Yellow prose

"Autumn rain hits people's faces." Huang remembered a sentence in the high school Chinese textbook How Steel was Tempered. "Autumn rain also hits leaves ..." Huang's advanced thinking made him have a brainwave. He shouted "Su Dou Bao" under the chestnut tree. He thought he was in a hurry and left, but he didn't stand firm. Huang He Jiang shook the trunk of the chestnut tree and left quickly. The autumn rain, which was full of trees, hit Su Doubao mercilessly. Su Doubao was so angry that his eyes were red, his face was blue, and he was shaking all over (the autumn rain was so cold that he was soaked to the skin and didn't tremble).

Looking at the Yellow River again, it seems that he has done an earth-shattering event.

Autumn is intentional, and the years are ruthless. In the forest farm, due to the heavy workload, our ration is 40 kilograms of rice per month, only 5 kilograms less than the porters with the greatest labor intensity. At that time, there was a shortage of materials and fish, so we had to vent our appetite on rice, and the male educated youth ate up all the rations. Huang is the only male educated youth who does not have enough to eat. It's not that he doesn't eat much, but that he is too cunning. Every night at 7: 00 or 8: 00, they usually sign up voluntarily and make supper temporarily. "Su Doubao" is the temporary person in charge of supper. Because he has a huge appetite, everyone has to pay a kilo of rice to attend, scaring off a group of people who eat less. Ada, I, Niu Lao and Ah Ch 'ou often participate in the temporary supper group of Su Doubao, so they are called "Five Tiger Generals". Although Huang didn't join our temporary dinner group, he always knocked on the bowl every time we wanted to eat. Strangely, although we keep changing the place of dinner, he always comes on time. Stranger still, we cook, he takes the spoon and we cook noodles. He takes chopsticks, don't let him eat them. It seems that we are too stingy, so let him eat. In the long run, our hearts are unbalanced, which makes Su Doubao angry and hate.

On one occasion, "Su Doubao" was really the last straw. He cooked the rice in two pots, and one pot was cooked in a pig pot. When Huang ate it, he thought it tasted wrong: "Why is this rice a bit bad?"

"Su Dou Bao" said: "This is specially made, and the taste is naturally different." We winked at each other and laughed to ourselves.

On another occasion, "Su Doubao" smiled and said to Huang, "We'll cook noodles tonight, and you should come." Huang agreed happily. A good "Su Doubao" is also excellent enough. He divided the noodles into six portions, and the least portion was only a dozen. They tied them with straw and cooked them in a pot. When the noodles gave off an attractive fragrance, I tapped the yellow bowl with chopsticks. "Su Doubao" said, "Everyone brings their own noodles tonight. I am willing to contribute, so I will give you one. " As he spoke, he fished out the least portion from the pot and put it in the yellow bowl. We all fished out our share, full. In the yellow bowl, a dozen noodles are lying lazily, and the bottom of the bowl is still bare. Su Doubao also told me, "If it's not enough, I'll give you some more." Huang never thought that he still had this skill. He was embarrassed and said angrily, "I'm full tonight."

Maybe Huang is ashamed of rubbing rice too much. One day, he said to me, "I'll invite you and Ada to dinner tonight." Ada and I are very happy. It must be extraordinary for grandpa's son to invite him to dinner. Ada and I didn't have enough lunch that day, and we were going to meet his invitation on an empty stomach.

That night, Huang cooked a pot of rice, with an average of half a catty per person, and specially brought half an envelope of peanuts, two salted eggs and a bowl of frozen meat from home. When he introduced it as "frozen meat", we were all salivating, thinking that we could eat meat in chunks. What is that "frozen meat"? It turned out to be frozen soup for boiled pork. The weather in leye county is very cold. After the broth was left overnight, the liquid became solid. Cut the solid into pieces and it will naturally become "frozen meat".

When eating, warmly greet us to eat more yellow. He said: "Frozen meat is naturally delicious, but eating too much will cause diarrhea. Salted eggs are salty and can't be eaten. You can leave a meal before eating. " After hearing what he said, Ada and I really don't know what to eat. Shortly after dinner, Ada and I went to look for dinner again.

But anyway, I am very grateful to Huang. At that time, not everyone could get his kind invitation to have dinner with him and enjoy such treatment. Judging from his treat menu, it can reflect the strictness of his family education and the popularity of his family life. Unlike today's Gao Qian and rich kids, they often do it at sunrise and rest at sunset in star-rated bars. This is the beauty of the Yellow River. To my regret, Huang is a bit overqualified in the forest farm. He should be the KGB or the police, because every time we make a midnight snack in the forest farm, he never escapes his tracking. With this, he should be excellent in public security.

Later, we all left the forest farm. It is understood that Huang has never been a public security officer. It's not clear whether he didn't want to do it or others didn't find him.