Midong Village in Xiong County is the hometown where I was born and raised!
There were eight production teams in this village, and I was a member of the seven teams. At that time, I was a high school student at Zanggang Middle School, and every Sunday, I couldn't wait to go to the production team to "mix" the work. The main reason for this is that there are not only more than a dozen girls in the team who are as old as me, but also some funny uncles and brothers in the same team.
Spring came, the "bell" hanging on the stupid locust branch of the old seventh team gathered a little bit rang, and the black-faced big "Bao Gong" captain was using his hands to compare the division of labor, while nagging where to work, his temperament was always anxious, no matter what he did, it was dry and crisp, never dragging mud and water. The twelve girls in our team, united and friendly, young and strong, full of vigor, were really the main force of the production team at the beginning, no matter what kind of farm work, it was as fast as destroying the decay.
Spring is coming, and the most important thing is to plant spring sticks in the whole field. A large piece of white ground, four racks, each of which requires four people: the master of the rope, the strong man who drives the rope, and the two girls of the rope and the land. At that time, there was no advanced means of transport, the master carried it to the ground, the root was pulled by the girl, the seeds were packed in large pockets of coarse cloth, and the scoops planted with scoops were also placed inside, and the rest of the people took turns to carry their backs to the ground, anyway, they could not be relaxed.
There are three roads in Dongdawa, South Road North Road and Liu Jia Tomb Road; three ditches, one ditch is the nearest, and then to the east is the second ditch and three ditches. The captain was divided into good jobs, and everyone laughed and went straight to the destination with the accompaniment of Xiao Lujie.
When they got to the ground, the captain and the master first summed up how to open the fence, and the others gasped for breath, and when the sum was ready, they began. At the beginning of the land, the masters should discuss the density of the next seed, avoid too dense, and it is almost over, and then the land is officially peeled. The girl who pulls the rope should look ahead and go as straight as possible, and the strong man who drives the rope will grasp the depth of the ground with the handle, the master who takes the rope will grasp the density of the next seed, and the girl who will pull the rope will follow closely behind. In any case, every rack of people, there is a sense of strength in their hearts that they do not accept defeat, they cat waist forward, especially Xiangling Sister and Lao Shengjie, two big braids over the ass eggs, as they pull forward, swinging back and forth, sweat dripping and dripping, very happy to think. The skinny seven children's brothers are the object of everyone's "bullying", when they are on the ground, they also make two sentences with each other, everyone talks jokingly about the parents' short, and the back of the house squeaks and squeaks with music, at ten o'clock, a piece of white ground is finished, moved to another piece of land, first gasp and rest, everyone sits on the ground to chat gossip, the diligent girls take advantage of the rest of the air, go to the field to play some pig vegetables, hear the shout of "dry - work - --", come back immediately, put down the basket, and then continue to do.
During this period, I was always the weak one, and I could only pull the slack, and still followed it with a sneer, and I was willing.
Nowadays, the girls have run their own things and have become old ladies; the old bao captain of the year is also ninety years old, with a straight waist, a strong spirit, and a quick mind, and the only constant is the color weight.
After decades of leaving home, I remember the past at that time, I am still kind, still excited, or feel very beautiful. This may be nostalgia that cannot be forgotten!