Chapter 127: Taste in the Heart
"When I cleaned up my home, I went to the county hospital to help. Although it was to help, Master would give me 20 yuan every day. With this money, it is enough for the two of us to live. ”
Before the flood, food production was reduced, and then food prices went up, and now when the flood comes, food prices start to rise again.
Now the price of one pound of noodles has risen to twenty wen.
For Jiang Qinglime and Yang Yanwen, one pound of noodles a day is definitely enough to eat.
"This is a good thing, otherwise your third uncle and I are really worried about how we will survive this winter."
Hearing Jiang Qinglime say this, Xie Shi breathed a sigh of relief.
There is no harvest this autumn, the grain they harvested in the summer, and the old grain that has accumulated for many years, it is no problem to survive this winter, and then subsidize some more for Jiang Qinglime and his family.
But now that the grain has been wasted so much, the rest of the grain is not enough, and they were worried before, but now it seems that their worries are superfluous.
"We can make do with our family life now, what about the third uncle and third aunt? Would you two like to come back to Sanliu Village with us for a while? Winter is coming, and this house can't be built for a while. ”
It's autumn now.
The wheat has been planted.
The weather has turned cooler, and after a while, it will be even colder. Before October, it is good to say, but once October is over, it is time to live in a straw hut.
"You don't have to worry about us, it's still early in winter, and the house can be built. You can rest assured. If you really can't build it, then we'll talk about it later. ”
It will take a month or two before the beginning of winter.
It's easy to build three adobe houses during this time, but I don't know if anyone is willing to help. If they really can't build it, they will think about the future.
Jiang Qingling heard Xie say this, so she didn't say anything.
sat down with Yang Yanwen here, had a lunch, and the two of them left. Back home, life is still as simple as before.
However, from the next morning, Jiang Qingli would pull a bucket of water and Yang Yanwen to pass by Sanjiangli, put down the clear water, and continued to pull Yang Yanwen to the county.
The roads to the county are all dirt roads, there are big roads and small roads, although Changwu County is located in the Central Plains, but there are also uphill and downhill along the way, she is tired and panicked, let alone pulling Yang Yanwen.
Yang Yanwen sat on the frame car, watching Jiang Qingling pull the car, not so comfortably sitting, feeling distressed, but he couldn't say anything.
"Wait a minute, you can go find Yanwu. Now all the crops in the village have been planted, and it is the season of slack farming. Yanwu stays at home every day, and it should be fine, let him follow us to the county during the day. ”
Once a day, back and forth.
Jiang Qingming was tired enough, and when he came back, he had to go to the kitchen to cook for him, while eating, Yang Yanwen was in a mess in his heart, and then said a word to Jiang Qingming.
After Jiang Qingling heard this, he was stunned, and met his gaze, but he didn't object, "Okay, after eating, I'll go find him." ”
After eating, it was already dark.
The autumn wind blew, the leaves of the trees along the way rattled, and many villagers stood outside in groups of three or five gathered to chat.
The village was noisy and children were scurrying around.
Although life is not easy for families now, some children do not understand the difficulties at home.