"Look at the long drops of nails, I'll cut them for you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Wang Li said and picked up the scissors again.

Wang Xiaohua-Mei hurriedly hid her hands behind her back.

She couldn't cut the nails, and although they were long and covered in mud, they were her only weapons. If it weren't for this fingernail last night, the second cripple wouldn't have let her go so quickly.

"Don't want to cut it, then we'll talk about it later!" Wang Li saw what she meant, and he was not reluctant, and put the scissors back again.

"This combing of hair and washing face, I really don't look stupid. Wang Xiuchun came back after burning his hair and said.

"You're going to play with her in the future. ”

"Well, grandma, will she live in our house for a long time?"

"No, just this night. ”

"I thought you were asking her to come over?"

"We can't. Besides, she has a stepfather, how can others want it. ”

"Her stepfather didn't like her. People say that it was his stepfather who threw her into the water. ”

Wang Li glared at Wang Xiuchun: "I haven't seen a shadow, don't talk nonsense." ”

There was a child's cry in the Xili room, and Wang Xiuchun hurriedly ran over.

After the people came back, they took care of the children in their own houses, washed their hands and faces, led the ones they were holding, and walked to the canteen of the production team together.

The cafeteria is in the production team headquarters. On the doorframe of the gate is the words "The canteen is like my home" on one side and "Collectivization of life" on the other. The horizontal batch is: the eleventh team canteen.

This is the house of the landlord Wang Zhanyuan, which was confiscated during the land reform, with three large tiled houses and two ear houses, the east wing is the kitchen, and the west wing room has tables and benches, which is the place where the members eat.

The north room is an office, and the wall between the hall and the east room is torn down, and it is a large house with tables and benches, which is a place for members to meet and eat.

More than 100 people, all of them came, and some of them couldn't find seats.

The west wing and the north house are plastered with big red slogans, the most striking is "eat without spending money, work hard to engage in production", "the people's commune is good, everyone is full", and the door frame of the north house is pasted with the couplets of "the sea sails by the helmsman" and "all things grow by the sun".

There are a large bucket of cornmeal porridge, a basket of white flour steamed buns, and a pot of cold vegetables in the west wing and the north room. On a table are bowls, chopsticks, and plates. There is a special person to serve rice, vegetables, and steamed buns for everyone.

People are waiting in line, and after a round of serving, whoever is not enough will go and eat as much as they want. As long as you don't delay your work, no one cares how long you eat.

However, he was worried that he would not be able to eat, and there was a surplus of food in the room, and the people had eaten the rest to feed the pigs, and the dry food was left for the next meal.

Wang Xiaohua-Mei: When they arrived, people were already lining up to receive the meal. There are a total of three outlets: the West Wing, the North House and the Bunga. The people in line were basically the same, and they were at the end of the line in the west wing.

Wang Xiaohua-Mei glanced at the people in line, most of them had an impression, and many of them could recall their appearance more than twenty years later. Some of them can't be recalled, they starved to death during three difficult years. However, at this time, the people were very ruddy and in good spirits.

I don't know if Wang Xiaohua-Mei's change has attracted people's attention, or if everyone has heard about last night's incident and looked at her.

"Ho, it's changed!"

"Not to mention, this combing of hair and washing of face is really handsome!"

"It's not so stupid to look at!"

"Stupid is stupid, can you still be smart when you dress up?"

"I mean, look!"

"Maybe there is less femdom, but femdom may be better!"

"Who is training? I don't have a single relative, and the second cripple is virtuous, and he will also train his children!"

"Hmph, he's not a good child, it's a blessing!"

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

"Hahaha......"

Wang Xiaohua-Mei was not shocked. Because this little body is stupid, people talk about it so unscrupulously and face-to-face. She didn't want to be too abrupt, she still looked at people with big stupid eyes and didn't say a word.

Step by step, give people a process of acceptance, lest people say that they are weird.

In fact, she didn't know, even if she didn't pretend, her eyes were straight. occupies other people's bodies, and if you want to change people's expressions, you have to have a process.

What made Wang Xiaohua-Mei excited was that she saw herself - Wang Xiaohua in her previous life.

Wang Xiaohua is nine years old this year, and he is about the same height as the small body that Wang Xiaohua and Mei reborn.

Wang Xiaohua came with his father, brother, sister, and younger brother. The little sister Wang Xiaoye is still young, just over a year old and less than two years old, and she was held by her father.

Behind them are grandfather Wang Tingshuo, grandmother Wang Zhang, uncle Wang Changzhu, and sister-in-law Wang Jinxia. Behind them was my uncle's family. Since the queue was about the same number of people, the three families were each at the back of three long lines.

How did my mother buy it?

Wang Xiaohua-Mei couldn't help but wonder in her heart.

The meal was played quickly, and it didn't take much effort, it was Wang Xiaohua-Mei's turn. What Wang Xiaohua-Mei didn't expect was that it was her mother Ma Huien who shared food for people.

In front of my mother was a large board with a lot of good cornmeal porridge and a stack of plates of different colors, and next to the plate was a half-basket of white flour steamed buns.

If you find someone, you will take a bowl of porridge on the board and an empty plate to hold steamed buns. Take any steamed buns, eat a few and take one.

Wang Xiaohua-Mei Chong's mother Ma Huien smiled (in fact, in Ma Huien's opinion, this is purely a smirk), took a bowl of porridge, took a steamed bun and put it on the plate, and sat on the table in the west wing with Wang Xiuchun.

Wang Li also has to take care of his little grandchildren, and he and his three daughters-in-law sit at a table.

"Xiaohua, come here, there is a seat here. ”

Wang Xiuchun's eyes were sharp, and when she saw Wang Xiaohua looking for a place with a rice bowl, she hurriedly said hello.

Wang Xiaohua sat on the side of Wang Xiaohua and Mei, and the two of them were almost next to each other.

After eating her first meal in the big cafeteria, she sat with herself in her previous life, and Wang Xiaohua-Mei was so excited that her hands trembled a little.

"Why did you two sit together?" Wang Xiaohua looked at Wang Xiaohua-Mei, with a disdainful expression on his face, and asked Wang Xiuchun with a pout.

Wang Xiaohua-Mei "chuckled" in her heart, and hurriedly drank porridge.

"Her stepfather beat her last night, and my grandmother took her to my house for half the night. I slept in my house. Wang Xiuchun explained.

"Why do you beat children in half a night?"

"Who knows?"

"You combed her hair?"

"I combed it a little, but she was in pain, so she asked for the comb to go over and comb it herself. If the comb doesn't move, let my grandmother cut it with scissors, and that's it. ”

"It's better than it used to be. Wang Xiaohua said, looked at Wang Xiaohua-Mei again, and the expression on his face softened a lot: "Silly Mei, if your stepfather beats you again in the future, just tell me that Xiuchun and I will scold him." ”

That's a big change, isn't it?

Wang Xiaohua-Mei was moved in her heart and nodded at Wang Xiaohua.