"Stinky girl, if you don't pay attention to it, you'll be lazy, and don't hurry up to dig sweet potatoes"

As soon as a sharp throat fell, Song Xiaoyue was kicked twice, she was numb to the pain for a long time in the terminal stage of cancer, but at this time she still wanted to jump up in pain.

What sweet potatoes are you digging for! The one she hates eating the most is sweet potatoes!

Song Xiaoyue thought angrily, she would have nasty dreams until she died, anyway, she had no money, she would die early or late, don't rescue it.

Someone scolded in her ears, Song Xiaoyue pulled the corners of her mouth, wondering if it was those puppies who got the news to compete for the inheritance.

When it was too late, she would rather give all her possessions to strangers and charities than to cheapen the little things of the wolf's ambitions.

As for the future of the company, she is already dead, and the dead can't care so much.

"Laugh, laugh! I think you're being lazy on purpose. ”

There was a sharp pain next door, his hair was pulled up again, and the scolding voice was much clearer.

"What's the use of you, just kill it. ”

Song Xiaoyue opened her eyes blankly, and looked at the little old lady in front of her with a mean face, although she hadn't seen her for many years, this scene has never been erased in her memory.

This is her grandmother, who has been dead for decades.

She was still snorting coldly, and the little old lady's slap was hula on her head, hitting Song Xiaoyue's eyes.

When she was a child, not resisting Bai was beaten has always been a hurdle that Song Xiaoyue can't get over, and sometimes she thinks that if she goes back in time and does it again, she just can't eat and has to fight with the little old lady.

Song Xiaoyue grabbed the old lady's thin arm violently, got up and knocked down the little old lady in the other party's surprised gaze, and slapped the bow left and right with both hands.

Where did the skinny little girl have the strength, but it still hurt at the first few blows, and the little old lady took a few punches, hiding and howling.

"Kill, kill. ”

Song Xiaoyue didn't care what she shouted, she was only surprised that she was going to die, and sure enough, her body was a lot lighter, and she couldn't lift her arms when she was sick, look at how flexible she is now!

Their fields are next to other villagers, and many villagers who are harvesting sweet potatoes have come to watch.

"What's the situation, the little girl of the Song family is actually turning against the sky?"

"The dog is in a hurry and bites, he deserves it. ”

"Anyway, it's also her own grandmother, you see it's all very good. ”

Everyone, you take a bite and I take a bite, but you don't come forward to help. First, Song Xiaoyue was really bullied miserably on weekdays, and the neighbors couldn't see it, and secondly, this little old lady was not popular in the village, and not many people treated her.

"This little old lady really deserves it, and she wants the horses to run and doesn't let the horses eat grass, these granddaughters haven't eaten a meal all year round, and they drink all rice soup, but they have to work like men. ”

"But isn't it, I watched the child give a piece of radish pitifully, and I was beaten because the child ate a piece of radish, pitiful. ”

New villagers gathered together and shook their heads.

Song Xiaoyue used all her strength to fight very happily, she was malnourished and had no food to eat, and gradually she didn't start to be so fierce.

The old lady got a gap, turned over and threw Song Xiaoyue back into the mud, picked up the sickle that cut pigweed, and was about to chop down.

The villagers hurriedly grabbed the little old lady, this fight is enough, and it will be fatal to go down with a sickle.

Song Xiaoyue is shrewd and runs away.

The little old lady has a bad leg and feet, and she can't catch up with the monkey's seemingly granddaughter at all.

"It's the other way around, if you dare to come back, you will break your legs, little king, lose money. The little old lady scolded and scolded, so angry that she couldn't breathe smoothly, the little girl actually dared to do it, she didn't make the old three chickens and dogs jump, this matter is not over!

Song Xiaoyue ran all the way to the entrance of the village, hiding behind a rock and panting.

Although she also received a few punches, she was happy that she finally avenged the revenge she had when she was a child.

This little old lady is a cancer on the road to happiness in her life, when she was a child, she scolded her for losing money, but she tossed her hard, and wanted to sell her to collect the dowry money.

When she grew up and had a good life, this little old lady came to ask for money every once in a while, and if she didn't give it to people, she said that her granddaughter did not support the elderly, saying that she had no conscience, and she deliberately found a newspaper and asked the reporter to interview, and she burst into tears and caused a lot of trouble.

At that time, she endured her breath, after all, some people rely on the old and sell the old, and she can't do anything, and the little old lady finally died after a few years.

After being happy, Song Xiaoyue's mind was only 'hungry'

She saw some familiar wild vegetables, grabbed them and pouted and ate them.

She has been living since she can remember, every family is not doing well, it is not easy to eat a full meal, except for the New Year, whose cooking smoke can rise once a day is considered good.

Everyone was thinking about how to eat enough, everyone was thin, and the wild vegetables near the village were pouted home to cook before they had grown tall.

She looked up at the elm money tree and laughed out loud, this tree is the treasure of the village, and all the children dream of eating a meal of elm money.

Thinking of the memories of her childhood, Song Xiaoyue was very happy, and many scenes with blurred memories were reproduced at this time.

Today I was the happiest to beat up the little old lady, she got up and walked out of the village, wanting to take advantage of the dream to see her childhood hometown.

There were two sneaky figures following her all the time.

At this time, it was already winter, and Song Xiaoyue was wearing a pair of oversized old military shoes, and she walked with a clangling sound.

The soles of the old army's shoes were worn like a piece of tissue paper, and it hurt his feet very much against the stones on the road.

But Song Xiaoyue also walked happily, humming the nursery rhymes in her memory.

"Tractor, tick tick. Go to the wasteland and plant tree mud. Plant trees and mud to build airplanes, build airplanes to fight US imperialism, lalala~",