When she woke up from a sweet dream, Hui Xiaoyou saw two red and swollen walnut-sized eyes looking at her, the other looked about 5 or 6 years old (in fact, she was 7 years old, and she looked short because of long-term malnutrition) There is a two- or three-year-old child standing next to him, who should be his younger brother, because they are not only dressed similarly, but they look quite similar, the difference is that the younger brother's eyes are bigger, black, and the skin is white and tender, and he wants to touch two handfuls when he looks at it, but unfortunately there is no meat on his face, and the feel may be worse... Stop, stop, that's not the point, the point is, where is this, and who am I, Hui Xiaoyou, stretched out his hand, looked at his baby-like paws, and felt a sense of horror in his heart.?" What's going on, are you still dreaming?" Hui Xiaoyou thought so in her heart, she wanted to pinch herself, but she found that this weak and short little arm couldn't do it at all, she wanted to bite her tongue but didn't have teeth, hey, let it be.

"The little sister is awake, second brother, you see the little sister is awake."

"Sister~, sister is good-looking." Listening to the milky voice, Hui Xiaoyou's heart softened, and she wanted to say something to him, but she could only make a whining sound.

"Little sister talking to you.Ah, by the way, when Dad went to the team, let the little sister wake up and feed her the confusion in the kitchen, second brother, you look at the little sister, don't let him fall out of bed, I'll go to the kitchen to serve rice paste."

"Well, good~."

"I still eat rice cereal, a cub of Ke Niang, what else do you eat, adults can't eat enough, you can drink some rice soup." Xiong Defen just collapsed into the house, and while patting the ashes on his body with his apron, he said.? Xing Youliang didn't answer her, and walked directly to the direction of the kitchen, to serve the bowl of rice cereal that his father had already warmed in a small pot, but found that there was nothing. Grandma, the rice paste is gone, do you see it?"

"I ,,, how do I know ,,,."

"Then what should I do, my little sister is still hungry?" Xing Youliang asked aggrievedly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She really didn't want to cry like this, but sometimes this body is not very controlled by herself, for example, she was in urgent need of urine just now, and she wanted to hold it back, but it didn't work at all, she couldn't hold it, so she pulled it in the diaper, but fortunately, the two little broken children didn't find it, otherwise it would be a shame.

"My little sister is crying, she must be hungry, what should I do, if only my mother was here,,.. Speaking of his mother, Xing Youliang had red eyes, thinking that he couldn't cry, now that his mother was gone, he had to help his mother take good care of his younger brothers and sisters, he was a man, and he held back hard.

"Brother, where did my mother go, I think my mother, when will my mother come back?"

"My mother is dead, and my mother will not come back."

"What does it mean to die?"

"It's just gone, we won't come back in the future, we don't have a mother anymore." Xing Youliang couldn't hold it anymore, and cried and said to Xing Youqian:

"Second brother, in the future, we will take good care of our little sister for our mother, do you know?"

"Yes."

Hui Xiaoyou suddenly remembered the woman with eyes as gentle as water, and her heart was also sour, and she probably understood what was going on.

In the evening, Xing Dafu came back from the production team after doing farm work, and when he finished cleaning up, it was already dark, the family sat around the dinner table, Xiong Defen and Xing Dafu and his father Xing Wanlu sat at the top seat, Xing Wanlu was a blind man, basically couldn't see anything, and asked Xiong Defen to help her put the vegetables into the bowl when she was youngSitting on the right is Xiong Defen's youngest child, Xing Guihua, is also Xiong Defen's only daughter, Xiong Defen's favorite is this daughter on weekdays, all good things are given to her, and half of the work at home is not let her do, slowly Xing Guihua has developed a lazy and willful eldest lady temper, feeling that everything good in the family should be hers, and the family should let her up and down, Others are no different from men, and they are "big" to describe them as "big" , wide face, wide back, thick waist, big ass, big strength, big voice, usually even Xiong Defen doesn't dare to mess with her, worried about being sat to death by her.

The children of the Xing family sit alone at a small table, just below the big table, the Xing family now has 4 children, oh, not 5, Xing Dagui's two, 9-year-old Xing Junlan, and two-year-old Xing Junmin, and two are Xing Youliang and Xing Youqian, Xing Youliang's arms are still holding our protagonist Hui Xiaoyou, the current name Xing Youyou.Each table is only placed on a plate of green vegetables and a small plate of pickles, the green vegetables do not know who copied them, copied too much, not oily, but gray-green, gray-green, and there is not a single oil bead, it is completely boiled in clear water, and the small plate of pickles is also a vegetable gangAdults eat in large bowls, half a bowl per person, and children eat in small bowls and half a bowl per person.

Looking at the food on the table, Xing Youyou really couldn't look at it, but she couldn't rely on the torture of hunger, although she couldn't eat it, she also wanted to show that she was still hungry.

"Wow~Wow~Wow~."

"I'm so annoyed that I can't even eat a meal." Xing Guihua said while stuffing boiled cabbage into her mouth.

"You've got food, see what's going on with your sister?"

"Dad, little sister, this is hungry, little sister has been hungry all the time, and she hasn't eaten yet."

"Where's the rice cereal? Didn't you feed it?"

"Rice paste, I don't know who ate it, my little sister was gone when I woke up and went to get it."

Xing Dafu looked at the people on the table, and he had a number in his heart, but he didn't say anything, and went to the kitchen to scoop out a small bowl of rice soup that he had set aside for the night, and let Xing Youliang hold it, and he fed it spoonful by spoonful.

When he finished feeding and was ready to eat himself, he found that the table was empty, and he didn't have anything left.