A soft-waisted educated youth has sex with a loyal dog and a rough guy in the 1960s

The simple-minded boy squeezed out of the door and hugged He Hongjin's leg tightly.

He Hongjin had been feeling awkward just moments before, facing Wang Xiu, a complete stranger.

Upon seeing Bai Chuan, the old man instantly lost his composure, grinning broadly as he picked up the well-fed boy.

"Oh, Grandpa's little golden egg, do you still remember Grandpa?"

"Remember!"

Bai Chuan answered loudly, then turned to Wang Xiumengmeng's introduction and said:

"Auntie, this is my grandfather from my hometown!"

In the past, when Baichuan returned to his hometown, he was always held in the arms of the elderly couple.

In addition, He Hongjin's dark, old face was so distinctive.

Bai Chuan always remembered this grandfather.

He Erge had also held Bai Chuan.

But Brother He had a job at the factory, so each time he met with Lu Miao and the others, it was only for the time it took to eat two meals.

Then I had to rush back to the factory.

Over time, Bai Chuan's impression of his uncle, He Erge, became less clear.

But none of this matters.

Bai Chuan calls Lu Yuanzheng "Grandpa" at home, and now he also calls He Hongjin "Grandpa".

Although Wang Xiu couldn't figure out exactly what the generational relationships were.

Seeing that Bai Chuan seemed familiar with the person who came in from outside, Wang Xiu could basically conclude that this must be some relative of the host family.

Wang Xiu immediately stopped obstructing them and quickly invited them inside.

After locking the door, Wang Xiu called people to go to the inner courtyard while walking ahead to greet the host so that the host would have time to react.

During this time, Bai Chuan was carried by He Hongjin and walked behind.

He Erge had been sizing him up ever since he entered.

He Hongjin's attention was always on Bai Chuan.

Bai Chuan is someone who can't keep secrets.

He Hongjin asked him if his parents were home and if they were busy lately.

The little guy tilted his head, puffed out his little mouth, and said:
"Mom and Dad aren't home. Mom is at the hospital, and Dad went to the hospital too."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little guy quickly raised his left arm and continued:
"Grandpa, I broke my hand."

"Oh? How did you break your hand?"

He Hongjin took the opportunity to touch Bai Chuan's elbow, which was as thick as a lotus root.

He couldn't see any wounds and thought the kid was just joking.

Then Bai Chuan said:

"Grandpa, I'm all better now. Dad took me to get a cast. My hand is in a cast like this, and I can't move it."

Bai Chuan placed his wrist on his stomach, mimicking the way he looked when his cast was put on.

If a cast is required, then the bone must have been injured.

He Hongjin felt a pang of heartache. His face darkened, he sighed, and pinched Bai Chuan's chubby arm, stroking it up and down repeatedly as he examined it:
"How did you hurt your arm like that? Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore. It's all better now, Grandpa..."

The grandfather and grandson were talking.

Tang Mei, who was in the inner courtyard, heard the news and was already on her way to meet them.

"Father-in-laws! Second brother! What brings you here? You've come all this way without even letting us know! We haven't prepared anything at home!"

When He Hongjin and his second brother heard her voice, they both looked ahead, but they couldn't see her.

Just as they were searching, Bai Chuan, who was in He Hongjin's arms, wriggled and slid down the ground to start running forward.

"grandmother!"

The simple-minded boy was already familiar with the layout of the house. He hadn't run more than a few steps when he stretched out his arms and lunged forward in front of the round moon gate. He Hongjin broke out in a cold sweat and followed closely behind, afraid that the little golden nugget would fall.

Fortunately, no.

Tang Mei appeared just in time, caught the boy, and picked him up in her arms.

Upon seeing her, Brother He quickly greeted her:
"Auntie."

Tang Mei smiled and nodded, then quickly arranged for Wang Xiu to help carry the things.

Upon hearing the address "in-laws," Wang Xiu knew the identities of the father and son from the countryside and immediately stepped forward without delay.

"No, no, don't worry about it, I can take these."

Brother He, carrying his load, stepped aside, looking quite embarrassed.

Wang Xiu insisted:
"Brother, don't push it. I can't carry anything too heavy. I'll help you carry two small baskets and a backpack."

"Well... okay then!"

After they reached an agreement, He Hongjin and Tang Mei walked ahead and exchanged pleasantries.

He Hongjin said with a smile:
“Xiao Liu and Bao’er’s mother are busy and don’t usually have time to go back. We thought we’d come and visit! We’re all family, so this trip is just like visiting a neighbor. If you made a big fuss about it in advance, we would feel embarrassed to come!”

"Oh! Don't say such formal things!"

Tang Mei led He Hong into the main hall and sat him down, warmly pouring him two cups of hot tea:

"I said before that I would let these two children go back to visit, but unfortunately, there have been a lot of things going on in Beijing lately, and the two children haven't been able to find the time... You and your mother-in-law must have been worried during this long time, right?"

Brother He Er carried his load into the main hall. Tang Mei, having started a conversation, quickly got up to greet him.
"Xiao He, just leave your things there. You must be tired from the journey. Come sit down, have a cup of tea, and rest!"

"Hey!"

He Erge put down his things and was about to sit down next to his father when he heard the voice.

Before he even sat down, his father slapped him on the lower back.

He Erge looked at He Hongjin, who then gestured with his chin toward the basket.

He Erge looked at the basket again.

Then you see Bai Chuan sticking his butt out, struggling to pry open the little rocking horse that has half its head sticking out.

He Erge understood, chuckled, and went over to help take it out.

The little wooden horse was made from several pieces of camphor wood that He Hongjin obtained last year during the off-season when farmers were resting in winter.

The upper part of the piece was carved into the shape of a pony with a knife, and Chen Guifen tied festive red thread around the ears.

The lower part uses a mortise and tenon structure to connect a pair of crescent-shaped "feet".

Children can sit on it, hold onto the two handles at the neck, and gently push off to swing back and forth.

Bai Chuan, without any instruction, got the item, sat on it, and swayed back and forth, having a great time.

The boy is good-looking and well-fed, round and chubby, making him lovable to everyone who sees him.

He Erge looked Bai Chuan up and down with a big smile, and couldn't help but pat the little guy's head several times.

While He Hongjin and Tang Mei were talking, He Erge (Second Brother He) decided not to sit down and rest.

He then tidied up the contents of the baskets and carrying baskets.

Bai Chuan, who was standing nearby, peeked out and said:
"There are chickens!"

Brother He laughed:
"Yes, there are chickens."

Bai Chuan glanced at him, then looked at the two small jars on the ground:

"what is this?"

He Erge teased Bai Chuan, deliberately widening his eyes and exaggerating:
"This is rapeseed oil. Later, I'll ask Grandma to kill a chicken, and we'll use this oil to stir-fry chicken legs for you, okay? It'll smell delicious!"

He Hongjin and his second brother brought thirty free-range eggs, two young roosters, and two old hens with them this time.

Last year, my family planted a small plot of rapeseed in my hometown, and at the end of the year, we fried the rapeseed oil and filled two small jars this time.

It weighs about six or seven pounds.

Other dried lotus seeds, red dates, lotus root starch, and so on, were also available. (End of Chapter)