1960's Daily Struggle

10

　　"Brother Zhouzhou, if you catch a rabbit, can you give me some points?"

　　Datou seized the opportunity and unceremoniously stretched out two fingers, "I want two, two is enough."

　　Cheng Zhou: "..." He smiled and said nothing.

　　The little girl held down the big head's paw and emphasized: "Big brother big head, little cousin may not be able to catch the rabbit. I will talk about this when I catch it."

　　The big head resisted stubbornly: "I think..."

　　Xiaoya tiptoed to cover his mouth: "No, you don't want to!"

　　Goudan: "..." I didn't know what to say, and suddenly I felt a little abused.

　　Cheng Zhou was amused again, "Don't worry, you are all indispensable, stay at home in the afternoon and wait for me to come back from hunting, let's eat meat today!"

　　"Don't tell me about my ability to catch rabbits. If others find out, you won't be able to eat meat! Do you know?" Cheng Zhou reminded him at the end.

　　The three nodded in unison, and their bright little eyes watched Cheng Zhou leave with anticipation.

　　Cheng Zhou went back and put on his straw hat, found an empty backpack in the kitchen, and was ready to go out.

　　Ge Xiufang was worried, and repeatedly warned him: "Remember, don't go into the deep mountains, just walk around the hill at the entrance of Qiantou Village."

　　Cheng Zhou turned his back to Ge Xiufang, and waved his hand dashingly as he walked, "Understood, cousin, I'll be back soon."

　　Watching Cheng Zhou walk away, Ge Xiufang smiled helplessly and shook her head. She was really a childish child.

　　Cheng Zhou walked fast all the way, and when he met the uncle and aunt to greet him, he nodded and smiled and said that he was in a hurry to go up the mountain, and then quickly left the large village chatting scene.

　　Can't be provoked, can't he hide?

　　Familiar with the road and on the mountain, occasionally encounter three or four little girls of seven or eight years old, some even hold the younger sister in hand, all of them are yellow-faced and thin, carrying small baskets to dig wild vegetables everywhere.

　　Seeing Cheng Zhou passing by, they all laughed shyly, lowered their heads and continued to dig wild vegetables, trying to reduce their sense of existence.

　　There was a little girl with an inch head, about five or six years old, with big eyes, thin black and yellow cheeks, and wearing old clothes with patches. She smiled shyly at him, her voice was low as if she had not heard it, "Zhouzhou brother~"

　　Cheng Zhou couldn't help looking at her when he heard the voice, and then he was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered who the little girl was, "You are Zhao Di, right? Who lives behind Brother Dali's house?"

　　Cheng Zhou's mind was stuck, and Wang Zhaodi reminded in a low voice, "My father is Wang Dazhu."

　　"Yes, yes, I remembered, you also have a younger brother named Shuan Zhu, right?"

　　Wang Zhaodi pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, "Yes."

　　Cheng Zhou briefly chatted with her, and the moment he turned around, his smile disappeared.

　　As soon as we entered the deep mountains, tall forests stood tall, withered grasses spread all over, and the temperature dropped a lot in an instant.