The brigade headquarters was close to He Yan's home. Bai Su took the police officers to her home. He Yan had already carried back the things she left on the tractor and climbed over the wall into Uncle Bai's house next door.
After putting away the things bought by his Aunt Bai, He Yan came to work in the fields.
Being scolded as a landlord, bully, and a black-blooded bastard, he suppressed the fierce glare in his eyes and raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Lu Dajun, do you want to hit pear blossoms?"
He Yan grabbed Lu Jun's burden and shouted loudly. He Yan even winked at Lihua.
The frightened Lihua finally regained her composure and screamed in unison: "Ah, cousin, why are you hitting someone again? Don't hit me!"
He Yan and Lihua's shouts alerted the aunts and ladies who were busy in the fields next door.
I witnessed Lu Dajun and his son chasing Bai Su early in the morning, and now they want to hit pear blossoms.
They can't stand it one by one!
"Boy from the Lu family, don't be too stupid. Your family failed to sell pear blossoms to Liu Laizi, and you want to beat her up. Are you still a human being?"
"He is so promising. He was chasing his aunt early in the morning!"
"I heard that Miss Bai was going to get medicine for her mother-in-law and sister-in-law. He was worried about money and wanted to keep the money to marry a wife, so he chased after his aunt."
"Why didn't I see that he was this kind of person before? Zhao Zhiqing looks so good-looking, like a flower bone, like a flower stuck in cow dung."
The aunt with a loud voice enthusiastically shouted into the rice fields in the distance: "Zhao Zhiqing, come and take a look. You don't want to marry such a beater. The wife of Liu Lezi in our team was beaten alive."
dead……"
Zhao Qingrou, who was bent over and busy planting rice, felt so embarrassed that she wanted to bury her head in the field.
Lu Dajun’s face turned pale!
He Yan suddenly let go of the dustpan he was holding tightly, and then Lu Dajun, who was struggling with He Yan, grabbed the burden and fell into the rice field.
He Yan clicked his tongue twice and pretended to reach out to pull him, but in fact he stomped on him hard in the mud.
"Lu Dajun, please get up quickly. There is nothing to be ashamed of as the son of a reform-through-labor prisoner. If he goes to the farm and is rehabilitated, Grandma Lu and Auntie Lu will be able to change their minds, receive education, and start a new life."
Lu Dajun was covered in mud and got up in embarrassment despite the pain in his feet.
"What do you mean?"
He Yan smiled evilly and responded loudly: "Don't you know? The police came to our Peace Brigade to seek justice for Aunt Bai, and Grandma Lu and Auntie were arrested and sent to the commune!~"
Lu Dajun stumbled onto the shore and ran wildly along the field ridge to Lu's house.
He Yan, who completely defeated him, stood on the field ridge with a bamboo basket and his head held high, looking like a victorious rooster.
"Brother He Yan!"
Lu Dajun looked so fierce just now. Why are there so many people in the team working in the fields?
He went crazy and wanted to hit someone.
Having escaped her cousin's murderous attack, Lihua looked at him gratefully.
Lihua's eyes were watery, and she softly called Brother He Yan. Her voice was like a hook, as if it could draw away people's souls.
He Yan can't stand it!
"Well, Aunt Bai put the basket on the tractor. After work is over soon, you can carry the basket back."
He Yan felt his chest pounding violently, and was so excited by the pear blossoms that he ran away with his cheeks burning.
"Sister, you are not a tigress either!"
He Hua was confused and muttered: "Why does Brother He Yan run so fast as if he is afraid of you?"
Lihua's cheeks were hot and she glared at Hehua: "Don't talk nonsense, work!"
"Is what Brother He Yan said true? The commune police really arrested my grandma and my aunt?"
"Brother He Yan said that Mom left the basket on his tractor. Did Mom go to the town commune to complain?"
Hehua shrank in fear when she thought of how her cousin was about to hit someone just now.
Mom went to the town commune to complain. Will my uncle and cousin beat them to death?
Lihua was actually full of questions, but unfortunately He Yan ran too fast and didn't give her a chance to figure out what was going on.
After finally getting off work, Lihua ran home without caring about the mud on her bare feet.
This is the season when bamboo shoots grow. I have been busy with spring planting and rice transplanting these past few days. The children on the team have also gone to school. The short bamboo bush on the back slope of Lu's house has not been cleared yet.
Bai Su got in for a while, pulled out a large handful of bamboo shoots, peeled them, dug out a large spoonful of lard and fried them.
In the morning, Bai Su broke open the barn and found the soybeans saved by Mrs. Lu. She scooped a bowl of soybeans and boiled them in water. After taking them out, she stir-fried them with dried garlic sprouts and chili powder. It was a good dish to go with rice.
I also fried an egg with chopped green onions. The eggs in the barn were all eaten up by the white stuff, but the two chickens in the henhouse laid two new eggs.
Bai Su pinched the green onions and fried them into a fragrant egg sauce that went well with the rice.
While pulling bamboo shoots, she also went into the Camellia oleifera forest on the slope, found a few bushes of Camellia oleifera mushrooms and cooked a bowl of soup.
When the soup was being cooked, Bai Su felt that the mushroom soup was missing some chopped green onions, so he grabbed a handful of the lard residue that Mrs. Lu regarded as a treasure and threw it into the soup.
In this way, the fragrant mushroom soup is ready!
Lihua was still outside the house and smelled the fragrant aroma. As soon as she entered the kitchen and saw her mother again wasting the lard and oil residue that only her cousin and Lu Erjun could eat, and also cooking white rice, she was stunned for a moment. .
That's right, it's just boiled dry white rice without adding any shredded sweet potato.
When it came to the white noodles and eggs in the morning, Lihua was only surprised and accepted it well.
"Mom, do you plan to live a better life in our family?"
"I've passed it, why can't I pass it!"
Seeing that Lihua's bare feet were stained with mud, Bai Su scooped a few ladles of water into the vat, handed the bucket to her, and asked Lihua to wash her feet on the stone slab outside the kitchen.
"Your grandmother and aunt were arrested by the commune police, and your uncle and cousin also went to the town commune to inquire about the news."
"Huo Huo, you are so happy with the rations that you have collected. It's a pity that they are not at home. We can't see them so angry that their teeth hurt and their eyes are about to pop out."
There was a chicken coop outside the kitchen. Hearing the sound of chickens clucking, Bai Su was happy: "Hey, why didn't I think of killing these two chickens?"
"When the sweet-scented osmanthus and plum blossoms come back in two days, let's kill the chicken and eat the meat!"
Lihua: "..."
How dare you think about it!
Do you still want to kill the chicken?
That is the lifeblood of her milk!
Lihua didn't know what to say for a moment.
Skipping the blind date, getting married and having children, and directly becoming the mother of five daughters, Bai Su had already thought about it all the way back from the commune.
Since you can't change this bloody fate and you have no choice but to become their mothers, then just treat them as sisters in your heart.
Knowing what Lihua was about to ask, Bai Su took a ladle and scooped water to wash away the mud on her feet: "I will go to the town commune to file a complaint, and I will completely break up with your uncle and them. From now on, we orphans and widows will be like them." Do you think it’s harder to live under one roof, right?”