As soon as Jiang Qiao finished washing, someone outside called her, "Qiao'er, Qiao'er-"

The woman standing outside the courtyard wall has a big face, big eyes, medium build, not fat and not too thin.

Seeing the little girl staring at herself stunned, Song Lianfeng was a little funny, "You girl, you're confused, I don't know your three mothers, are you okay?

Jiang Qiao scratched his hair embarrassedly, and his voice was a little hoarse, "How can it, I forgot, no one can forget the third lady, aren't you?"

I'm better to say that my grandmother is still the same, and alas, I'm dying of sorrow. ”

Speaking from the heart, Jiang Qiao really didn't recognize who Song Lianfeng was just now, and only after searching his memory did he remember who this woman was.

In my memory, these three mothers are good, they work well, their hearts are good, and whoever has anything can help Zhang Luo, and during this time, I am fortunate that the three big mothers and the family helped, otherwise, relying on her little girl, I am afraid that she would have been numb a long time ago.

What is the situation with Wang Dahua, Song Lianfeng understands in her heart that there is only such a son left, and there is no such son, and the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, so she feels that she, as a mother, can understand that this is all a heart disease.

sighed, "Your grandmother is old, and her body and bones are not as good as before, so let's take care of it slowly if you are sick."

Qiao'er, have you packed up, we should go, otherwise it will be too late to go, and we won't be able to pick up the coal core. ”

Jiang Qiao nodded hurriedly, she had the memory of a little girl, and knew what it meant to pick up coal cores, and the people who lived around here, in order to save the money for buying briquettes, would not all rush to pick up the unburned coal for heating and cooking when the power plant dumped the waste slag.

went back to the house and said to the old lady, and hurriedly walked out with Song Lianfeng with the basket on his back. This time, she can be regarded as seeing the situation of the whole yard, some people get up, some squat by the pool to wash, and some people have just cooked, anyway, it is noisy, and it is lively, but Jiang Qiao still likes the home in a quiet corner now, and there is no need to squeeze together with the big guys, so there will be less trouble.

Jiang Qiao, the big guys also knew each other, whether it was true or false, they all asked about her and the old lady in passing.

However, as soon as she walked to the door of a hut, the woman who had just pushed the door out saw Jiang Qiao, and she was immediately stunned.

This woman's expression and actions, how could Jiang Qiao not see it, the woman was disheveled, the cotton jacket was almost impossible to see the background color, the cuffs and chest were black and shiny, and you could see that this woman was not a clean person at a glance, but this skin was white and tender.

Before the woman could speak, Song Lianfeng spoke up first, "Li Meilan, what kind of eyes are you, you see your neighbors, why do you look like a hell, I don't owe you money, right?"

The woman smiled awkwardly, "Sister-in-law, look at what you said, I didn't just wake up, I was in a daze, isn't Jiang Qiao sick, why did he get better so quickly?"

Jiang Qiao searched his memory and knew who this woman was, especially the other party's performance just now, it was obviously a weak heart, as for why, I'm afraid only the other party himself understood.

"Auntie, what you said, why don't you expect me to be good, oh, by the way, you borrowed our food last month, should you pay it back this month?

Our family's food has also bottomed out, I'll come over tomorrow to get food, today seems to be the day of Uncle Tiezhu's salary, I still have something to do, you are busy. ”

Li Meilan sighed a few times, Jiang Qiao and Song Lianfeng didn't pay attention to her stubble at all.

However, Li Meilan's complaints could be heard from afar, which was nothing more than that their family did not have enough food to eat.

Jiang Qiao just pouted at Li Meilan's words, who has enough to eat? Isn't it bullying their ancestors and grandchildren, old and young, and trying to take advantage of them for nothing?

She couldn't control what happened before, but when she came instead, she would spit out everything she owed.

Song Lianfeng glanced at Jiang Qiao, who was walking with her head down, and sighed, "Li Meilan is so lazy, I want to get things out of her hands, it's a little difficult, I persuaded your grandmother at the beginning, but the old lady didn't listen, the family ran out of food, right? ”

Jiang Qiao shook his head and said expressionlessly: "I have to pay it back if I borrow it, it's our family's food, besides, I don't know where the money to buy food next month is, we can't always rely on you, your family is not easy." ”

Song Lianfeng didn't expect Jiang Qiao, a girl who is usually silent and very timid, to say such a thing today.

What is the situation of Wang Dahua's family, for so many years, the big guys know it,

hugged her shoulders and said earnestly: "Girl, your grandmother is old, the family has to rely on you, you have to learn to be powerful in the future, otherwise those things that are not long-eyed are looking for soft persimmons to pinch, you will behave very well today, and continue in the future." ”

What was Jiang Qiao like before, Song Lianfeng was clear in her heart, well-behaved and obedient, but her personality was too boring, and she was honest, and she didn't dare to fight back when she was bullied, let alone go home to complain.

It is estimated that the character of the little girl has a lot to do with the education of the old lady, there was a son by her side before, the old lady can be tougher, the son is sacrificed, and those who are not long-sighted will focus on the trouble of the old lady and the little girl.

You say that the big guys can help is limited, and they can't watch at home every day, if you want to talk about the long-term solution, it can only let the children stand up on their own, and they, who are neighbors, help beat the side drums.

What does Song Lianfeng mean, Jiang Qiao understands in his heart, they are all neighbors, some things can be helped, and some things are not easy for people to interfere in, nodding, "I understand, it won't be like this again." ”

Song Lianfeng patted Jiang Qiao's shoulder with a smile, "Girl, you are right to think so, who is afraid of whom, your family is still a martyr, as long as we take care of it, we are not afraid of where we go." ”

When we got to the cinder place, good fellows, the cinder heap was full of people, and they basically had the same idea as them, just to save some money for the family.

And when this thing arrives at a certain time, there will be trucks coming to transport it away, and she and Song Lianfeng don't have time to talk, so they hurriedly rushed over and started quickly.

Although Jiang Qiao said that he had never done this job before, he couldn't hold this brain and had a memory, this hand followed the brain, how to pick up the hand faster than the brain.

Although there was coal in her space, she couldn't take it out, she couldn't explain where it came from, so in order to keep herself from freezing, she had to pick it up quickly.

The little hand held a small rake and quickly pulled the waste residue, and when he saw a black one, he quickly picked it out and put it in the basket.

Just when she was bored working, two figures sneaked up to her side, Jiang Qiao had already noticed that someone was approaching her, but this place was not opened by her house, as long as the other party didn't hinder her, get closer.