The rest of the world [farming]

Ao Mu agreed with Yang Wu's words, but he didn't answer.

Yang Wu leaned back on the seat and said with a smile, "If there is really something wrong with your sister, can you help?"

"If you ask for help, it's natural to come to help. If you don't find me, it means you haven't been forced to do so." Ao Mu said.

"Tsk, are you so confident in yourself?"

"I have confidence in them." Ao Mu kicked the accelerator, and the car drove faster after leaving Murakami Road.

On the 27th day of the Lunar New Year, a military card came to the entrance of the village.A batch of relief supplies were distributed a few years ago.During the plague before, some supplies were given along with disinfectants.But not much.This time it may be before the Chinese New Year, so relatively more things were sent.

Each household has a pack of 50-jin flour, a box of canned fruit, and ten packs of 500-gram pickles.One box of 250g canned luncheon meat per adult, and one canned meat of about [-]g per person for minors.As for the canned meat, it depends on what is sent out.

Some relatives in the village are uncertain about their life and death in other places and have not returned yet.Someone wants to pick it up for a family member away from home.It's just that the People's Liberation Army does not recognize household registration but only recognizes people, and all canned food must be picked up on the spot.

Yang Wu was automatically counted as Ao Mu's family. Even though he was not a local, he still had relief supplies.

After receiving the supplies, Ao Mu wrote down his and Ao Ling's names and ID numbers.He looked up at the level and the soldiers who distributed the supplies.They are strong, but also very thin.His complexion was fine, and the day was not too difficult.

It's just that when the residents didn't dare to go out, they walked around with their military cards.I'm afraid only they themselves know the hard work here.

After saying hard work, he left after Yang Wu finished writing his ID number.

It just so happened that the sharp cries of children came to mind.Ao Mu followed his gaze and saw that it was a woman in her 30s and [-]s who was dragging a boy who was sitting on the ground and refused to walk around.The boy was holding a can of luncheon meat in his hand. The can had been opened and a large piece had been scooped out.The boy's cry was like a whistle in the noisy crowd, and the luncheon meat in his mouth fell to the ground and mixed with the snow.

When the woman saw it, she kicked the boy and was about to snatch the luncheon meat from his hand.But the boy held it tightly and refused to return it to the woman.

The woman slapped her hard twice, and finally couldn't hold back her tears.Crying and cursing: "What a life you've had! I told you that this luncheon meat will be saved for Chinese New Year dumplings, so what if you eat it alone! Why don't you choke to death! What can you do to feed you? If you have any good things, you will fill your hands with them!"

People around hurriedly gathered around to persuade.Also take down the canned luncheon meat from the boy's hand.As a result, the boy was very stubborn and no one could snatch him away.In a hurry, I grabbed a person's hand and bit it hard.The hand of the person who bit him was bleeding, and the boy who broke free ran two steps back, not forgetting to reach into the can to dig a piece of luncheon meat and stuff it into his mouth.

Ao Mu frowned, and asked Ao Ling who that person was in a low voice.

Ao Ling thought about it carefully and said: "It's called Gao Bao. He is very bad. He has no father just like you. His mother used to make money outside, so he lived with his grandma and used to beat her often."

At first glance, the child does not seem to be a good person.There were people present who hadn't tasted the meat for a long time, but there was no one like him who just got it and didn't care whether his family members had eaten it or not.

Not to mention bad things like parenting, is there really no one to control such a child?

Ou Ling wanted to continue watching the fun, but Ao Mu had already dragged her away.Everyone drove away the cold air, Ao Mu opened the phone group, and sure enough, someone in the group sent a video.The child was also recognized immediately.

Apparently, the kid was not well regarded in the village either.Some people are criticizing the good things this kid did in the past.Not only beating grandma, but also using lighters to light other people's firewood piles, stealing other people's bicycles, and beating other people's three-year-old children with black eyes.The child who is only nine years old has already been persuaded to leave by two elementary schools.In school, either stealing or bullying classmates.

Originally, the elementary school he was studying at the moment wanted to dissuade him, but it was the child's grandmother who went to kneel down to the principal of the school and reluctantly kept him.

Just watching them discuss, Ao Mu could feel the deep despair of his mother.Maybe the child is like this, she is responsible.Truth be told, when a husband dies, most women leave and find another.This is a very natural thing, no one will feel that there is anything wrong.But not only did she stay, but she also supported the family's expenses alone. If she wanted to support her family, she couldn't make much money in the village, so she had to go out to work.How could anyone know what his son would develop into when he was outside.There is no grandma who does not love her grandson.But if she is a weak grandma who has no idea.It is very easy to raise a child into a bully.Seeing the heated discussions in the group, Ao Mu felt more and more that life is full of vicissitudes.

Yang Wu also watched the incident, and smacked his lips: "Brother Ao, do you think you can deal with this child if you touch it?"

"No if." Ao Mu didn't think about this question at all, he wished he wouldn't meet this brat.

Yang Wu pursed his lips, and after a while he came closer and asked, "Are there many such brats in our village?"

"I don't know." Ao Mu said, "But based on my experience, petting children in the village is more bottomless than in the city. But there are many good tutors. There are all kinds of people."

"Then what do you count as? A bear boy or a good boy." Yang Wu said with a smirk.

"Same as you." Ao Mu did not hesitate.

"Tsk, then you are such a jerk." Yang Wu laughed.

I don't know if he thought that his words scolded himself.

This thing is just to watch the fun.After all, there were nearly [-] households in the village, and even if many people died from the plague, there would be at least [-] people.Going from door to door to get to know the basics, Ao Mu's life will not be over.

On New Year's Eve, Ao Mu prepared all the food in advance, and the family got busy in the morning.

The children in the village have been locked up for half a year.On this day of the Chinese New Year, everyone is having fun.Ao Mu, who had just picked fresh ingredients from the greenhouse, stood in the yard and heard a series of laughter outside the yard.

Ao Mu's memory hadn't heard such laughter for a long time.He didn't remember how he got through elementary school.It wasn't pretty anyway.It caused him to be a little gloomy throughout junior high school.Almost dropped out of school and went to "society" with those "social people".

Later, he himself forgot how he suddenly woke up.I studied hard, and in the last six months of the third year of junior high school, I made a comeback in my grades.With a little luck, I went to the best high school in the county.

He still remembers this luck now.Because every year, in addition to recruiting students with a cut-off mark, County No. [-] Middle School will also give a certain amount of allowance to the freshmen of each school below the cut-off mark because the number is too small.At that time, count the number of people who have a surplus according to their grades and enter No. [-] Middle School.

At that time, the county No. 0.5 middle school gave thirteen places.Ao Mu just entered the high school that once seemed far away to him as No.13 with an advantage of [-] points.completely changed his fate.

The number thirteen is an unknown number in the West, but it is the luckiest number in Ao Mu's life.

In my impression, the deepest time I heard the laughter of the children was the day when he received the admission notice.That day, he rode his family's only bicycle to the county to pick up the letter, parked the car on the side of the road, opened the letter and saw the admission notice inside.

At that moment, the bell of the elementary school not far from the post office rang, and the children rushed out of the school like a swarm, and the free laughter spread far away.

In this world, not all children are evil, what matters is a pair of eyes.

In elementary school, children of the same age were like nightmares for Ao Mu.But now, in his opinion, as long as it is not a bear child, it is a little angel in this world.

"What are you looking at?" Yang Wu opened the door and glanced at Ao Mu.

"It's okay." Ao Mu turned around and entered the room, handing the dishes to Yang Wu to put on his slippers.

"It was said in the group that an old man passed away. In the morning, he had a joke with his grandson. Then he would lie down on the kang and sleep." Ao Mu stepped on the stairs with vegetables.

Ao Mu raised his eyebrows: "People send away?"

"I just took a taxi to the hospital. But I'm already out of breath. It should be to issue a death certificate and then cremated. By the way, the person who celebrates the New Year is gone, so what do you say?" Yang Wu asked curiously.

"Where did it come from? It's just to prevent the family from having a good year. By the way, there are still family members who can't set off cannons for a few years." Ao Mu followed Yang Wu, and the two went up to the second floor and entered the kitchen together.

Ao Ling was plucking the chicken that had just been killed in the morning. The chicken had just been scalded with boiling water and was still steaming.

Yang Wu washed the vegetables, and Ao Mu took out all the cooking utensils to be used.Both generators at home are used to ensure sufficient voltage.Several electrical appliances in the house are working at the same time, and the fire in the boiler room is also used. When fighting for the New Year's Eve dinner, the dishes can be brought to the table at about the same time.

Now the Internet speed is very slow, it is difficult to watch videos.Fortunately, when Yang Wu was prodigal, he bought a satellite receiver. As long as he installed it outside, adjusted the angle and connected it to the TV, he could receive the TV signal.Others cannot be guaranteed, but the Central Committee will definitely see it.

The pots and utensils are all ready, after breakfast, the ingredients for noon are ready.

Ao Mu took out new clothes from the space, and several people picked them out carefully.

"Is there red?" Yang Wu asked with a smile.

"Yes. Do you want to wear it?" Ao Mu glanced at Yang Wu, red is not suitable for him, pink is okay, red is too bright.

"My birth year!" Yang Wu squinted and smiled.

"Aren't you born in 95?" Ao Mu blurted out.

"How do you know?" Yang Wu was slightly taken aback.

Ao Mu knew that he had slipped, but fortunately he had a strong mentality: "I have seen your ID card."

"I remember it quite clearly. Hehe, they changed my household registration one year earlier in order to let me go to school one year earlier. I was actually in 96."

No wonder Ao Mu felt that the date of birth on his ID card calculated according to the lunar calendar was different from that of Yang Wu in previous years.It turned out to be a year behind.