"Dead girl is cheap!" When Mrs. Shu heard this, she scolded with a straight face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I don't keep good things for my younger siblings to eat, but also give them to outsiders, to her mother! The little cheap hooves have stiff wings, and she can't eat the rations in her hands left and right, so it is better to deduct them and distribute them to the whole team, maybe she can even get a bowl for the family. Cheap others are not cheap she ......"

"The president has already counted this, mother, don't shout and talk about it everywhere. Although Shu Jianqiang is also greedy, he was shouting out about what he was secretly talking about, and he couldn't stand his face in the end.

"It's the truth, what can't be said?" Mrs. Shu snorted unhappily.

Liu Qiaocui rolled her eyes, and said to Mrs. Shu flatteringly: "Mother, Jianqiang and I have to go to the ground before dawn, you have time to go to the new house to go around, and when you meet the dead girl at home, let her decorate some dried vegetables and mountain fruits for you." You're her milk, it doesn't matter if we can't eat it, how can we not honor you. If you don't even give face, it's time to poke your backbone. ”

Shu Jianqiang crossed Erlang's legs and nodded: "Yes, mother, by the way, ask if there are snakes in that house." The dead girl went in and out so many times, and she couldn't swim away. ”

If you leave, you can move back. After living in a brick house for three years, and then returning to the old adobe, the mood is not so wonderful. Behold, it is not going to be good. It's not raining yet, the ground is damp, and when it rains, you can slip in the house.

Mrs. Shu was full of discomfort when she heard it, she was the eldest in the family, and she was actually called by her son and daughter-in-law.

Just thinking of the spacious and bright brick house, and the dried vegetables that the dead girl was drying in, Mrs. Shu cleared her throat and said, "Okay, I'll take the precious out for a walk." Caiyun don't follow, wash and cook at home. Don't delay your mom and dad coming back for dinner. ”

"Milk, how long are you going? Isn't it a new house? I don't want half an hour back and forth, I have to do all the work......" Shu Caiyun pouted and protested unhappily.

She is only a few years old, and her friends of the same age are either playing or going to bed early, who has her so hard.

"Hey, you dead girl, let you do some work. I'm your milk, and you'll do whatever I tell you to do!Go quickly, wash the dishes, don't sleep if you don't wash them!" glared at her granddaughter with disgust, and Mrs. Shu got up with her waist on her back, "Oh, I don't get up at dawn, and I cook and wash clothes to serve your family, but I am tired ......"

Mrs. Shu took her baby grandson back to the house to sleep, and Shu Jianqiang and the others yawned and went into the house, leaving a table of scraps, which had to be cleaned up by Shu Caiyun, so annoyed that she gritted her teeth.

"There's no water at home!"

"If you don't have water, you go to the river to pick it up, do you still need to ask about this kind of thing? If you can't pick it, you call your parents, what are you doing! Dead girl! Why don't you make a sound when you eat, and you chirp crookedly when you do some work, what are you doing?......?" Mrs. Shu scolded more and more energetically.

Shu Caiyun stomped her feet, her parents were already lying on the bed and snoring, counting on them?

Reluctantly, he picked up a bucket and went to the river to fetch water.

When the Shu family first started the house, a deep well was drilled in the front yard, and the water that came out was crystal clear, and there was a mountain spring. So in the past three years, Shu Caiyun has never tasted the taste of carrying water.

Three years ago, when she was young, at most she picked wild vegetables and swept the yard, and it was not her turn to carry water. It wasn't until I moved back to the old house a while ago that I was sent by Mrs. Shu to fetch water by the river.

After a few hits, the palms of the hands were blistered, the bubbles faded into cocoons, and a pair of small hands quickly faded away from the white tenderness of the past.

So the last thing she wants to do is to fetch water, push if she can, and rely on what she can do. Mrs. Shu scolded her a few words at most, and then sent her the work to her, I don't know what kind of wind she smoked today, she had to wash the dishes, and she was not allowed to sleep if she didn't wash them.

The more Shu Caiyun thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, and angrily kicked the stone on the side of the road. When will I be able to move back to my new house? This dilapidated house, I don't want to stay for a day.

The stones rolled and rolled until they reached the feet of a man.

Shu Caiyun looked up: "It's you!"

Qingling raised her eyebrows and said nothing, tightened the back basket in her hand, and turned around and went home in the narrow alley in front of the house next door.

"Sister Fangfang came home so late, what's so heavy in the basket?" Shu Caiyun swept the white things in the back basket with sharp eyes, and asked enviously and jealously, "Is it a mountain fruit? It's so full of baskets, why don't you send some to the milk to taste!"

Qingling saw her jealous face that was exactly the same as Liu Qiaocui, and couldn't help but be glad that she didn't bring back the two pheasants with cut wings.

The main reason is that the chicken coop at home has not been repaired, and there is no place to put it when I bring it back. During the day, they can peck insects and eat grass in the vegetable garden, and at night they can't sleep in a closed room with her, right?

Grandma Zhang proposed to raise it in Zhang's house for a few days first, and then bring it over when the chicken coop was repaired. It will take only a few days to work horizontally and vertically, so as not to be branded as the "tail of capitalism".

I didn't bring it, otherwise with Shu Caiyun's instigation spirit of making a small report, that family would have an excuse to make trouble.

Why Shu has been sick for so many days and needs chicken to make up, how can the old lady say that she is also her grandmother, and she should honor her elders as a junior......

I don't want to think about it, she broke her arm and couldn't move, did the family send something over for her to make up for it? Not to mention taking care of her, they also tried to sweep her out of the house.

Qingling smiled faintly, without the slightest shame on her face that she had been discovered, and bypassed Shu Caiyun and said, "It's not a good thing, just a few old mushrooms picked at the foot of the mountain." If you want to eat, you can go, the mountain is not my family, and no one is stopping you. ”

A peasant woman who was washing dishes in the yard heard the conversation between the two cousins, and interjected with a hearty smile: "No, the farm is busy these days, and no one picks the mushrooms." Or Yingfang is diligent, and she still runs up the mountain every day with an injured arm, and she gets up before dawn, right? Caiyun, you have to learn, eleven years old is not the age to play, you can't do the work in the field, and you can't pick up mushrooms? Like that girl in my family, she followed me up the mountain to eat wild vegetables before she was seven years old......

"In my opinion, most of them follow the virtue of Jianqiang's two mouths - lazy. It's not easy to teach a mother, what does the little girl know? A peasant woman from another family came out to pour the bath water and smiled and squeezed a few words.

These peasant women, who usually work in a production group with Liu Qiaocui, are most unaccustomed to Liu Qiaocui's cheating and tricks, and they have long been unhappy. Now that she sees her daughter with such a face, she can't help but burst. Anyway, what they said was the truth, and Liu Qiaocui was not afraid to come to the door to scold.

But Shu Caiyun is still a little girl in the end, she was squeezed by the housewives, and ran away with a bucket with a red face, how could she even care to see what was in Ling's back basket.