How skinny were people more than thirty years ago?
When she was more than six months pregnant, she and her neighbor Min Da Niang went up the mountain to pick hazelnuts.
I remember that year when the mountains were harvested, what hazelnuts, walnuts, mushrooms, wild fruits were all over the mountains.
More than six months pregnant is not clumsy at all, like to go up the mountain to play, prefer to go up the mountain to collect mountain goods.
Neighbor Min Da Niang said: Can you do it?
I said yes, so I took a basket and a glass filament bag, and went up the mountain with Lady Min.
In fact, the mountain is not far away, just behind the house, you can't go out for much time, you can see the hazelnut trees, hazelnut knots are a lot, one by one to pick on the line, not much effort can pick a basket, pick the basket into the bag, and then pick the second basket.
The bag was full, and it was time to go home, a bit silly.
How silly?
I can't move!
Lady Min said that I have a rope, and use the rope to tie up the four corners of the bag for you to carry, brisk and not tired.
While we were talking, the drip bell rang, and a bicycle bell rang.
Looking up, it was my husband who was riding a bicycle.
I cried out in delight and said, "How do you know I'm here?"
The husband said, "Uncle Min told me that you and Lady Min came up to the mountain and the hazelnuts, and I didn't come."
After saying that, my husband put the glass bag on the girder of the car, let me sit in the back seat, and drove me all the way to the house.
Enter the door and start counting me, want to eat hazelnuts I went to pick after work, how dangerous are you going up the mountain like this?
I didn't really think it was dangerous, but on the contrary, I thought it was funny.
Life in the mountains is dull and tasteless, and it is a good choice to go up the mountain to pick wild fruits.
My husband was not inferior, bent me, did not squeak again, poured hazelnuts into the underground of the barn, and went into the house to cook.
I looked like a child who had done something wrong, didn't dare to squeak anymore, and quietly walked into the house.
Lie asleep on the kang.
In his sleep, he sat on the back seat of her husband's bicycle and swung her legs leisurely...
As soon as I opened my eyes, it turned out that my husband was pulling my leg and shouting for me to eat dinner.
This memory is long and unforgettable, and since that day I have never gone up the mountain to pick hazelnuts in the summer season.
Because the hazelnuts have been picked home by my husband, the skins are peeled, and a pile of hazelnuts is put in a bowl, waiting for me to eat it.
#藏在日子里的爱情 #
