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thinks that she is related to Shu Caiyun and Shu Guigui, obviously cousins and cousins, and it should be closer than to other children.

However, on the contrary, she didn't like the two children of the old Shu family at all.

Shu Guigui was completely spoiled, and when he saw her, he either turned a blind eye to her, or learned from Mrs. Shu, and said "dead girl" and "cheap hoof".

Shu Caiyun is more sensible than her younger brother, but she has been in that home for a long time, and she has learned to read the dishes, and every time she meets her on the road, she will greet you affectionately and call you "Sister Fangfang", but then, she either asked her for dried fruits and vegetables drying in the yard, or asked her to borrow the head rope, saying that the head rope is not elastic, the braid is not tight, and it is loose as soon as she works.

Qingling couldn't figure it out, the head rope is not like a basket or rice sieve, and she occasionally borrows it once or twice. The head rope has to be used every day, and if you don't pay it back after you borrow it, why do you use the word "borrow" if you don't pay it back? It seems that you are polite? If you pay it back, such a private thing is used by others, decent!

Qingling gave Shu Caiyun one when she first asked her to borrow a head rope, and that's it, Shu Caiyun was not happy, saying that one head rope with pigtails was enough, at least two. Qingling didn't pay attention to her, and directly took scissors and cut it in the middle of the head rope, which sent the person away.

After that, Shu Caiyun came to ask her to borrow a head rope and hairpin, but Qingling didn't borrow it. Push said that there is no extra head rope, really inelastic then go to the consignment point to buy it, before to take a ferry across the river, in order to buy a one or two feet of head rope is not cost-effective, the boat fare is more expensive than the head rope. Now the consignment point is open at the doorstep, is it not convenient enough?

After that, the two met on the road, if there were others, Shu Caiyun would show a look of grievance that wanted to cry;

Qingling is happy, such a cousin, it's really better not to have it.

In contrast, Li Cangzhu is so polite and sensible, every time she comes, she will take out the only food at home to entertain her, and obediently sit next to her to chat with her, asking her if the chickens at home need to be beaten with chicken grass.

Chicken grass is a small grass with small white flowers about the size of a small fingernail, and when the flowers wither, they produce rice-like seeds. When the chicken family is not enough to feed, they will always send their children to dig this chicken grass in the field.

Qingling smiled and declined.

The vegetable field in her backyard is still very gratifying, the old leaves are used to feed the chickens, the insects in the vegetable field are fat, and occasionally mix some bran to add food to the chickens, so far there is not enough time to feed.

As for the two little hens in Xiang Gang's house, the vegetable leaves, grass seeds, and insects in the yard were not enough to peck at, so they flew out of the wall, paced and pecked slowly along the riverbank, and flew back to the yard to rest when they were tired.

The second dog didn't say it, Qingling didn't know that the two pheasants he raised were like this...... Uh, wild.

Crying and laughing, I said to Shi Niang, Shi Niang slapped her thigh, and shouted, "This is worth it! I can fly out of the yard today, I can fly across the river tomorrow, and I can fly back to the mountain the day after tomorrow, it seems that the wings have not been cut enough", immediately holding the scissors, and came to the courtyard of Xiangjia with full aura, "clicking" and "clicking" twice, and cutting off some of the gradually plump feathers on the wings.

Seeing the two chickens curled up in the chicken coop and making a hunger strike, Qingling couldn't bear it, so she mixed a bowl of white rice with them that day. I thought it would take a long time to eat, but the broken bowl with the gap was put down, and the two squeezed up to grab it, blinking an eye, a bowl of cold boiled water mixed with rice, pecked it clean.

Qingling twitched her mouth and stopped paying attention to them, the more she took care of them, the more hypocritical she became.

Wu Zi walked around the backyard of his home, and saw that there were a lot of old leaves in the vegetable field, and where he couldn't eat enough, he was clearly like a child who couldn't be locked up - he longed for the outside world all day long, and seized the opportunity to run out.

But after the wings were cut off a bit, it really couldn't fly.

Qingling said this when she wrote to Xiang Gang. Soon after, Xiang Gang wrote back and said: "These two chickens are so smart! I believe that if you have children in the future, you will definitely be able to raise them well." ”

What do you mean!

It's okay to praise those two chickens as fine as thieves, but how many meanings does it mean to praise the children she raised? Dare to raise chickens and raise children is the same way? Or does she have the function of a breeder?

Pull it away, pull it back.

Qingling said to Li Cangzhu: "Brother Gangzi's family also raises two chickens, usually lonely, if your chickens have no food to eat, you bring them to me, I will take you to Brother Gangzi's house, his backyard is big, there is a lot of chicken grass, and there are endless old vegetable leaves, insects falling from fruit trees, enough to eat." My chickens are often carried there, too, and I can keep them company. ”

Speaking of titles, Widow Li is eight or nine years older than her, and she is also the same generation in terms of generation, she calls Widow Li "sister-in-law", and Xiao Cangzhu has to call her "aunt", which sounds a little awkward, after all, Ergouzi's group of children who are not much older than Cangzhu call her sister. Fortunately, there is still a person in the master's family who is only a few months younger than her but has to call her "aunt", so it is not surprising that he is used to it.

Li Cangzhu happily agreed: "Okay! I don't need to pick chicken grass, then I will have more time to collect firewood." Aunt Fang, don't look at me as small, I have a lot of strength, my mother praises me for being better than those teenage brothers, and I will help you fight your firewood in the future. ”

Qingling touched his head movingly: "Thank you Cangzhu, but there is no shortage of firewood in my sister's house for the time being." You are so filial, your mother must be very happy. But there are some jobs that are not suitable for children, don't be strong, otherwise you won't grow tall or strong in the future. ”

"Has it always been so short, so small?"

"Yes, because all your strength has been used to work, without strength, how can your body grow well?"

Li Cangzhu didn't understand it, but he still nodded: "I know Aunt Fang, I listen to you, the work that can't be done is not strong, and we can carry as much firewood as we can." ”

"That's right!" Qingling smiled and continued to play rope flipping games with him, thinking that Widow Li hadn't come back after going out for so long, she asked casually, "Cangzhu, where did your mother go?"

"My mother went to Grandma Hu's house, isn't it clear that the outside production team is here to play cotton? Last year, the daughter-in-law of Grandma Hu's family asked my mother to borrow half a pound of cotton and still hasn't paid it back, and my mother asked her for it. ”

As soon as the words ended, Widow Li returned. With empty hands and red eyes, it can be seen that the cotton lent out has not been successful.