When it was time to get off work, the patriarch Chen Mancang led a family of more than a dozen people back home. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing a large group of people pouring into the house, Ye Zhizhi felt that the corners of his forehead were throbbing, not counting the grandmother of the Chen family, the original owner's family of five people, and when they arrived at the second uncle's house, there were seven people, large and small, and they were all brought out in a string.

I don't know if it's the genetic problem of the Chen family, or the feng shui problem of the ancestors, the two families only ushered in the baby bump in the family after giving birth to several daughters in a row, Chen Jianye in the big house, and Chen Jinxin in the second room.

There are few people in the original owner's family, but there is an eight-year difference between her and her younger brother Chen Jianye, who is only seven years old this year, in terms of the frequency of holding two people in ordinary families for three years, how could Chen Zhijian and Zhao Xiuju not have children in the past ten years, but the girls who were born were not kept or sold.

Compared with Zhao Xiuju, Ye Zhizhi has a slightly better impression of his second uncle Yang Manchun, although she is also patriarchal, but at least she will not give away her daughter, although she has many births, she has raised them all by her side, and Grandma Chen will not let go no matter how much trouble she makes.

Born in such a family and such an era, I don't know whether it is better for children to grow up with their parents or to be sent out, Ye Zhizhi has always insisted that children should follow their parents, but now he does not dare to determine it so arbitrarily.

The atmosphere of the Chen family is not the harmony of the big family, but it is particularly gloomy, everyone maintains the calm on the surface, but the dark tide is turbulent underneath.

"Ah......" A miserable cry suddenly came from the grandmother's house, it must have been Chen Jianye and Chen Jinxin fighting for a bite to eat, but I don't know if Zhao Xiuju has the upper hand or Yang Manchun has the upper hand this time.

Ye Zhizhi moved his ears, as if he hadn't heard, he sat on the threshold with a vegetable bowl painted with blue flowers, bowed his head and ate the rice soup that belonged to her, and there were some fried pickles and a few fried vegetables floating in the bowl without oil.

Large-fried eggplants and steamed eggs are not served by girls, and girls are not qualified to serve them.

The sisters next to them, the older two lowered their eyes and didn't hear it, and the younger ones looked back at the house with red eyes and swallowed saliva, hoping that grandma or their own mother could send something delicious.

The war in the house was quiet with the old man's roar, and after eating, the men took the two boys to the village pond to take a bath, Zhao Xiuju and Yang Manchun each cleaned up the house, the eldest sister Chen Aijiao led her cousin Chen Chunhua to wash the dishes, and Chen Jinhua and Chen Xiaohua led her sister to take a bath in the vegetable garden.

The girl of the Chen family, the one with the word Jiao is the big room, and the one with the word flower is the second room.

Chen Jinhua is twelve years old this year and took her sister to take a shower in the open-air vegetable garden, although it was already dark, Ye Zhizhi was still difficult to accept, and staggered into the toilet with a bucket of water that had been exposed to the sun for a day.

The Chen family's toilet and pigsty have the function of a bathroom at the same time, squatting on the wooden board next to the pigpen trough, as soon as you enter the house, there are swarms of mosquitoes and the smell of feces, and the environment is extremely bad.

"Chen Erjiao, you are plagued! What kind of door are you bolting!" As soon as she was halfway through holding her breath, Chen Aijiao came to smash the door with pig food, and the broken wooden door was smashed with a loud bang, and mud was falling.

The Chen family raised two pigs, which were the task pigs arranged by the brigade, and they were to be handed over to the state at the end of the year, accounting for the majority of the Chen family's income.

The housework of the Chen family is assigned, and the task of cutting pigweed and feeding the pigs used to be Chen Erjiao's big house, but now that she is injured, she is naturally taken over by Chen Aijiao, she has been very angry these days, and Ye Zhizhi's nose is not a nose and an eye is not an eye during this time.

The breath he was holding was almost gone, Ye Zhizhi hurriedly lifted the bucket and poured it down, hurriedly changed his clothes and walked out of the house.

"You are very precious, tomorrow you will get up and beat pigweed!" Zhao Aijiao rolled her eyes, she was tired of harvesting rice in the field for a day, and she had to beat pigweed to feed the pigs.

The more Chen Aijiao thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, she shook her face and went in angrily, and began to tease the pig to eat.

Ye Zhizhi didn't make a sound, took the changed clothes to wash, she only had these two sets of gowns with patches, and she wouldn't change them tomorrow if she didn't wash them.

Ye Zhizhi had planned to take over the housework, but two days ago she was still dizzy and couldn't figure out the situation, and now that she has decided to accept the reality, she naturally will not evade her responsibility.

As for Chen Aijiao's little emotions, Ye Zhizhi really didn't notice it, and thought that the relationship between the sisters was not good, after all, it was quite difficult for her to call an eighteen-year-old little girl sister from someone in her thirties.

The next day, Ye Zhizhi got up from the bed before dawn, she hadn't slept well since she became Zhao Erjiao, she had never seen the straw mat bed in her previous life for thirty-two years, and she always felt that there were insects in the straw handle, and it was itchy.

Carrying the old basket and the blunt kitchen knife at home, Ye Zhizhi went to the back mountain alone.

I don't know if I can find food in the back mountains, she was hungry in the middle of the night last night, she only felt that her stomach was full of sour water, and ...... Ye Zhizhi touched Chen Erjiao's withered wrist, the girls of the Chen family are all seriously malnourished, with yellow hair, yellow face and thin muscles, and the most important thing is that they don't grow tall, although they can't be seen at the moment.

Thinking of his best friend's height of less than 1.6 meters in his previous life, Ye Zhizhi panicked, especially his girlfriend's poor health and delay in getting pregnant, even if she was pregnant, she always had a habitual miscarriage.

You must know that she and her best friend were born in the late eighties, and there will never be a situation of not being full of food at that time, although it is difficult to eat meat in the countryside, it will not be like this, and the body of her best friend has been hollowed out like that, thinking of what she has eaten in the past few days, she can't help but worry more about Chen Erjiao's body.

No, it should be her body now.

And she also has to hurry up and get familiar with the name Chen Erjiao, don't be like yesterday, Xiaohua won't think about anything, but if this kind of thing happens a lot, it doesn't mean that others won't think about it.

Besides, she glanced at her calloused palms, she could only be Zhao Erjiao a long time ago.

Chen Aijiao got up and found that the Erjiao on the bed was gone, ran out of the house and saw that the back basket and firewood knife in the stove room were not there, thinking of her sister's pale face, Chen Aijiao was a little worried, took two steps out, remembered Chen Erjiao's attitude, turned around and went back to the hall, and wanted to make up for sleep, and finally gritted her teeth or chased after her.

Although she scolded Chen Erjiao in her heart for being unconscious, her steps were a little faster.

When Chen Aijiao ran to the back mountain, she didn't see Chen Erjiao's figure, and when she looked around the woods, she almost fainted.

"Erjiao?!"

The basket was thrown on the ground at the edge of the grove, and there was a pool of blood on the muddy ground next to it.

The dark red blood stains stabbed people's eyes.