"Our model workers are back!"

"Our ten thousand yuan household is back!"

The villagers of Jiapigou surrounded the production team's yard and rushed to see the big prizes of Liu Qingshan and Liu Jinfeng.

Everyone was happy on their faces, just as happy as if they had won the award.

The wrinkles on the old branch secretary's face were all smiling: "Okay, that's great! Jinfeng and Qingshan are the two children, bringing glory to our house."

Liu Qingshan parked the jeep and walked out happily. He happened to see Zhang Gan holding the frame and smacking his lips. He went up and said:

"Uncle Ganzi, when will you get the certificate? I'll take a photo for you!"

"Stop funny. If I can become a model worker, then even the old sow can climb a tree."

Zhang Ganzi is still a little self-aware and doesn't mind making fun of himself. Anyway, he is used to it.

"That's not necessarily the case. In the past few months, Uncle Ganzi, you will definitely be a model worker. The county and commune will not comment on you. Then our cooperative will evaluate you."

Liu Qingshan also realized the importance of encouragement. He was preparing to discuss with the branch secretary and captain, and a selection was also held within the cooperative.

It is said that the masses have a sharp vision, and Zhang Ganzi’s performance in the past few months is obvious to all, so everyone nodded.

"Really? Can I really be a model worker?"

This made Zhang Ganzi so excited. Liu Qingshan hurried over and snatched the frame: Don't throw it away for me if you are excited.

After chatting and joking with everyone, Liu Qingshan followed his elder sister and second sister home.

After a flash, I came out for almost half a month and saw the small thatched house in my house, I felt particularly friendly.

It is said that gold and silver nests are not as good as our own doghouse. This is a bit rough, but it is indeed the reason.

The big yellow dog ran out happily to greet him, jumping and jumping around Liu Qingshan.

Even Liu Qingshan saw that there was a little yellow-haired man on the side of the firewood railing, and he looked at him.

When they entered the house, the fourth and fifth brothers were lying on the kang table to do their winter vacation homework. Their elementary school had already had a holiday.

"elder brother!"

"Second sister!"

The two little girls stood on the edge of the kang, spreading their arms and stomping their feet.

Liu Qingshan quickly put the frame on the kang, hugged them one by one, and was kissed twice on the face.

Then the two little girls found the frame:

"Wow, what a big certificate!"

The little brother-in-law also brought two small certificates from the cabinet, which were only the size of a palm, which was obtained by her and Shan Xing.

Both little guys got double hundred in the final exam, so they both got small certificates.

"Shan Xing, our certificate is very small."

The fourth brother was a little sad.

Liu Qingshan touched her antenna braid and patted Shanxing's watermelon head: "You are still young, and when you grow up, you will definitely get a certificate of award."

Then the two little guys were so happy that they were laughing, and they were about to put all the certificates on the wall.

Liu Qingshan simply found a few frames of different sizes, installed all the second sister's, four phoenixes and five phoenixes into the frame, and then hung them on the cabinet cover.

There are a series of certificates of awards, which is very eye-catching. Anyone who enters the house probably has to pay attention to these certificates first.

"Everyone in our family is a model soldier!"

The fourth brother was so happy that he stretched out his small slap and slapped the fifth brother. I don’t know who he learned it from.

Lin Zhi likes to hear these words. She smiled and looked at the certificate, and then looked at these children happily, and her heart felt like she had eaten honey.

As a mother, her children have a promising future is the greatest spiritual comfort for her.

"Brother-in-law, you must work hard too."

The little brother-in-law was like a little adult, patting Gao Wenxue on the shoulder.

Gao Wenxue held back his laughter and pushed his glasses with his hand: "I will work hard and try my best to learn from Liu Caifeng!"

Hahaha, joyful laughter sounded in the room.

Liu Qingshan had sharp eyes and saw the first issue of Harvest Magazine in 1984 on his elder brother-in-law's desk.

After looking through the catalog, he said happily: "The elder brother-in-law's certificate is in the book."

Gao Wenxue's second novel, "Shan Xing'er", was also successfully published on Harvest, which marked that he had entered the ranks of well-known writers.

The only thing I lack is a novel that can carry a tripod, just like Lu Yao's "Ordinary World".

In this regard, Gao Wenxue has begun to prepare. He decided to start with Jiapigou and Qingshan Commune and Bishui County as the background to form a large article to fully reflect the great changes brought by reform and opening up to urban and rural areas.

Gao Wenxue caught Liu Qingshan and began to discuss ideas, saying that after the Chinese New Year, he would go to the county factory for a walk, and it would be best to work with the workers for two months.

"No problem, we have acquaintances in places like wineries and flax factories."

Liu Qingshan also expressed his support. At this time, the writers' creations were very rigorous and more experience in life will definitely be beneficial.

The two were chatting when they saw Shan Xing walking around and wandering in front of the two of them several times.

"Wufeng'er, didn't your brother tell you that you have something to tell your family if you have something to do. You can't keep it in your heart."

Liu Qingshan sat on the edge of the kang and held the little guy under his knees.

Um!

Shan Xing nodded her head, then raised her head and looked at Gao Wenxue very seriously:

"Brother-in-law, do you think my mother can see the Shan Xing'er you wrote?"

Gao Wenxue did not rush to answer, but he silently rolled up a leaf cigarette.

He was used to smoking this. Although he could smoke cigarettes under the current conditions, he still liked this.

After sucking and spitting out two mouthfuls of smoke, Gao Wenxue nodded seriously: "Wufeng'er, your mother will definitely see it."

Liu Qingshan also promised: "Old Wu, your mother must be very happy to see it, because Shan Xing has grown up."

Two big dimples appeared on the little Laowu's face. He was beautiful for a while and then expressed his questions in his heart: "The New Year is coming soon, can my mother come back, right?"

This question is even harder to answer.

Liu Qingshan could only touch her watermelon head: "Your mother will definitely come back, maybe one or two years, maybe three or five years."

"Why did it take so long?"

Shan Xing's big eyes were faintly covered with a layer of water mist.

"Because your mother has to do something, and then she will come back with a glorious look!"

This is the most ideal situation that Liu Qingshan expected, so he said this.

There is still the worst case: Perhaps in the world, there is an extra ragged and crazy woman who wanders from one place to another, and she will yell at the mouth of "Shan Xing'er"...

"Well, then I must study hard and wait for my mother to come back!"

Shan Xing nodded her head hard, and the people in the room also nodded.

At this moment, the door of the house was pushed open, and the old couple Liu Shikui walked in happily.

When I looked up, I saw a series of frames hanging on the north wall, and the smiles in the eyes of the two old men became even more intense.

They walked under the certificates and looked at them carefully, as if they were looking at the most exquisite work of art, and even the official seal on the lower right corner was not spared.

"Okay, OK!"

Grandpa whispered softly, "Are you an old man, just hoping that your children will have a future?"

Grandma lifted up her clothes and gently wiped the corners of her eyes: "If Zijun is still there, that would be even better..."

After hearing this, Lin Zhi's eyes were not red: Yes, it would be great if her husband was still alive!

Liu Shikui walked slowly on the floor with his hands behind his back: "All the generations of our Liu family are good."

His eyes swept across the children's faces one by one, and then nodded with satisfaction. Starting from Liu Jinfeng to the end of Shanxing, none of them fell.

Finally, the old man's eyes fell on Liu Qingshan again: "You must remember that this is just the beginning, and we must strive for more and greater honors in the future!"

"Yes, grandpa!"

Liu Qingshan raised his chest and answered loudly, like a brave soldier.

"Grandpa, we all remember!"

Others also spoke in unison, including Gao Wenxue.

Liu Shikui couldn't help but feel relieved: "Haha, okay, the whole family is all, Sanfenger, let's prepare a few more dishes tonight, and I will have two drinks with your grandpa Wang."

Professor Wang and his old couple returned to Jiapigou and settled in Liu Shikui's house, and his family was pure.

And they are all older people, so Yang Hongying doesn’t have to avoid anything.

Of course, Liu Qingshan took the order and went to the greenhouse for a walk to see the growth of the second batch of celery and leeks. In a few days, it should be ready to be cut.
To be continued...