The three members of the Hu family only felt that their bodies were light, and most of the feelings of worry and fear were gone, and with the surname Wei here, everything could be settled.

Mrs. Zhang also thought of the surname Wei, and glanced at Hu Xiujuan, her eyes flashed slightly, revealing a hint of strangeness, as if she asked casually, and said, "What is the picture of the surname Wei? At this point, I really think about you?"

said, and looked at Hu Xiujuan carefully, only to see that she now looks sloppy, her hair is yellow, and even her pale skin has become dry and black, and the whole person is more than ten years old.

The surnamed Wei is thriving in the town, what kind of woman do you want? Even if you don't marry a big girl, you may be able to get it, just Hu Xiujuan's current appearance, if the surname Wei doesn't dislike it, then there will be a ghost!

Hu Xiujuan's body stiffened, and she replied stiffly: "You don't care about this matter, in short, three days at most, more than three days, you can say whatever you want." ”

When the words fell, Hu Xiujuan secretly glanced at Lin Qing, who was following the old lady, and the hatred in her eyes couldn't be hidden, the person surnamed Wei was becoming more and more impatient with her, naturally he wouldn't think about her, but for the sake of that dead girl, he couldn't think about her.

After the township working group left Qinghewan with people, the people in Qinghewan gradually dispersed. The old lady muttered a few more words to the old village chief, and then took Lin Qing and a few people back, and after lunch, they had to go to the bamboo forest to dig bamboo shoots in the next day.

When passing by Zhang's house, the old lady met Zhang Siya, who was dressed in ashes. I don't know where she got out, her hair was messy, her face was gray and black, and her snot couldn't fall off, and she was standing timidly at the door of Zhang's house at this moment, as if she didn't dare to go back.

There were people going home all the way, and at this time, not only the old lady saw Zhang Siya, but many people in the village saw it. At most, the adults shook their heads, saying that the child was completely crooked, and that he would not do anything else, and that he was still a child under ten years old.

But the children didn't think so, Hu Xiujuan asked Zhang Siya to go to Hu's house to report the news, which Hu Xiuying said personally, and everyone heard it. For a while, a group of half-grown children rushed over, shouting: "Down with the Han and the traitor!" Zhang Siya is the Han and the traitor......

Zhang Siya was so frightened that she watched a group of children running towards her, she cried out, and then turned around and ran towards the mountain.

The group of children behind her naturally chased after her, hula and went straight to the mountain, chasing and shouting loudly: "Don't run!" When the adults saw it, they couldn't help but scold them twice, but they didn't call one back.

Lin Qing took the old lady's hand and looked at this scene lightly, not shocked. In her previous life, after she lived in the Zhang family, the Zhang sisters often chased her and beat her, but in the previous life, she dragged a sick body that could not compare to the Zhang sisters, most of them had not run out of a few meters, and people had already been dragged to the ground by their hair, Zhang Siya was only a little more than a year older than her, and often rode on her and beat her head fiercely.

She endured all the hardships alone, and she couldn't go far if she wanted to come to Zhang Siya.

Retracting his thoughts, Lin Qing pulled the corners of his mouth, showed a slight smile, took the old lady's hand and walked towards his house, and said, "Milk, I'm hungry, let's make a meat dish at noon today." ”

"Come! Milk will go back and kill the chicken, and I'll fry the chicken for you today." The old lady responded happily, smiling and thinking back to the fattest of the few big red roosters she raised.

In the next morning, when the village went to dig bamboo shoots, the old lady took Lin Qing, Zhang Wenhe, and Xiao Lang all followed. The old lady said at home in advance that she didn't want any bamboo shoots to be dug today, and left them all to the village to distribute to everyone, which was considered a compensation for today's troubled everyone.

When she returned to the village in the evening, the old lady told the old village chief about it, and the old village chief didn't say anything, knowing that the old lady was not short of this bit of food, so he said to Zhao Dameng, and distributed all the bamboo shoots to the Lin family to the village, so that everyone knew that the old lady was a good person.

If she does not participate in the distribution of bamboo shoots, the old lady does not have to run to the head of the village, and as soon as she comes out of the bamboo forest, she will take the children to her home.

Lin Qing carried her small back basket and jumped all the way, and there were four turtledoves in the back basket, all of which were shot down by Xiao Lang with a slingshot, and the old lady said that when she went back, she plucked her hair and fried it with red Chaotian peppers, and the taste was excellent.

At this time, the sky was already dark, Lin Qing wanted to eat turtledoves in his mouth, jumped and ran in front of him and walked quickly, and it didn't take long to get home. As soon as he entered the courtyard gate, he saw that the oil lamps were lit up in the hall and the kitchen, and Lin Qing stepped into the courtyard and shouted, "Uncle Tai, I brought something back." ”

Uncle Tai was cooking in the kitchen, and when he heard the movement, he quickly came out to take a look, and when he saw Lin Qing carrying the basket on his back, he smiled and beckoned her to come over: "Why are you alone?

"Grandma and Brother Lang are in the back, I came back first, Brother Lang came down with a turtledove today, uncle, look, four, not small!" Lin Qing put down the basket neatly, reached out and took out one from it, it was bloody, and her head was broken by stones, but she was not afraid at all.

Uncle Tai took it and padd it in his hand, "Did you say what did you do?"

"Milk said spicy stir-fry. Lin Qing took out the other three and put them side by side on the ground, and when Chu Yi saw the stool nestled on the stool in the hall, he immediately ran over in spirit.

Lin Qing drove the first year of junior high school, did not let it come forward, looked back at the gate of the courtyard, and saw that the old lady had finally returned home with Xiao Lang and Zhang Wenhe, so he hugged the first year and locked it in the east room.

Putting down the basket and hoe, the old lady washed her hands and went into the kitchen with her uncle, Xiao Lang took the hoe covered with mud to clean, and Zhang Wenhe ran to play with the little fox again. Lin Qing simply stuffed the first year of junior high school to him, and ran to the kitchen to help by himself, but was driven out by the old lady one after another.

Xiao Lang saw her pouting, smiled and drew a basin of water, handed her her own small back basket, and asked her to wash it clean. Lin Qing's small back basket is rarely used, it looks brand new, today she has to use a small back basket to load turtledoves, the bottom of the back basket is stained with a lot of turtledove blood, now it can be washed clean, if it is a long time, it can't be washed again, and it will leave some marks.

Lin Qing took it and looked at it, took the brush and opened it, brushed halfway, and heard a knock at the gate of the courtyard, "Is anyone at home?"

Listening to the voice, it should be a young girl, Lin Qing subconsciously looked at Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang was inexplicably seen by her, and he felt uncomfortable for a while, and hurriedly put down the hoe in his hand and went over and opened the door.

It was already dark, and there were two figures standing outside the courtyard gate, and it was pitch black for a while, and I really couldn't see who these two people were, Xiao Lang looked at it for a while and barely recognized it as the female intellectuals in the village tail educated youth courtyard.