"Lao Feng, Lao Jia, Lao Li, Lao He, this is the lard Lao Su and Lao Qiao gave us. Let's share it among us."
After seeing off the Su family's father and mother, Cai Qingwen did not want to sleep. He hurried over to wake everyone up, and then showed everyone the oil can in his arms.
What? !
Is this lard? !
What about Lao Su and Lao Qiao? !
this……
"Lao Su and Lao Qiao caught ten wild boars. The captain thought the reward was too little, so he secretly gave them five kilograms of pig fat. After they refined it, they shared this much with us."
Cai Qingwen told them the source of the lard, and everyone knew what was going on. Even if they didn't think well of Old Su and Old Qiao, as long as it didn't harm them, it was fine.
Lao Jia, Lao Li and Lao He never expected that they would get a share of the lard. They were surprised and touched.
After all, they basically don't interact with the Su family very much, and at most they nod when they meet. It was during these two days when we went into the mountains to look for people and carry manure that we started to have more interactions. I didn't expect that people still miss them.
"This, Lao Cai, how can this be so embarrassing?!"
"Yes, Lao Cai, these five catties of pig fat may not even make two and a half catties. I'm afraid it's only one catty here, right?!"
"Mr. Cai, they still have two children at home. Bring so much lard here. The children need nutrition more than you do."
Although Lao Jia, Lao Li, and Lao He wanted lard very much, they were not the kind of selfish people who didn't care about the lives of others. Everyone was in a bad situation, so how could they ask for things from others? !
"Lao Su and Lao Qiao must have thought it through before distributing it to us. They can often ask Uncle Jiu to help them exchange eggs and other things. Isn't this an opportunity for them to help us too? Don't refuse. Keep this in mind and return it when the opportunity arises in the future."
Lao Feng should be the one who knows the Su family's inside and outside the group the best. He guessed that they either had connections or capable relatives and friends helping them, so he couldn't help but advise them.
The fact that Qiao Jiuru and Su Huaiyuan can take out these things to share with everyone proves that they live better than them.
The most important thing is that Lao Feng knows that they have good hearts, and he can't bear to see them living such a hard life.
"Do you still have a chance?!"
Old Jia has a weathered face, and his appearance is almost the same as the old farmers in the current production team. He was one of the first people to arrive at the Baigou Village production team. The long wait and suffering made him have no hope for the future.
"Whether or not there is this opportunity, I have decided to shamelessly accept it. Anyway, I owe Lao Su and Lao Qiao too much money now. I will pay it back if I have to, and I won't pay it back if I can't."
Cai Qingwen said this in front of everyone. This was what he realized after his wife became seriously ill. No matter what face or identity, nothing is more important than the lives of his loved ones.
Even if he had to kneel down.
"Old Su and Old Qiao are not such people. Maybe they don't want to be mourned by others. If everyone looks after each other secretly, it will be better than one person fighting alone. We must survive and wait for the dawn."
Zhou Meihua felt that she could understand Su Huaiyuan and Qiao Jiuru's thoughts. The real good is for everyone, not just herself.
Her words made everyone silent for a moment, and some ripples gradually appeared in their hearts.
"놖Go get something to fill the oil."
"It's more fair to divide the oil by spoonfuls. Each family should get five spoonfuls first. Then one or two spoonfuls can be added later."
"Yes, that's a good idea. Go get the bowl too."
"You are right, it is a sign of attachment."
The next moment, Lao Jia, Lao Li, and Lao He all started moving, and while talking they turned around and went back to their rooms to get the things to pack the oil.
Old Feng also happily went back to get the small oil can for the oil. He had just finished his oil, and the lard came at the right time. It has to be said that he and Sun were still a bit lucky.
After a while, several families happily divided up the pound of lard. After the lard was distributed, the atmosphere in the cowshed seemed to be a little different.
Cai Qingwen and Zhou Meihua always had smiles on their faces, and they never fell down when they lay on the kang.
Things are getting better and better here. I wonder how their daughter is doing in the countryside far south? !
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