Not far away, I heard the noise from the old house, and a young man with an unshaven beard poked his head half out of the room.
Seeing Li Jie's red and tender face, Xu Lingjun immediately thought of one thing.
Newcomer coming?
He has stayed in the pastoral area for more than two years and knows the conditions there very well. A normal person would definitely be tanned in a pastoral area.
Someone with a red face like Li Jie must be a newcomer.
Bu Nao, it’s great that the brigade secretary misunderstood his attitude.
After a brief glance, Xu Lingjun retracted his head. Those things had nothing to do with him.
After all, who asked him to deny the fifth category?
Even the children in the team were reluctant to get too close to him. The older children would sometimes surround him and laugh at him.
Xu Lingjun grew up in a very small family, and he grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth. He has not suffered much since he was a child. In daily life, when his uncles and aunts see him, they all have smiles on their faces.
But his father...
Forget it, don’t even think about it, the man who abandoned his wife and children can’t bear the pain in his memory.
Most of his misfortune was caused by his family.
Now he hates his origin very much.
(Explanation: Dongha, the current Xu Lingjun is very different from the late movie. It is normal to have resentment in his heart. After all, no one can be regarded as a saint)
However, people cannot decide their own origin. Since they are born into such a family, they have to face various facts.
"well."
After a while, a helpless sigh sounded outside the dark cabin.
Go to sleep.
Go to sleep.
Just fall asleep and there will be nothing left.
Yes, sometimes the more you want to sleep, the harder it is to fall asleep. Especially the sound coming from the old house makes it difficult for Xu Lingjun to fall asleep.
He heard the brigade secretary's laughter, and also heard Guo Miezi shut up.
Very, very much the voice of the brigade secretary's wife, who seemed to be coming over to deliver food.
Hearing that, Xu Lingjun couldn't help but remember the scene when he came.
When he came, he was alone. The person who picked him up was neither Lao Guo nor Lao Guo. The two of them had little interaction with each other.
Lao Guo seemed a little afraid of him at that time, but he himself was immersed in sadness at that time and had no intention of answering others.
Afterwards, when he came to the brigade, the brigade secretary was responsible for receiving him.
From the beginning to the end, the brigade secretary's expression was cold and indifferent, asking questions and guiding him coldly.
Isn't that house the same as the old house over there? It's very dilapidated.
Xu Lingjun, a young man from a capitalist background, had never lived in a place like that. When he saw the place where he lived, he was heartbroken.
the other side.
In the old house, Li Jie and the brigade secretary, including Lao Guo, were walking beside a folding table.
Of course, that table was not brought over by Li Jie. There was no furniture in the old house except a kang.
At this time, a bottle of Fenjiu wine, a stack of peanuts, and a large bowl of noodles were placed on the table.
The wine and peanuts were brought by Li Jie, and the noodles were sent by the wife of the brigade secretary.
Noodles like shredded mutton noodles, served in pastoral areas, are definitely not bad.
Although it is not fresh mutton, the air-dried mutton has a different kind of deliciousness. Li Jie took a quick glance and recognized the mutton leg meat.
The black mutton leg meat was torn into strips and boiled in hot water. Not to mention the aroma.
"Come on, Secretary, Brother Guo, he will give us a toast."
Li Jie walked in front of the table with a golden sword, raised the enamel jar and said.
"It will trouble us from now on."
"Hey, Xiao Gao, what did I say?"
The brigade secretary cheerfully raised the enamel jar and patted his thigh.
"If it's not troublesome, please tell him. From now on, the children in the team will be troublesome."
"In that case, tomorrow he will borrow flowers to offer to Buddha and give me a toast. After two days, he will invite me and my siblings to his house for a drink!"
Is wine really a good thing to promote communication? Well, when I didn’t drink it, the secretary of the brigade just drank one mouthful after another, one mouthful after another, and one mouthful after another, one brother or sister.
Actually, does the brigade secretary know Qin Nan's identity?
But don’t you care a little.
They live in a remote and remote place, and no one can come here all year round.
Besides, even if we come here, it won’t be difficult to have a unified approach.
There are dozens of households in their brigade, with a population of more than 100. Who dares to speak nonsense?
"good!"
Li Jie immediately agreed to Donglai. Friendship is called friendship after going back and forth. Building a good relationship with the brigade secretary is the fastest way to integrate.
After saying this, Li Jie picked up the jar and took a deep sip.
When he put the water in the tank, the brigade secretary saw that the water level in the tank had dropped by half and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
"Brother, my drinking capacity is okay!"
"It's wrong for us prairie men!"
"Ha ha."
As he spoke, he took a long sip, and after finishing the drink, he smacked his lips.
“A good wine is a good wine.”
"The taste is different."
Lao Wang drank very happily, but not long after he finished drinking, his face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The word "glowing red" is absolutely wrong and appropriate to describe it.
On the side, Lao Guo also took a big sip. Although he was not a good drinker, the wine table was full of people.
Lao Wang and 'Xiao Gao' have done it, why can't he do it?
"belch!"
After he drank it in one gulp, he was so drunk that he couldn't help but burp.
"Ha ha."
Seeing that scene, Lao Wang smiled and patted him on the shoulder.
"Lao Guo, I don't have the capacity to drink, so just drink slowly."
"When you encounter good wine, don't be like Zhu Bajie who eats ginseng fruit. It will dry up after a few sips and you won't even be able to taste it."
"Fuck me!"
Lao Guo glared at him: "It's just me!"
At the same time, Qin Nan was walking step by step with the brigade secretary's wife to the brigade secretary's house.
"Xiao Qin, my girl is so handsome!"
Lao Wang's wife looked at Qin Nan with a smile. Her words were not flattering, but came from the bottom of her heart.
Herdsmen living on the grasslands, whether they are men or women, are exposed to wind and sun every day, and their skin naturally becomes dark.
But Qin Nan's face is so red and her skin is so tender that it can bleed. Looking at her from far and wide, she is the only one.
One red color can cover up all ugliness, not to mention that Qin Nan is not ugly in the first place, so of course he is very eye-catching.
The enthusiasm of Lao Wang's wife made Qin Nan a little uncomfortable. She was not the kind of slow-warming person, but she was so enthusiastic as soon as she came here. She was really not used to it.