Chapter 135: Sharing
"Doctor Chen, you are too tired to faint, let me tell you not to work too hard... (nǎi) (nǎi), you're old, don't make clothes anymore, San'er... San'er grows up, San'er can go to chop wood... Go and pick up wild vegetables, and you can slowly let the big brothers teach San'er to hunt..."
"San'er, what are you, you are only nine years old, how can you go alone to chop wood, to pick up wild vegetables, and hunting is very dangerous, you are still too now, in a few years, you will go again in a few years!"
"(nǎi) (nǎi), it's okay, San'er is okay, San'er is too afraid that you will faint again, San'er's parents are no longer there, San'er only has (nǎi) (nǎi)..."
Going, Ji San's voice was a little choked again, and Aunt Ji, who listened, was distressed for a while, and immediately hugged Ji San into her arms, however, her own tears also fell, and in these tears, she missed her son and daughter-in-law, and she was also moved and distressed by Ji San's strength...
However, Ji San's words, Aunt Ji didn't listen to them, after the two of them ate, Aunt Ji drank the medicine, and then felt a little sleepy again, and fell asleep groggily.
Ji San looked at the nǎi (nǎi) (nǎi) who was breathing evenly and sleeping steadily, and ran out, his immature face with a strong and determined expression (qíng) at the moment.
'Knock knock... "Uncle Li, Uncle Li, are you there?"
After the door opened, the young man surnamed Li looked at Ji San and said with a smile: "What's wrong San'er, what's the matter with finding uncle?
"Hehe, thank you Uncle Li for your concern, (nǎi) (nǎi) is already much better, after taking the medicine, I fell asleep again, I came to you to learn some skills from you, to raise (nǎi) (nǎi). ”
"It's better... Burst... What are you, you want to learn the ability with me to raise (nǎi) (nǎi)?"
After finishing, the young man surnamed Li, who found out that he was out of shape, immediately wiped the drops of water from the corners of his mouth, and continued to say to Ji San: "San'er, it's not that Uncle Li doesn't teach you, but that you are still too much, I'm afraid you can't learn well, so let's wait for you to be older, Uncle Li will definitely teach you!"
"No, Uncle Li, you can teach me now! I'll give you half of what I do, can you?"
Ji San looked at the silent thinking of the man surnamed Li and couldn't help shaking his arm anxiously, looking at him with his head raised, and said anxiously: "Uncle Li... Teach me, please... After I learn it, I can help (nǎi) (nǎi) share a lot, so that (nǎi) (nǎi) will not fall ill... San'er... San'er is really afraid (nǎi) (nǎi) also left San'er..."
The man surnamed Li looked at the anxious qíng on Ji San's immature cheeks, and a trace of tears gradually emerging in his bright big eyes, and finally touched his head and said, "Okay, for your sake, Uncle Li taught you, but..."
"But what, but what, Uncle Li, you, I promise you anything!"
Looking at Ji San's table (qíng), which was a little anxious, the young man surnamed Li said: "Silly boy, however, Uncle Li won't ask for half of your things, and you are not allowed to give me hard to give it, you know?"
After Ji San heard this, he showed a smile like a flower, and said to the young man surnamed Li with a smile: "Uncle Li is the best, thank you Uncle Li, Uncle Li, let's go." With that, Ji San pulled the young man surnamed Li out of the courtyard.
After a while, he gasped, and after coming back with the young man surnamed Li, the two of them chopped the firewood they picked up in front of them, and while chopping, the young man surnamed Li asked Ji San, "San'er, are you tired?"
But he didn't think about it, the stubborn Ji San just gasped, wiped his still relatively immature hands, and grinned at the young man surnamed Li: "Don't be tired, Uncle Li, as long as you can help (nǎi) (nǎi) share, San'er won't feel tired." ”
However, the listener was unintentional, the listener was intentional, after listening to Ji San's strong words, the young man surnamed Li couldn't help but have a sour nose, forcibly endured the choking in his throat, and said to Ji San: "San'er, you are so strong!"
Then he touched Ji San's head and said, "That's it, all these firewood will be given to Uncle Li, and Uncle Li will exchange some food for you, and you can take it back, and let (nǎi) (nǎi) rest assured." ”
Not long after the young man surnamed Li finished speaking, Aunt Ji's anxious voice sounded in the courtyard next door: "San'er... San'er... Where are you? San'er..."
“(nǎi)(nǎi)... (nǎi) (nǎi)... I'm here... I'm at Uncle Li's house!" After finishing, Ji San ran out, pulled Aunt Ji to the courtyard of the young man's house surnamed Li, and said: "(nǎi) (nǎi) Look, this is the firewood that I and Uncle Li chopped, Uncle Li and I can exchange this pile for some food, (nǎi) (nǎi), San'er will help you share it in the future!"
Aunt Ji looked at a pile of firewood on the ground, and said to the young man surnamed Li: "Li, San'er, this kid is bothering you again, this bit of firewood... How can this be exchanged for food? Your family is also in difficulty, you are alone, not only have to support your parents, your wife and children, but also bear your father's medicinal herbs, we really can't trouble you anymore. ”
"San'er, let's go, I can't trouble you Uncle Li in the future, everyone in the village is not having a good time, and they have taken good care of our ancestors and grandchildren, there are (nǎi) (nǎi) (nǎi) can make clothes and shoes, which is enough for us. ”
After finishing, Aunt Ji smiled and said to the young man surnamed Li, "Li, let's go back first, you can't be naughty with San'er in the future, the burden on your shoulders is already very heavy, we are embarrassed to bother you again." After that, he pulled Ji San, who was a little unwilling (qíng) to return home
Looking at the slightly tired (nǎi) (nǎi) sitting busy in front of the loom, Ji San's nose couldn't help but be a little sour, but he couldn't let (nǎi) (nǎi) know that if he came to take care of himself again, he would be even more tired.
He secretly ran back to his bedroom, covered with the quilt and cried bitterly, he cried that he was too little, he knew too little, there was no way to help the elderly (nǎi) (nǎi) share, he cried that his parents left too early, leaving only the young self and the old (nǎi) (nǎi), the more he thought about it, the more sad Ji San, covered himself in the quilt and cried, he held back the tears in the past few years, and released them all in this time, he (jiāo) The weak mind finally showed its original fragile appearance at this moment......
After a few ...
After Ji San had eaten the food cooked by (nǎi), he went to the village chief's house to read and write, only this time, he brought a firewood knife......
After Ji San came back from literacy in the afternoon, he grabbed a rope in his hand, and the back of the rope was tied to the firewood that Ji San cut back.