Accidentally Born in the ‘60s: (correct typo)

Carrying two buckets of lively fish, Ming Nan and Ming Bei held their heads high and walked in front like fighting heroes, while Mrs. Li took Zhen Zhen's small hand and followed in small steps.

Seeing how the first two grandchildren were stunned, Mrs. Li resisted the urge in her heart and didn't go up to give one of them a cigarette bag pot: The stinky boy is blind, if it weren't for our treasures, you thought you could fish to the fish, hum!

This is what Mrs. Li can't say, so she can only roll her eyes to the grandson in front of her from time to time. Zhen Zhen raised her head and looked at Mrs. Li, I'm really afraid that she can't hold back and give her eyes fly out.

After walking for half a mile, Mrs. Li squatted down and touched Zhen Zhen's little face: "Is Bao tired? Will my mother hug you?"

Zhen Zhenda really didn't know what it meant to be tired since she was born. Don't look at those little arms and legs, she felt that she could walk twenty miles without any problem, she shook her head and smiled sweetly at Mrs. Li: "Baby is not tired."

Mr. Li looked at Zhen Zhen's little face, her heart couldn't be sweet, and if Ming Bei heard it, she would get goosebumps: "That's okay, Bao is tired, tell Nanny, Nanny is carrying you."

Zhen Zhen nodded, seeing that there was no one beside her, Mrs. Li thought of the wild sheep who committed suicide at the gate of her house before the new year, and couldn't help but ask Zhen Zhen, "The sheep we ate a few years ago was a treasure call. right?"

Zhen Zhen nodded her head, with an aftertaste on her face: "It's so fragrant!"

Although she guessed the truth, but when she heard Zhen Zhen's confirmation, Mrs. Li was still a little shocked. When she got home, she took Wang Sufen to a corner where no one was around and whispered, and asked her in a low voice: "We treasure not only She can take care of crops and other things, and animals will listen to her, she must have been very old when she was a fairy."

Wang Sufen nodded earnestly, and in turn told Mrs. Li: "Now don't let people talk about gods, they say they are feudal superstitions, don't let people listen to them."

"I know." Mrs. Li looked disdainful: "I told you, in fact, there are some old sayings that you have to believe, and it may be true. It sounds a bit nonsense."

Wang Sufen smiled and grinned: "Isn't this just a dream, no one takes it seriously, I won't talk about it in the future."

Old Mrs. Li picked up the cigarette bag from her waist, lit it with a foreign fire and took two puffs, thinking about it: "I think our treasure is also very greedy, thinking about eating it all day, and we can't let her get it from the mountain all day long. The sheep, the rabbits, etc. will come down, no, this year, our family will raise something this year."

"Okay." Wang Sufen nodded: "Zhen Zhen is too big to worry about, I have more time, and our family has more food. The leftover bean cakes from oil extraction can also be used as feed, but I can't catch some chickens. , and raise another pig."

Mr. Li smoked the smoking bag: "Pig raising is too smelly to keep in our yard. We love cleanliness, and she is not happy with the whole pig. Anyway, there is an open space behind our yard, and I will call you Dongzi. His father went to the street to say something, put a fence around it and build a pigsty from there, and then build a stove. I see that Mingnan and Mingbei are not focused on reading all day long, and they get confused after school, so let them both Pick wild vegetables and cook pig food.”

After handing over the fish to Osmanthus, Mingbei was looking around for his mother to show off his great achievements. After searching for a long time, he finally saw two people in the corner of the yard who looked like an underground party joint. The phrase "mom" has not been called yet. When he exited, he heard that her milk had arranged a difficult task for him, and he almost fell to his knees.

"Damn, you are unreasonable. I'm so stupid. Look at the fish I caught. You can't buy such a big fish at the non-staple food store." Mingbei wanted to cry without tears. The most unreasonable person is milk.

Old Mrs. Li glanced at her little grandson and said slowly, "It's okay if you don't feed it. Anyway, the pork belly stewed with sauerkraut, Sichuan white pork, braised pork, and blood sausage stewed tofu in winter will not be yours."

Wang Sufen looked at her son's tangled expression and said: "Then the pigs raised in the house cost two or three hundred kilograms. To be honest, the taste is more fragrant than wild boars. Wild boars are still too thin, and domestic pigs are different. , full of fat and fat, tsk tsk, the stewed braised pork is old-fashioned."

"It's not that bad." Mrs. Li lifted the sole of her shoe and knocked on the cigarette bag: "Forget it, the kid doesn't want to raise it, and I don't want to pay for my bean cake."

Mingbei immediately became anxious when he heard it: "Don't tell me, why can't you support it? Well, I can't do it!" After looking back, he didn't see Mingnan's figure, and Mingbei immediately added it. One sentence: "And my third brother, he is much more capable than me."

Mr. Li was very happy: "Okay, that's it."

Just do what she says. Mrs. Li is a quick-witted person, so she sent Li Muwu to the street to talk about it that day. There are no rural villages in Beicha. Except for a small town in the middle, the rest are forest management offices. Food and clothing expenses are allocated by the state, and every household depends on the supply of grain.

In the past three years, the supply of grain has not been timely, more and more people are reclaiming wasteland and farming, and there are also many people who raise chickens and pigs. As long as you tell the street or the management, you will not be handed in by the end of the year. In a word, if you raise your own food, the province will chase after the grain stores and non-staple food stores to supply grain and pork, which can also reduce the burden on the country.

As soon as Li Muwu said the street, he agreed to let him build a pigsty at the back of his yard. Li Muwu first went to the forest management office to bring back some wood, and built a fence around his yard. Open a small door so that you can go directly from the yard without going out the door.

There is a place to buy piglets. Mrs. Li thinks that her yard is big enough, there are a lot of wild vegetables on the mountain, and there is a lot of food at home. It is better to buy more chickens. Anyway, they are raising them. , it would be better to raise more points, so that there is meat to eat all year round.

Mrs. Li has the final say, and no one else has any objections. Madam Li took the money to catch ten chickens and returned, and she went to great lengths to exchange the money and food for a piglet.

It will take a few days to build a pigpen. After all, I have to drag wood and build a stove, so Mrs. Li will keep it in the yard first. Zhen Zhen heard the chattering in the yard, she quickly climbed down from the kang, and ran out to watch the excitement.

Good guy, ten chickens the size of an adult fist wandered around the yard. The little piggy was blocked by a small fence and squatted in the corner aggrieved. Zhen Zhen didn't expect that there were so many poultry and livestock suddenly in her house, she went crazy with joy, she came over to look at this and that, then she touched her chin and thought about it, then raised her head and asked her, "Have you given a name?"

Old Mrs. Li suddenly laughed and patted Zhen Zhen's little head: "They are all raised to eat meat, what's the name? If you want, you can do it."

Zhen Zhen walked to the milky-white piglet with her short legs, looked at it up and down, and immediately smiled and rolled her eyes: "It's called braised pork!" Kneel down.

Zhen Zhen circled around the yard, not only the pigs had names, but the ten poultry in the family had their own names, what: stewed chicken, stewed chicken soup, stewed chicken with mushrooms, stewed chicken with potatoes, stewed chicken with carrots ...I don't know why she came up with so much food in her head. Mingnan and Mingbei followed behind, leaving a saliva. The two of them didn't even bother to do their homework, and pushed each other out the door. Mrs. Li turned her head and shouted, "What are you doing?"

"Drag the log back to build the pigpen!"

"Build a chicken coop!"

Old Mrs. Li was instantly happy: "It's a good name, everyone is greedy and knows how to work." But she just turned around and saw that the group of chicks were terrified. Seeing that all the people who were alive and kicking are now hanging their heads, Mrs. Li panicked: "It's not hard to buy back, right?"

"No." Zhen Zhen raised her head and said in a milky voice, "It's strong."

Looking at the flock of slack-headed poultry with suspicion, Mrs. Li felt that she still believed her granddaughter once, and with her granddaughter's method, it was estimated that it would be no problem to make this flock of chickens fly.

The new-born chicks were spoiled. Wang Sufen took some broken millet and soaked it in water for a while. Seeing that the rice was soft, she drained the water and put it in a leaky broken basin.

Put the chicken food among the poultry, but those chicks were trembling and no one dared to move. Wang Sufen was confused when she suddenly clapped her hands, "Eat it quickly."

Suddenly, the fluffy chicks rushed over quickly, not looking like they were dying of illness at all, and they all ate happily. Seeing how these chickens could eat and run, Mrs. Li was relieved, her granddaughter was right, and they were indeed strong.

There used to be a big chicken coop at home, even adding so many chickens is enough, but it is too small now. Mrs. Li didn't put them in the chicken coop at night, but found two wicker baskets , put them in a basket in the kitchen at night. The chicken's nest has been settled, but the little pig is still raised in the yard.

Hungry can make people diligent. This sentence can be said to be a true portrayal of Mingnan and Mingbei. Li Muwu built a pigsty and these two brothers have put in a lot of effort, dragging wood, and mud, and revealing the bottom of the family. The cauldron was replenished, a stove was built, and it was done neatly in two or three days. The braised pork, who had been shivering with fear under Zhen Zhen's eyes all day, finally had his own home.

Since raising this group of poultry and livestock, others can't see anything, but Zhen Zhen is too busy. When she wakes up in the morning, she can't take care of rinsing her mouth and washing her face, she has to call out first, open the chicken coop, call a name and run out of a chicken, after a while, she will come out and stand in a mess in the yard for a few rows, only then does Zhen Zhen start to lecture with satisfaction : "Eat well and grow meat!"

The group of chickens began to chirp, and Zhen Zhen tried to distinguish their voices in her mind.

"Hey, I'm afraid of being eaten..."

"I don't want to be stewed with radishes, radishes don't taste good..."

"Is it delicious to stew potatoes?"

"It doesn't matter if it tastes good or not, it's not being eaten."

It's strange to say that they don't understand the words of the humans next to these fowls, but as soon as Zhen Zhen speaks, they can understand her meaning from the heart, and the chicken's head the size of a walnut can still see that she will be killed in the future. The stewed appearance made each and everyone a little scared.

Zhen Zhen listened to the chattering voice in her head with a black line on her face. She had to communicate with them when raising chickens. Why was it so hard to keep up? If it wasn't for the suspicion of family members, she could give them three or four pounds in minutes. , Now it's better, but I have to comfort them.

Zhen Zhen firmly doesn't think there's anything wrong with her name, isn't it just for eating, it's better for them to accept the truth earlier.

Ming Bei woke up and opened the north window, stuck out his head and looked at his sister standing in the yard, standing in the middle of a pile of chickens, and said like a little adult: "Don't make a noise, you have to be eaten after making a noise, it's better Eat more food..."

Ming Bei covered his mouth and didn't dare to make a sound. Tears of laughter were about to come out. He kicked Ming Nan, who was still sleeping, and waved to him. He lowered his voice and said, "Get up and look at our house. Silly sister."

Ming Nan climbed out of the bed with a chicken coop head on, and also stretched out his head to look out, Zhen Zhen also continued with her hands behind her back: "What a nice name I gave you, there are not so many things about braised pork... …”

"You can pull it down, the braised pork has been so frightened for two days that I haven't stood up in this yard." A chick who looked more sturdy said boldly.

She waved her hand, Zhen Zhen didn't want to pay attention to them anymore, she turned her head and walked towards the backyard: "I'm going to see the braised pork."

Walking to the bottom of the window, Mingbei looked at his sister who was not as tall as the windowsill, stretched out his hand and flicked on her head: "Silly old girl, where are you going?"

Zhen Zhen covered her head, raised her head and glanced at Ming Bei, and suddenly shouted at the top of her voice: "Nanny, brother hit me!"

When Mrs. Li heard the movement, she rushed in with a cigarette bag and a pot. She jumped off the window sill and ran out barefoot in shock to Ming Bei. Ming Nan was so upset, she stuck out her head and shouted: " Don't go out the door, you have a hole in the back of your long johns, revealing your butt!"

Mingbei could feel the cool breeze blowing from the back of his **** without touching it. He looked down at his bare feet again, and was stunned. Before the milk came out of the house, he ran to the window in a few steps. After jumping in, Ming Nan held him down and shouted, "Milk! Milk! Come on! Caught!"

As soon as Mrs. Li went out, she quickly turned back, picked up the cigarette bag and pot and slapped Ming Bei's **** twice, hearing the squealing noise inside, Zhen Zhenle couldn't straighten her back.

Having raised a few poultry, the house became very lively all of a sudden. Osmanthus was pregnant, and Mrs. Li didn't ask her to do the heavy work at home. The pig raising was basically done by Mingnan and Mingbei. The two got up in the morning and went to cook the pig food. After feeding the pigs, they cleaned up the pigsty. They hurried back to the front room to wash, then changed into clean clothes and touched two big pancakes before going to school.

The chickens in the front yard are all about Zhen Zhen. She urged Wang Sufen to prepare the chicken food three times a day. She carried the bowl and put her legs into the chicken food bowl, and said seriously: "Have dinner." This work is done.

Old Li's family has a lot of chickens now. Last year, there were three laying hens, and there are ten chicks. Li Muwu wanted to raise a dog in the yard because he was afraid that a weasel would come and pick it up.

Nowadays, there are many people in Beicha who keep dogs. They can usually watch their homes and care for their homes. It is also a good helper when they go hunting in the mountains in winter. The old Li family also had one before. After raising it for fifteen years, he died of old age. When he wanted to raise it again, his age was not good. But now that life is better, and there are a lot of chickens at home, Li Muwu moved his mind again, and within a few days, he brought back a pure black Northeastern wolf dog.

This kind of northeastern wolf dog, Beicha, is raised by many people and is very loyal to its owner. The only problem is that it was timid when it was a child. If it was raised well as a puppy, this dog will be a good helper for hunting at home and nursing home when it grows up, and three or four can handle a pack of five or six wolves.

After Li Muwu got home, he put the little wolf dog in his arms on the ground. He was also worried that Zhen Zhen would be afraid, so he wanted to block Zhen Zhen for a while, and it would be fine when he got acquainted with it. Who knew that Zhen Zhen fell in love with this puppy as soon as she saw it, she bypassed Li Muwu who was big and three in front, and ran to the little black dog, stretched out her little hand and touched its fur.

Xiaoheitou turned his head and sniffed Wen Zhen Zhen's little hand, and immediately relaxed his vigilance, lying down instantly, as if he let it go up and down.

Old Mrs. Li came out and saw that Zhen Zhen was very close to the dog she just brought back, she smiled and touched the cigarette bag: "We should name Zhen Zhen, you can give it a name."

Zhen Zhen thought about it for a while, and said to Mrs. Li, "Li Mingzhong."

Li Mingnan and Li Mingbei saw the little wolf dog in the yard as soon as they got out of school. As soon as they rushed over, they heard that their sister gave the dog a crazy name.

"What's your name Li Mingzhong?" Ming Bei was unhappy: "It sounds like my brother."

Zhen Zhen nodded towards him: "East, west, north, south, center!"

"Milk! Don't play mahjong again during the Chinese New Year, you taught my sister!"