantage is not enough. We are exhausted and we don't have enough food. Why does your man not work at home and still need to divide the food?"

Lin Lan sneered. This was really the point. I was jealous of the welfare of the soldiers and suffered a loss, but never thought about why the soldiers were in the army and why they were born and died.

All she saw was just a few kilograms of grain.

Looking at Yu Yuzi, the soldiers who are really sacrificed are worthless, and I'm afraid it's not going to be angry to come back to life.

Of course Lin Lan doesn't reason with her. This kind of person is deliberately messing around. If you reason with her, doesn't it happen to fall into her trap?

Some people don't deserve to listen to reason!

Lin Lan pointed at her hips and cursed directly: "Don't give you shame, talk to you well, do you think I'm afraid of you? You have a low level of mental consciousness, backward thinking, not aggressive, and reluctant to let your son serve as a soldier. , Why do you want to hold back your son as a soldier! This is an extremely selfish act of the bourgeoisie, and you should accept criticism and education!"

"You, you spit someone!" Yu Yuzi jumped her feet suddenly, she couldn't afford to wear such a big hat.

Lin Lan said in her heart that you can dance, right, am I still not able to dance with you?

"I never spray people, I only spray the malignant tumors and bad elements hidden in the proletariat, poor and middle peasants!" She pointed her hand, "It's you, don't run!"

Today Yu Yuzi has nothing to find faults to test her. If she doesn't go back fiercely, then she won't stop afterwards, they will keep wandering on the edge of temptation.

To avoid trouble, she decided to kick it straight down.

Sure enough, seeing her so violent, Yu Qizi mumbled and immediately escaped.

Village tyrant shrew, can't afford to offend.

After weighing the grain, Lin Lan happily led the children to transport it to the side to dry it.

The sorghum ears can stand at home in bundles against the wall and be taken out for threshing when used.

Big Brother Han and Second Brother Han transported their own home, and around the same time Big Brother Han came over to help Lin Lan pick them.

Lin Lan smiled and said, "Brother, you can just do it. I have children here to help."

Brother Han didn't say much, he just asked the children to tie them together, and he took a load of the load to his home and spread it out in the patio.

The small courtyard is not big, but because there is no wing house in the courtyard, it is more spacious than ordinary houses.

Brother Han will leave after picking it up.

Lin Lan quickly grabbed two handfuls of red dates and asked Brother Han to take them back to his sister-in-law and children to eat.

Brother Han couldn't give up, so he had to go home with his clothes, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he ran into sister-in-law Han.

Aunt Han saw the red dates, her eyes lit up, "Brother, where did you get the red dates." She immediately drew them all over.

Brother Han wanted to leave a few for the child, but he said, "Don't eat it all, keep a few for my mother."

"Look at what you said, eldest brother, can I still give it to my mother? Our mother will give me all the good things that my mother has. If I eat it, I will give it to my mother. I told you that I'm exhausted from work these days, but Need to make up." Aunt Han pouted and coquettishly.

It happened that the eldest brother's daughter Gumi came out to cook with grass and saw that she couldn't help but flatten her mouth and wanted to eat red dates.

Aunt Han threw her a deflated one, "Okay, don't be greedy, go cook now."

Gu Mi had to tell my mother again.

Sister Han didn't say anything, but she was even more unhappy in her heart. The third family's life would be better once the family was separated, but her own place was in dire straits, and it seemed that she still had to find a way to separate her family.

Aunt Han proudly held the red dates into the penthouse. It was her own room. She collected the red dates and planned to eat them slowly in the future.

She didn't want to be smoky at home, so she said to pick up grass outside. This was a child's job, and everyone knew she wanted to be lazy.

As a result, when my sister came back, she found that her red dates were missing, and she immediately came out and cursed: "Who stole my dates!"

Naturally no one admits it.

She saw that Erfang Xiaofu and Gaoliang had been chewing with their mouths. They were clearly eating red dates. She was immediately angry and shouted all the children over and asked them to open their mouths for inspection.

As a result, there was red jujube skin stuck between the teeth of several children, and she was so angry that she raised her hand and beat it.

Xiaofu and Gaoliang were beaten, but when she was threshing rice, she was stopped by Sister Han.

"I said Sister, you are almost done."

"Sister-in-law, what do you mean?" Aunt Han stomped, "Are you bullying me too?"

Without waiting for Sister Han to speak, the old lady Han came out of the room and cursed, "What are you doing, you have to learn from that shrew and be angry with your parents? This is your filial piety?"

Sister Han was so scolded that she couldn't lift her head up. She really wanted to give up like Lin Lan, but she couldn't wipe that face. She always felt ashamed. She couldn't afford to be ashamed in the village, her family could not be ashamed, and her children could not afford to be ashamed.

Seeing that she didn't dare to talk back, Old Lady Han scolded again, and finally turned to Lin Lan and scolded over and over again.

...

A few days later, in the office of the County Revolutionary Committee, Han Qingsong, dressed in military uniform, calmly, put his transfer certificate and some documents on the table.

Director Qin quickly picked it up and looked at it, "Oh, Comrade Han Qingsong, welcome!"

He quickly shook hands with Han Qingsong.

He went to look at Han Qingsong's document again, which was signed by a certain unit. This unit has a long history and a brilliant record. As the commander of the top company, Han Qingsong's merits should not be underestimated.

But he would change jobs. The water was too deep, and he could not see through it as a director of the Revolutionary Committee.

After all, at the beginning of the cultural movement, the army was in charge of everything. Now that he can settle down, he is still supported by the army.

Han Qingsong is now assigned to serve as Deputy Director of the County Public Security Bureau, as well as Director of the Public Security Bureau of Shanshui Commune and Director of the Armed Forces Department.

Public security is good at this time. Basically, it is to catch speculation. It is enough to have a market administrator. The county armed forces mainly manages military service, and the Public Security Bureau only accepts some prisoners from reform through labor and political prisoners. After all, there are no criminals at this time, so it is still It's easy.

Communes are even more relaxed. Many communes are caught by militiamen, and the Public Security Bureau is a decoration. Some communes do not have this department.

The Armed Forces Department of the commune is more than that, which is a place for retired cadres to provide for the elderly.

No matter how you look at it, Han Qingsong's positions are not like doing things, but like giving a chance to get a little more salary.

However, Director Qin did not despise Han Qingsong, instead he smelled something in it.

It was previously secretly rumored that the current county public security bureau director was about to be transferred. The next two deputy directors have seen each other, and now suddenly another deputy director is airborne. The meaning is self-evident.

Of course, there is no need to hold a single director, Director Qin. The key is the military background. He thinks it must not be that simple. There must be other arrangements.

In this way, the militia company of the Shanshui Commune will be under the control of Han Qingsong.

Director Qin saw Han Qingsong's attitude a bit more enthusiastic, and asked him to sit down for a cup of tea and say something to bring him closer.

It's a pity that Han Qingsong is not good at words, nor can he respond immediately, acting as if he were official.

Director Qin didn't mind, the troops in the army were all big bosses, basically all of them.

Han Qingsong: "Director Qin, I have to go home and make arrangements before I take up my post."

"I have to go back and make arrangements." Director Qin got up to see him off.

Han Qingsong: "Director Qin stayed."

Director Qin still escorted him out very kindly, and he went homework on the road, so that he could come directly to him if he had any difficulties or didn't understand.

...

Autumn is high and fresh, the clouds are light and the breeze is light, and autumn is generally a good weather. However, the autumn wind and autumn rain are often accompanied by a layer of autumn rain and a layer of coolness, which makes people deeply feel the strength of the continuous autumn rain that is not tyrannical but not to be underestimated.

For example, if the autumn rain continues, the sun is not visible, and the temperature drops, and the freshly distributed grain is dangerous.

Afraid of rotten!

The place in Lin Lan's house is small, so the sorghum beans can't fit, so they have to be piled on the kang, and they should also be carefully ventilated to avoid mold and rot.

Even if it rains and cannot go to work, everyone thresh the sorghum at home.

At this time, it is still manual threshing. The kang mat is lifted directly, the iron shovel is on the kang with the blade facing up, one palm is pressing the sorghum ear, and the other is pulling out.

Just like this, the sorghum rice can be pressed out by hand threshing the seeds one by one by hand, and then crushing them.

After threshing, it can be cooked and eaten just like boiled rice, but most people don't give up. Basically, it must be ground as finely as wheat, ground into powder, and reserved for making wowotou or cooking porridge. Those who only eat sorghum rice and don’t give up, are basically sorghum, bean noodles, sweet potato noodles and so on.

Lin Lan encouraged the children: "The threshing is done, and I will make you a meal of pure sorghum noodles. I can manage enough."

The children were very motivated, just listening to the sound of the radio in the room.

Erwang didn't know how to pay the electricity, so he turned off the radio.

Xiao Wang also took the puppy in, "Wangwang, you are lying here, peeing to go down."

Mai Sui: "Why do you name the dog, Wangwang, do you want it to be our brother?"

Sanwang grinned, "Wangwang is a woman, not a brother."

Dawang raised his eyebrows, silently scoffed and threshing, without saying a word.

Lin Lan is very satisfied with Dawang staying at home to help with work. This child is quick and decent, and works better than her.

Except for not obeying the command so much, and being too silent, he was obviously a child, but he was so stern like his dad all day, and there was pressure when he looked at it.

Do you think you have taken the wrong script? You are a rural kid and not an overbearing president!

The autumn days are short and rainy on a cloudy day, making it exceptionally dark.

Lin Lan let Wheat Ear light up.

Erwang: "It's still early, I'll order later."

Maisui laughed at him, "You really live a life." It's the same as the aunt, cooking and cooking, for fear of a break in the house, which is more worrying than being a mother.

"Don't you live your life carefully? Or else Jinshan Yinshan can also sit and eat the sky."

Lin Lan:! ! According to the original plot, Erwang was originally a slick, generous playboy style, how could she be cultivated so economically?

Is it too late?

"Erwang, it's okay. It's a waste to light a lamp alone, and there are so many of us, it's not a waste to light a lamp."

Hearing what Lin Lan said, Erwang reluctantly took out the match from his pocket and handed it to Maisui. He thought that Sanwang always stole the match at home and went out to grill fish and bugs to eat, so he put the match in his pocket.

In a blink of an eye, it’s time for dinner, and it’s no longer the time when the old lady Han doesn’t have enough food. Now Lin Lan not only feeds the children, but also strives to make them eat well.

Zhang Caihong gave a big pumpkin before. The dark green skin was long and thick, and it weighed more than ten catties.

Lin Lan took Erwang to make pumpkin pimple soup, cut into long thin pieces, and then mixed a spoonful of flour and water to make finely crushed gnocchi. Heat the pan, drop a few drops of oil, throw a small handful of chopped green onion into the pan, and when the aroma comes out, throw the pumpkin in and fry, then add water, pour the gnocchi into it, and then put the pancakes on the grates to heat them up.

When eating, there are pickles and farmhouse sauce, as well as shrimp skins, and the children eat deliciously.

After dinner and work for a while, Lin Lan listened to the radio telling the time at nine o'clock, so she asked the children to wash and sleep quickly.

It was still raining outside, and couldn't see fingers. In this kind of day, the children would go to sleep without hitting them. No one was hanging around outside. In addition, the food had been distributed and even the patrols in the village had been withdrawn.

After all, there is no food in the farm right now, and limited patrol personnel have to be sent to the surrounding fields to look at corn, peanuts, sweet potatoes, and the village doesn't need it.

...

In the darkness, several figures sneaked into the village.

"Liu Chunhe, have you stepped on it better?"

"Brother Zhao, don't worry, how many times have come back, their family lives in the brigade headquarters, it's quiet."

The brigade headquarters and other production teams are connected together. They are located in the south of the village. The place is not small, except for a few warehouses. There are no people at all. Everyone goes back to sleep at night, and it is quieter.

But Liu Chunhe was worried that Lin Lan would deposit the money in the credit union. The lady had been to the commune before, or he touched it several times, why didn't he turn over anything?

Because of the rain, the dogs in the village are lazily hiding in the kennel to sleep, plus Liu Chunhe is a villager and familiar with his footsteps, so there is no barking.

This is also the reason why some people like to find an internal response for stealing things. The dogs in the village are familiar with them if they are led by them, and they basically don't bark.

If a stranger enters the village, it is easy to cause the dog to bark in the middle of the night.

They entered the village and soon arrived in the large army.

"Brother Zhao, it's there!" Liu Chunhe pointed to the small courtyard of Lin Lan's house, seeing nothing in the darkness.

There was a rush of heat in Zhao Jianshe's heart, it was 1,500 yuan!

"Brothers, hurry up!"

When they arrived outside the courtyard, a little man suddenly said, "Brother Zhao, there are so many people in their family, what if someone wakes up?"

They wanted to steal, but if someone was at home, if someone woke up, it would be a robbery.

Theft and robbery are different in nature.

Zhao Jianshe cursed in a low voice, "Liu Chunhe has stepped on it several times. There are basically people in his house during the day."

There are so many children in the country who run all day long. Even if they collect food, the children will go in and out, and they can't do anything during the day.

Besides, when strangers enter the village during the day, there are many people and big goals, and it is easy to be exposed.

The key a while ago, the village was patrolling very diligently at night. It started patrolling from the third clock to the fourth clock, and the women had to get up after another clock, and they couldn't steal it at all.

In the past few days, the food has been distributed and it has rained. The village has not been patrolled, or he wouldn't be delayed until now.

And he was afraid that Liu Chun and himself would take it alone.

Several people from Zhao Jianshe formed a group. They often sneaked into and out of the factory to steal things in the city, or went to a certain brigade to steal things. It was the first time that it was the first time that Zhao Jianshe had entered a household.

After all, the people are poor, and they have no valuables at home, so they are not worth the moment.

But 1500 yuan, this is a big fat, it has a lot of temptation to him.

"Dwarf and Liu Chun and let the wind go, I and thin guy will go in." Zhao Jianshe said, tentatively pushing the door, which was locked inside.

The thin man is tall and has gone to test the wall, wanting to go over it.

This kind of courtyard wall is not a brick and stone structure, but stone and mud.

But he forgot one thing. At this time, the mud wall was not covered by tiles. It had been raining for the past two days. The autumn rain was the most permeable and soaked the wall.

Generally, the sun will come out to dry and it will return to the original condition, provided that it is not forced to be acted upon.

The thin man didn't pay attention. He put his hands on him and wanted to turn over gently. As a result, he took the wall into his arms as soon as he tried hard, "pumping" and fell to the ground holding a pile of mud stones.

Zhao Jianshe and others were taken aback and whispered: "What the hell are you doing?"

Thin guy: "This wall has collapsed."

Liu Chunhe reminded, "Keep your voice down." Fortunately, those who live far away from other people's homes, otherwise they would not hear such a movement, but the family in front of the house would have heard them first.

The thin man got up, tried it, and was happy, "No need to climb, just go in."

The wall is not high, knocked down half of it, and the rest will step over as soon as he lifts his foot.

The thin guy danced proudly and told them to hurry.

Zhao Jianshe cursed secretly, "Damn it, get it all in mud."

The dwarf was still reminding them: "What if they wake up?"

Zhao Jianshe scolded, "Just you are troublesome, it's midnight, why wake up?"

On such a cold and rainy day, slept to death in the middle of the night.

He and the thin man swaggered in. The courtyard wall could still be stripped, but the house couldn't. They could only enter through the door.

Fortunately, Liu Chunhe stepped on it a bit and knew that their door was unlocked, so there was a latch inside, which could be opened with a thin iron plate.

When Zhao Jianshe went to pull the latch, he didn't know what he had encountered, and made a clatter, which frightened them, and the sound of holding the thing quickly disappeared.

In the dark night, Han Qingsong wore the raincoat brought back by the army, and he was wearing a pair of rain boots. The flashlight had no power and could only be inserted in the side pocket of his backpack. Although he couldn't see the road clearly, he was very familiar with it a few times, and he still hurried in the rain.

The dirt road was soaked in mud, but it didn't affect his speed.

Han Qingsong walked fast, and he had never wanted to go home so eagerly.

At that time, when he was in the command headquarters to choose a unit to change jobs, they gave him a chance to choose a unit, instead of going back and waiting for jobs like others did or letting the commune make arrangements. There were a total of three places, two of them went to work as directors of labor reform farms in other counties, but he couldn't bring his family, so he didn't hesitate to choose the public security bureau in front of his house.

He wants to live by his family.

Thinking of this, there was a stream of heat surging in his chest, the autumn wind and night rain were cool, but his heart was hot.

After walking for half a night, he has adapted to the darkness and turned in accurately when he reached the entrance of the village. At this time, the rain had stopped, causing a few dog barking, and soon disappeared silently. He discerned the direction based on his feelings and strode towards Go home.

Liu Chunhe and Xiaozi were outside, but Liu Chunhe couldn't help but wanted to go in and help. It's raining, and it's dark, what's so good about it.

Just then the dwarf gave him a hand and said nervously: "The dog barks, someone!"

Liu Chunhe whispered: "Where is anyone? Dog barking is normal once or twice." As long as it doesn't bark continuously, it's okay. Besides, it's raining and muddy. Who can come out except for those with ulterior motives?

The dwarf listened attentively, "There are people, listen."

Liu Chunhe was dragged by him and had to listen. At first it was nothing, but later he heard the thump of rain boots stepping in the muddy water.

There are people!

The dwarf dragged him to hide, and at the same time "meow" twice, sending a letter to the people in the yard. This was their signal meaning that someone was coming, but it was not exposed. If it was exposed, it would be barking and running quickly.

He judged the footsteps as someone passing by at night, or patrolling, and it would pass soon, so he judged that it was not dangerous.

The two of them hid behind a haystack, begging the passerby to pass quickly.

Who knew that man came straight here.

Liu Chunhe and Xiaozi's blood flowed back suddenly, and they were so nervous that they didn't dare to get out of the air.

Soon, when the man arrived, Liu Chunhe felt that the place was very dark, and he was a tall man.

Could someone think of going with them and stealing money too? He never thought that Han Qingsong would be back at this time.

Liu Chunhe listened to the man gently pushing the door, and stood there for a while when he found that the door was locked, probably considering whether to overturn the wall or pick the lock?

Then they listened to the man walking towards one side of the wall!

Liu Chun and breathing are about to stop, will be found!

The man touched the wall and immediately jumped in, silently, and his movements were much lighter than the thin one.

NS! Really peers!