Things about village flowers

I didn't want to be discovered so soon. I thought that as soon as they entered the house, I would take the opportunity to sneak out and play with them for a while.

"In fact, I have seen you a long time ago! Hee hee hee……"Bai Liping pointed at me and bent over with a smile.

"Ah, really!"My sister exclaimed. Ling Liping immediately pulled her sister over and whispered to her. She nodded and looked at me and laughed.

"Hey, why are you two here?!"I asked after I walked out of the door. I didn't expect them to get up so early and come here.

"Hehe, if you come, I will come!"Ling Liping laughed.

"It’s true," my sister said,"when we passed by the door of my grandfather’s house, before I could enter, Sister Liping took my hand and said, you must be here, you two really have a good connection! hehe."

I smiled and said nothing. I came quickly enough. I came with my front legs, and they followed with their rear legs.

"Hey, I said, it just so happens that you three, Liping and Xixi, can go to my house to have breakfast together."Uncle Zhao stepped forward and said to the three of us

"How can that work! Uncle Zhao, three more mouths were added at once. Do you have enough food for your family? hehe."I couldn't help but laugh as I said that, to tell the truth.

""Hey," Uncle Zhao patted my arm and said,"It's not the three of you. Your aunt has cooked a big pot of polenta (porridge). Even if there are three more people, it will be enough!" Come on, let’s go right now!"As he said that, he grabbed my arm and asked them to go together. The three of us looked at each other and smiled and had to let him go. We were just having corn paste, and it was not a big meal.

But when we walked into the main room of Uncle Zhao's house (Uncle Zhao Breakfast was specially arranged here), we were all dumbfounded. The Eight Immortals table was filled with all kinds of breakfast, not just corn paste, it was not too rich, as if it was specially prepared for us.

There were golden corn tortillas, dark corn pancakes, and so on. There are big steamed buns with sweet potato noodles and radish vermicelli stuffing, boiled sweet potatoes with red flesh, tofu mixed with spring onions, radish strips mixed with sesame and salt, scrambled eggs with green onions, and even boiled eggs (this is considered a luxury in my hometown, and no one is willing to eat boiled eggs). Eggs, eggs are either saved to be sold at fairs, or used for cooking when entertaining distinguished guests) etc. My sister and I love to eat them.

"Uncle, your breakfast is rich enough!"I looked at the dining table and admired

"Haha, no way!"Uncle Zhao shook his head and said with a smile,"I usually eat corn paste and corn pancakes with pickles. This is all prepared for you"

"ah?!"I couldn't help but screamed secretly, feeling incredible that Uncle Zhao didn't show any sign of letting us go to his house for breakfast beforehand. But at this moment, I saw Bai Liping and my sister looking at me and laughing out loud. Hey, what are they laughing at? I'm a little confused

"real!"Uncle Zhao glanced at Liping and her sister, holding back his laughter and said,"To tell you the truth, Sifang, I went to your grandfather's house early this morning. I saw you were still sleeping, so I didn't disturb you. Instead, I told you Your grandma told you to go to my house for breakfast, and then went to Liping's house."After that, Uncle Zhao motioned for us to eat quickly.

"Oh, that’s what happened!"I picked up a golden tortilla and looked at it and said,"Uncle, you are too polite. This is so troublesome!"

"What's the trouble? It's much easier than rehearsing your show! Come and eat, I'll follow you and get some of the glory, haha."Uncle Zhao held up a bowl of cornstarch and laughed as he spoke, and then he took a small sip of the slightly hot cornstarch with a"sizzling" sound along the edge of the bowl.

Then he heard a"sizzling" sound and a tap of mouth. Talking and laughing resounded throughout Uncle Zhao's house.

As soon as we had breakfast, the three of us left in a hurry. Uncle Zhao took such good care of us, so we had to hurry up and rehearse the show well, and strive to present a wonderful performance to our fellow villagers..

The program rehearsals in the auditorium were vigorous, the stage outside the auditorium was set up in full swing, Uncle Zhao's loud voice shouting"mountain" was louder than the tweeter on the old elm tree in front of the brigade headquarters; the singing and dancing in the auditorium plus the movement of somersaults and The people working outside the auditorium merged together, supporting each other, and it was lively and prosperous.

"Hey, I’m talking about Lao Zhao! Why set up a stage?"At this time, Secretary Xia, the leader of the commune party committee, suddenly came and said loudly behind Uncle Zhao

"Oh, hehe, Secretary Xia, why are you here?"Uncle Zhao, who was immersed in his work, suddenly turned around to greet the secretary with a smile, hugged the secretary's hand and shouted,"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome!"

"Hey, don't welcome me yet, tell me quickly, why are you setting up a stage?"Secretary Xia pointed to Uncle Zhao with a curious look on the stage being built and said

"Hehe, don’t you want this to be a show?"Uncle Zhao let go of Secretary Xia's hand and said with a smile.

"show? What a show! ? Secretary Xia asked, even more curious.

"Oh, Secretary Xia, that’s what happened......"So Uncle Zhao told Secretary Xia that the village invited the three of us to hold a literary party tomorrow night.

Rare, what a good thing! Before Uncle Zhao could finish speaking, Secretary Xia patted Uncle Zhao's hand hard and said,"Count me in and come to the show tomorrow night. Don't forget to save your seat with me! Hahaha......After saying that, he laughed and led several commune cadres into the auditorium accompanied by Uncle Zhao.