Now the country has been promoting new rural areas and classifying garbage. It is also convenient to buy fertilizers. The countryside is much cleaner than in the past.

In the past, every household in rural areas would have the habit of retting dung. If you don't know what retting dung is, ask Du Niang. It is one of the ways to increase food production.

After the city people saw it, they couldn't accept it even more, but now it's almost gone.

"Let's go to your house." Zhao Tianhao said.

"good."

At this time, Hao Duoyu was already a little uncontrollably nervous.

Haojiazhuang is built on the mountain, and the roads in the village are also ups and downs. Walking through the streets and alleys, you soon arrived in front of a farmhouse.

There was a black iron door, a gatehouse made of gray bricks, and a huge manger beside the door. Hao Duoyu opened the door and walked in.

There are two fruit trees in the yard, one is an apple tree, and the other is also an apple tree. The reason why I say two is because the varieties are different.

The floor of the yard is paved with broken gray bricks, which have shown signs of time. There is also a rose flower planted in front of the east room, which blooms very brightly.

"mother?"

Hao Duoyu shouted in dialect.

In rural areas, it is common to call people father and mother.

Mother, mother, calling me mother feels more intimate than calling me mother.

"Who..."

Lifting the curtain of the banquet, a woman in her fifties or sixties with half-white hair came out. The first time she saw Hao Duoyu, her eyes shone brightly. She walked over happily and took his hand.

, looked up and down and said: "Son, are you back?"

"Um."

The moment he saw her, Hao Duoyu wanted to cry.

When I see her, I feel an inexplicable sense of security, as if I can resolve any difficult things or big difficulties when I encounter her.

"mother!"

"Um."

Hao Duoyu's mother replied with a smile.

"By the way, call grandma quickly."

"grandmother."

"good!"

Hao Duoyu's mother immediately picked up Hao Shuai and said, "Oh, I'm old and can't hold him anymore!"

"He has grown up, let alone you, I can hardly hold him..." Hao Duoyu explained with a smile.

"By the way, where is my father?" Hao Duoyu asked.

"He went fishing..."

"..."

It was his father who gave him this name when he went fishing but didn't catch anything. I didn't expect that he would go fishing again.

"Are there any fish in the pond in our village?"

"Yes, water came into the canal a few days ago and the pond was full. There must be fish!"

The canal is the Hongqi Canal, and the water is diverted from the Zhang River. However, their place is a branch canal of the Hongqi Canal, and it is not as spectacular as the Hongqi Canal.

"Oh, by the way, this is our friend..." Hao Duoyu quickly introduced.

I was so busy chatting with my mother that I forgot about them.

"Hurry into the house..."

Hao Duoyu and his wife invited them in.

There is a table and two old-fashioned Taishi chairs in the room. There is no bed, only an earthen kang. In front of the kang is a brick fire. There are two holes under the kang, with firewood on one side and coal on the other.

In winter, you can burn a kang to keep warm.

"Sit, sit..."

Hao Duoyu moved a few stools and asked them to sit down. Rural people like to sit on stools. When eating, they often move a stool out to eat with their neighbors to see who has the best meal. They gossip and quickly finish a bowl of rice.

Just finished it.

Many people also like to eat while squatting.

"Thank you, aunt..."

Several people took over the bench and sat down.

Ever since Jiang Cheng arrived, he started taking pictures non-stop.

"You haven't eaten yet? I'll cook for you." After Hao Duoyu's mother finished speaking, she started to walk out.

"I'll go buy it."

"No, no, please take care of your friends. I'll go buy groceries and call your dad back..."

Hao Duoyu's mother pinned Hao Duoyu on the stool and refused to let him leave, so she went out by herself.

"Is this your home?"

After Hao Duoyu's mother left, Zhao Tianhao looked at her and asked.

"yes!"

Despite the dilapidated buildings in the countryside, it is much more comfortable than living in the city. The buildings in the village are thicker, much thicker than those in the city, and they are really warm in winter and cool in summer.

"Take you on a tour?" Hao Duoyu stood up and said.

"Okay! What is this?"

Zhao Tianhao asked, pointing to the fire in front of the kang.

"There is a fire in the front and a kang in the back. They are only used in the winter. In the summer, they cook in the kitchen."

"oh oh."

"This is the back room, filled with food..."

They are all granaries built with thin cement boards and are used to store grain.

"A few people came to the yard. This is the horse pen..."

They could see this without any explanation. There was a white horse inside. In fact, it was an animal used for plowing the fields, not a horse. There were piles of fodder next to the horse pen.

The house is actually very simple, and there is not much to introduce. There is land outside the yard, where a lot of vegetables are grown.

Several people began to look at it curiously.

Alas, he looks like he has never seen the world.

After a while, Hao Duoyu's mother and father came back carrying a lot of things.

"came back?"

"Um."

"grandfather……"

"Oh, let grandpa kiss my grandson..."

Hao Duoyu's father picked him up and kissed him twice, making Hao Shuai laugh out loud.

Hao Duoyu doesn't communicate much with his father, and neither of them is very good at expressing their emotions, but you can still feel his strong love even though he moisturizes things quietly.

"Hello, uncle."

"Hello, you guys sit down first and I'll cook for you."

Hao Duoyu's father put the wine on the table outside and took two fish to deal with it.

"Auntie, let me help you." Sun Qianqian said.

"Need not."

"It's okay. I come from the countryside. I often do this at home. I'm very skilled at it, so you don't have to be polite to me." Sun Qianqian started to help pick and wash vegetables very skillfully.

"Really? What is your relationship with my little Yu'er?"

"We are colleagues." Sun Qianqian replied with a smile.

"colleague?"

Hearing that they were colleagues, Hao Duoyu's mother looked at Sun Qianqian's figure up and down. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it. Big breasts mean plenty of milk, and a big butt is good for fertility!

Really good!

"Uh-huh."

"Have you married?"
To be continued...