Chapter 1 What is the mourning?
"Guo'er, I went to work with your brother, you look at your sister, and if you have anything, go to the field and call me. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Cheng Man neatly put the washed and faded towel on his shoulder, carried a hoe, and hurried out without waiting for Lin Guo to respond. A tall, thin young man followed her in silence, also carrying a hoe, with a towel and an army-green kettle in comparison.
The nine-year-old girl named Guo'er raised her head, looked at the rapidly disappearing backs of the two, pursed her lips, responded aggrievedly, and continued to squat by the well, only chopping the hay prepared for the ducks to a shocking sound.
"Lin Guo, do you want to catch crickets?"
A little boy who looked like he was seven or eight years old probed his head through behind the gate, stood beside Lin Guo with a wink, and said mysteriously, "There is something delicious." ā
The boy was tanned, and even then, the gray dirt around his neck was palpable.
Lin Guo glanced at him with disgust, and said quietly: "Don't go!"
As the answer fell, there was a louder muffled sound.
The boy looked at the loud kitchen knives and chopping boards with a bare face, bared his teeth, and grinned, "Is your sister lazy again?"
"What's your business!" Lin Guo's men kept going, chopping the hay and flying wildly. Seeing his cheap face, he sneered with a straight face, "Look at your dirty, the bath water can be used as ink!
As he said that, his eyes were fiercely fixed on Nishima's movements. Seeing that there was no reaction over there, Huo Di stood up and continued to fire at the little boy with a snort, "Do you want to go, if you don't leave, I'll hit you!"
"It's not big, it's not small!"
The boy threw down a sentence and ran away with a puff of smoke.
Lin Guo looked at Lin Shuhao's cheerful back enviously, and lowered his head to the ground. Rubbing his toes against the ground, pouting, tears in his eyes, and infinite grievances. Lin Shuhao is a few months older than her, but he doesn't have to do anything at home, and his sister has done all the work. Her sister is fine, and she is still sleeping in the house!
"You go play. ā
A hoarse voice sighed with a slight unreality.
Well?
Lin Guo looked up.
It's just that as soon as he saw someone coming, he snorted, and immediately turned his head over, and his delicate little face was full of anger. "You'd better sleep more! I don't have much money at home, and you went to town to get an injection a few days ago! I saw it that day, and you tossed yourself sick!"
Deliberately take a bath with well water!
Don't think she didn't see it!
"I'm all right. Lin Wei assured. "I won't get sick like this again. You go play. ā
has lived for decades, and she is used to seeing deceit, so calculating her relatives and measuring the illness of family affection, she will never commit it again in her life!
Actually, think about it, in the previous life-
Hehe, there's nothing to say. She did it herself, and she deserves to bear it alone!
Don't mention it!
Lin Guo was unmoved, and he didn't even want to look at her. How can anyone not get sick?
Lin Wei thought for a while, and said tentatively: "It's hot, go and bring some water to our mother to drink?"
At this point in time, it should be the time to go to work, right?
"Our brother has it. ā
Elder brother?
Lin Wei was stunned, the time was too long, and she couldn't remember his appearance.
It's not a matter of time, it's not a matter of memory. She was afraid of cowardice, so she buried this person, this brother who was wholeheartedly for her family, deep in her heart during her lifetime.
She just woke up, and her reaction was not fast, and some people, some things, needed to tear up their memories to deal with it. The title mentioned by her sister Lin Guo made her instinctively escape, she was afraid to face such an ugly side of herself.
If the early death of her brother in her previous life was the result, then she was the source of this result!
What year was she reborn?
Will God have mercy on her and return her to a turning point in the fate of her family? so that she can have the luxury of paying off the debt of conscience that has been piercing for decades?
The weakness left by the high fever made her dizzy for a few seconds, and after calming down, she opened her mouth with difficulty: "Our brother, are you okay?"
"Can you work in the field?"
Lin Guo pursed his lips and snorted.
Brother is fine!
This sentence was like a morning light in the early sun that suddenly hit the clear dewdrops, the smile on Lin Wei's face suddenly brightened, and the whole person seemed to be injected with infinite vitality and burst out with strong emotions. "Get up, I'll do this! You can do whatever you want!"
He snatched the kitchen knife from Lin Guo's hand, neatly chopped the remaining forage, gathered it into a dilapidated wooden basin, scooped a small half scoop of wheat bran from the west, poured it in, mixed it, and put it in the duck pen.
Their duck and chicken pens are actually together, but they are densely separated by thin bamboo poles. There are six chickens in the house, one rooster and five hens. Lin counted slightly, and there were exactly five eggs in the nest surrounded by wheat straw. Then the door of the chicken pen was opened, and they were allowed to go out to find food on their own. There are four ducks, but there are only three eggs in the nest, because they are afraid that they will lay their eggs outside, so you have to feed them first, and wait for them to lay eggs before letting them out.
Lin Guo saw the round egg and cheered. I ran into the chicken pen and carefully picked up the eggs into the scoop, and then carefully held them and gently rested them in the bamboo basket where the eggs are usually placed in the kitchen.
Lin smiled and watched Lin Guo run away, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little more.
It's good that my sister hasn't been separated from her yet, my brother is still alive, and everything is still in time!
After looking around, she rolled up her sleeves, picked up the broom by the wall, and began to sweep the yard.
As long as the family is okay now, what does it matter what year it is? After all, she will not let this family decay and mourn again!
Lin Guo stood at the door of the kitchen, watching her sister Lin Wei busy diligently, her eyes turned red, and after a while, tears fell down.
Lin Wei heard the sobbing, his heart twitched, and he looked at Lin Guo suddenly.
The tears on Lin Guo's face made Lin Wei's heart pound, and something that had been ignored just now seemed to be about to come out, which made her feel a kind of heart-pounding for a while.
Thinking of that possibility, Lin Wei's face turned white, and the broom in his hand fell to the ground with a "click".
It was not a loud sound, but there was a deafening roar in the ears.
She shuddered a little and stammered, "Y-What are you crying about?"
This question was like opening a floodgate, and Lin Guo cried even more. Lin Wei's face became whiter and whiter, and the strength in his body seemed to have been suddenly drained, and he could no longer support the weight of his body, and suddenly fell to the ground. She covered her face, the sadness in her heart could not be overcome, and large tears rolled down her cheeks.
God let her be reborn, didn't he repent for her?
"What are you crying in the morning? Don't let people sleep! People are not dead, what are you mourning!"
An angry female voice suddenly pierced the ears of the two of them with the sound of the door slamming......