59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

Chapter 428: Militia Guarding the River

"White Dragon Horse, the neck bells are urgent..."

Early in the morning, Chen Li got up, dressed herself, kissed her eldest brother on the cheek, went out obediently, and started singing a song outside the yard.

The old man smiled and held the radio, turned down the opera, and shouted "good" from time to time.

The little girl was so happy that she performed even harder.

The old lady saw Zhou Qing got up and wanted to help her wash the vegetables, so she quickly said, "From today on, you must take good care of yourself and not do anything else."

Zhou Qing wanted to say something, but the old man said, "Yes, daughter-in-law, just sit down. If there is anything, ask your mother-in-law, Xiaojun and Xiaofeng to come."

When Chen Jianjun heard his biological father call him Xiaojun, putting him on the same level as his son, he felt so sad!

"Lily, you sing so well. Dad will teach you a new song. There are only good parents in the world..."

"Only Mother Is Good in the World" was created in 1958, with lyrics written by Li Junqing and music composed by Liu Hongyuan. It was sung as the theme song of the movie "The Adventures of Tom Sawyer".

Chen Li can do it too.

"Dad, you sang it wrong, it's Mom who is good, not Dad who is good!"

Chen Jianjun squatted down and teased his daughter, "Is Daddy not good to you?"

"Okay, but not as good as a big pot." Chen Li said seriously.

"Ugh!"

Chen Jianjun felt like such a failure!

"Ha ha!"

The old man sitting in the yard listening to the radio, the old lady washing vegetables in the sink, and Zhou Qing sitting next to them couldn't help laughing at the same time.

Seeing them smile, the little girl who hurt her father also smiled, completely unaware that she had stabbed her father in the heart again.

The thin porridge cooked by the old lady in the morning.

This helps Zhou Qing digestion, but for Chen Hao and the others, this thing is not enough to satisfy their hunger, so Chen Feng boiled a few more leek egg pancakes.

A bowl of porridge, a piece of leek egg pancake, and some heated braised meat.

This is already a very rich life, far beyond that of a middle-class family!

How many people envy this!

"Lily, do you want sugar?" Zhang Haixing added two spoonfuls of fructose to her porridge and asked Chen Li.

Chen Li looked at the braised pork and shook her head.

"I want to eat it with meat sauce."

Chen Hao scooped a large spoonful of meat sauce for his sister. Seeing that she was not satisfied, he scooped another spoonful. Then, amid Chen Li's anticipation and excitement, he threw it into his own bowl, making the little girl so angry that she wanted to hit him.

"Little sister, there is only one spoon. Grandma said so!" Chen Hao said happily.

Teasing little foodies is the habit of the Chen family.

"Hmph, you are so bad, I won't play with you." The little foodie used chopsticks to stir the meat sauce, mixed it into the porridge, and tore up the leek and egg pancake and threw it in.

This is what we are learning from Chen Feng.

"Brother, can we take a bath in the pool today?" Chen Hao ate the cake and frequently looked at the weather outside.

"Don't be afraid of the cold, just go into the water!" Chen Feng said with a smile.

Anyway, there is well water in the space, so there is no need to worry about them catching a cold or anything.

"How about boiling some water?" Chen Hao asked tentatively.

Zhou Qing looked at his silly son speechlessly. How much coal would be needed to boil water in such a big pool?

"Don't even think about it!"

While they went to work, the old lady washed the dishes. Chen Feng said goodbye to them and took Zhang Haixing and Chen Li to go fishing in the river in the west of the city.

Along the way, Chen Feng sat at the front of the car and Zhang Haixing sat at the back, teaching Chen Li to sing.

"Comrade, this section of the river belongs to our Zhaojia Village. Please go somewhere else!"

Seeing Chen Feng and his group riding over with fishing rods, the militia guarding the river stepped forward to stop them.

"No, your village is several miles away, why do you still want to manage this river?" Zhang Haixing felt a little uncomfortable. It was not necessary to fish in this river, but it was a bit too much for you to occupy the public river.

The militiaman was a little embarrassed, but in order to protect the interests of his village, he insisted: "You can go downstream, anyway, the river around our village and the fish in the river belong to our village!"

"Look, this piece of land belongs to our village!"

"What about this side? This side is from Shawan Village. Their people must have been delayed by something and will be here soon." The militiaman explained kindly.

Zhang Haixing looked at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng shrugged, indicating that there was nothing he could do.

It is like this in the countryside now. People will fight over cow dung, let alone fish that can be sold for a "high price".

That's enough for them to fight for it!

'Fortunately I have already recouped my costs!'

He released several waves of fish, and the space expanded significantly.

After they left, the militiaman whispered, "You are all from the city, why are you here to steal our fish in the countryside?"

After strolling outside for half an hour, the three of them felt quite comfortable. The spring was bright and the fields were full of vitality. The wheat grains in the fields were full and plump.

Most of the militiamen and old farmers guarding the wheat fields had smiles on their faces.

"Oh my God, please don't let it rain."

"It's sunny these days, so it shouldn't rain."

Now is the critical period for wheat maturity. Rain will cause the half-mature wheat to rot and aggravate insect pests.

Chen Li is still singing. This girl has nothing to do after eating!

Chen Feng was very familiar with the area and finally found a small river located among several small hills.

After catching about ten pounds of fish, they rode back on their bikes.

When I returned to the gate of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, I saw Zhou Qing and Qin Huairu sitting at the gate, chatting and laughing with several guards from the security department.

From a distance, Chen Li happily showed off her achievements.

"Mom, I caught a big fish!"

"Well, stop yelling!"

Guo Dahai and others came out of the office, looked at the fish barrel on the car, and said with a smile: "Recently, the rivers outside the city are protected by militias from various villages, fearing that we city people will catch their fish. Where did you catch them?"

Chen Li raised her hand and said, "Uncle Guo, I know, I know, we fished in the river!"

"Hahaha!"

A group of people laughed.

Guo Dahai smiled and touched the little foodie's face, saying, "Your father said you are very smart. You are indeed very smart. You have learned to keep secrets. Come and work in our security department in the future."

Chen Li giggled.

Because farmers outside the city occasionally sell fish on the black market under the city walls, people like Guo Dahai have basically bought a lot recently, and no one comes to Chen Feng to buy fish.

However, several young guards really wanted to know where they could go fishing so that they could earn money for their families during the weekends.

But Chen Feng didn’t say it because he was worried about an accident.

If something goes wrong, the place he mentioned would be a serious sin.

"Get in the car and go back early." Chen Jianjun said while supporting Zhou Qing.

After Zhou Qing and Qin Huairu got on the bike, they patted their son on the shoulder and told him, "Ride slowly and steadily."

"Got it, Dad."

"Goodbye, Uncle Guo."

"Goodbye Dad, goodbye uncle, goodbye uncle." Chen Li said sweetly.