Forest Farm 1985: Raise a bear cub to climb the mountain

Chapter 10 Earn Money to Build a House
Dai Song hurriedly wiped his hands on his cotton trousers, bent over, picked up Xiao Yingying, and held her high.

Xiao Yingying was so happy that she flapped her short arms and legs.

"Fly! Fly!"

When Xiao Yingying could no longer fly, Dai Song held his daughter in his arms, kissed her deeply, and followed Jiang Weiqun into the side room.

The side room is small but has a big kang. Dai's father is sleeping at the end of the kang, drooling happily next to the kang cabinet.

The head of the kang has always been occupied by Dai Song's sisters Dai Xiaoqian and Xiao Yingying.

It’s just that my sister is currently in the first year of high school in the county town, and I heard from Jiang Weiqun that she won’t be back until next week for the winter break.

Dai Song listened and kept it in mind. He and Dai Bo both doted on this sister.

No matter how lazy and idle Dai Song is, he has to stay at home and behave himself for two days when his sister comes home on vacation.

But in this year in my previous life, my sister suddenly committed suicide not long after returning home.

Dai Bo and his father went out to pull the big net, but they didn't find anything abnormal with his sister.
But he, a lazy guy, didn't notice anything unusual about his sister.
This became Dai Song's concern, accompanying him from his previous life to his rebirth.

Now my sister hasn't come home yet, so Jiang Weiqun and Yingying are sleeping at the head of the kang, with their bedding neatly spread out there. They look so loving, one big and one small.

Dai Song was so excited after seeing this that he wanted to say, "I'll sleep with my daughter tonight."

With this thought in mind, Dai Song just glanced at Jiang Weiqun and knew that he would definitely be beaten for saying this, so he had no choice but to obediently send his daughter to bed.

The girl had fallen asleep, but her little hands were still tightly grasping her clothes and refused to let go.

Jiang Weiqin at the side whispered: "This is the first time you hold little Yingying. Grandma's poor and sweet granddaughter has never been held by her biological father since she was a child."

This sentence was like thousands of knives, instantly making Dai Song's heart ache violently.

"Well, I wanted to hug you before, but you guys didn't trust me."

Being tough in words is a man’s last bit of stubbornness.

Looking at his daughter's cute little face, Dai Song couldn't help but kiss her forehead again;
I will definitely let her grow up happily and carefree!

Looking at Dai Song's departing back, Jiang Weiqun wiped her cheek with the back of her hand.

Then he chuckled, took out a stack of big unity from his trouser pocket, counted it again, and shook it in front of Dai Shuzhi, who had already fallen asleep:

"Dai Laohaner, Dai Laohaner, your second son gave me a hundred yuan as a gift today, but you didn't get any! I envy you so much!"

When I walked out of the side room, my sister-in-law had already returned to the house. Nan Chunwan was wrapped in a loose, slightly short cotton jacket and was bending over, adding firewood to the water heating stove.

The water heater is very similar to the oil tincture of later generations, except that it is completely burned by firewood and filled with half a pot of water. Do not fill it too much, otherwise the water will splash out when it boils.

The heating range of the heater is also limited. If you are a little far away, you won’t feel any heat at all.

Women are afraid of the cold, but Nan Chunwan always slept on the side away from the water heater, leaving the warm position to Dai Song.

Hearing the side room door open, Nan Chunwan turned around and saw Dai Song coming over.

She hurriedly put down the fire tongs, jumped into the bed, and lay down with her back facing Dai Song.

Hearing the footsteps approaching, Nan Chunwan felt her face getting a little hot.

Although Dai Song had been home for the past few months, the people in the village went to bed early, so Dai Song would come back after she went to bed.

And except for the wedding night, Dai Song never touched her again, and the memories of that night were full of bitterness.

So much so that she is now ashamed and afraid.

"Xiao Wan?"

Dai Song called softly, but there was no response from Nan Chunwan.

"Let me tell you something."

Nan Chunwan shrank her shoulders when she heard that, which made Dai Song feel distressed.

I have caused my wife so much injustice in the past three years that she is so afraid of me!

Dai Song's voice trembled slightly, trying to make his tone sound gentle:

"Xiao Wan, it's getting cold. You should sleep on the side close to the heater."

Nan Chunwan's curled up body stiffened instantly when she heard this.

When she heard the first half of the sentence, she had already closed her eyes, trying to get away with it by pretending to be asleep.

For three years, every time Dai Song got drunk and lost his temper at her before going to bed, she used this trick to protect herself, and never let it slip.

Now, Nan Chunwan thought that Dai Song was going to tear off his disguise and that his good days were coming to an end.
Dai Song's sudden concern was like a donkey pulling a wheelbarrow - it caught people off guard.

At this moment, Nan Chunwan vaguely felt that a lock in her heart had been unlocked, making her feel much more relaxed. Dai Song, who was standing by, naturally didn't know what was going on in Nan Chunwan's heart. He just felt that he was not sincere enough and not proactive enough.

Then he tiptoed to Nan Chunwan's side, wrapped her in a quilt, and then hugged her and moved her and the quilt to the side where he usually slept.

Although Nan Chunwan looked like she would be able to give birth easily, she was actually surprisingly light.

Dai Song blinked his eyes and tears almost fell.

In his previous life, he saw Nan Chunwan off for the last time, and the feeling of holding her weightless body in his arms was still vivid in his mind. Now, he just wanted to hold on tightly to this feeling of having lost and regained!
After placing Nan Chunwan next to the heater, he carefully made the bedding, turned off the lights, and climbed into bed.

He didn't dare make any sound during the process. However, as soon as he got into bed, he remembered something and got up irritably. He went to the radiator, turned down the fire, stood in the darkness and thought about it. He made sure that everything was fine before he went back into bed.

There was a faint scent of soap on Nan Chunwan's body, which still remained where she had originally slept.

Smelling this soothing smell, Dai Song's heart settled down immediately:
I must make money as soon as possible so that my wife and daughter can live a good life as soon as possible!
In order to have my own little home as soon as possible!

So that the regrets of the previous life will never happen again!
He must work harder to chase the mountain, but first he must draw a clear line between himself and those bad friends and cut ties with them!

Xiao Erhan, Xiao Erhan, for our bright future, you have to work hard this winter. Don’t hibernate. Help me hunt more. You also have to eat a lot and grow up quickly!
You must also pay attention to physical exercise. As long as Erhan has enough food, he will grow very fast.

In that case, let’s run into the mountains tomorrow!

We must pick all the kidney meridian tea and bring some medicine to Erhan so that he can get better faster.

This time, after picking the tea, I didn’t rush to send it to Jiang Zhanhua. I took it home and dried it well.

Today he paid two hundred to buy tea, probably to thank me for helping his mother. If he really liked Shanzi, he would definitely let him come back to find me.

Only then will it be a truly fair deal, which will be good for everyone.

Even if he doesn't buy it, the dried tea can be sold to others, and the price of dry tea will not be lower than today's price.

Dai Song sprained his wrist before moving around in bed, his brows were furrowed into a shape of a "川" (river) shape. Because he had been working really hard during the day, he felt sleepy and soon began to snore.

It was not until then that Nan Chunwan slowly opened her eyes.

She had been pretending to be asleep, listening to everything Dai Songmao was doing quietly around her. She was really afraid that everything she saw was just a dream, and everything would be back to normal when she woke up tomorrow.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

Can I really hold on by then?

Under the light of the street lamp outside, tears flashed in Nan Chunwan's eyes.

She gently reached out and smoothed Dai Song's frown:

"I hope all this is not a dream, and I hope we can get better and better in the future."

It's dawn all night.

When Dai Song got up, the quilt beside him was empty.

He put on his neatly folded clothes and walked out of the house with his hair in a mess.

Nan Chunwan was washing vegetables with ice water next to the water tank.

Seeing Dai Song walk out of the house, he quickly turned his head and pretended nothing had happened.

Dai Song smiled, came to the water tank, and pushed Nan Chunwan away:

"I'll do this kind of work from now on, you go and start the stove."

When Dai Song heard his wife trotting into the house, his face twisted.

It's too cold!
He must make good money. In the future, he will have to install a water heater in his new house. Otherwise, he will have to do all this work and get arthritis!

The Dai family’s breakfast is simple, corn steamed buns with pickled vegetables.

Dai Song steamed the three remaining scales from yesterday.

When Jiang Weiqun saw it, she was about to say as usual that this was left for her eldest granddaughter, but she saw that Dai Song only dipped the steamed bun in the soup and did not touch the fish at all.

He finally put his mind at ease and for the first time ever asked Dai Song, who was about to go out with others in the mountains, to be careful.

Dai Song responded, grabbed the only two remaining backpacks in the yard, and ran away.

Jiang Weiqin finally reacted and stood at the gate of the courtyard, pointing at the place where Dai Song disappeared:
"You bastard! Why is there a missing backpack in our house?"

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