After a meal, the days went back to the way they were.

It seems that it is not the same as before, Ren Sanhe no longer sends prey, there are no clothes, and even the Lin family does not send food.

In the spring of March, in the days of red flowers and willows, the cuckoo finally stood up.

Then, she clearly shouted the word "sister", which made Huang Que'er happy for a long time, and carefully peeked at her father and mother, because her sister didn't call them first, she was afraid that they would be angry.

By the time of a week and two months, the cuckoo had already walked steadily.

It feels so good to be in charge of your body, you can go wherever you want; It's good to be able to speak, you can tell Huang Que'er this and that, the two sisters have a discussion every day, and they can't finish talking.

Therefore, the cuckoo felt very happy and very blessed, thanking God for not letting her cross over to the cripple or the mute, what a great gift.

Although I just left, I can't be idle, it's time to do something.

Miss Du stood in the courtyard, looking at the sky with her eyes in deep thought.

Thinking about it, she suddenly realized that she couldn't do anything. Or rather, she wouldn't be needed at all in this mountain village; People here will, she has to learn from scratch. She is small and can only eat idle meals at present.

However, she wasn't going to eat an idle meal.

Her goal in life is not big, but it is not small.

It's not big, it's because she doesn't want to save a job for everyone - she can't save it in this mountain, and she doesn't want to set up a big career, as long as she has enough food and clothing, and lives a rural life as high-grade as the Lin family.

It's not small, that's because the Huang family has neither carpenters nor stonemasons. No one knows how to hunt either, and so far. She had no intention of learning these three crafts herself. Therefore, this goal is for the Huang family at present. It's a bit high.

It's not bad to aim high, she thought.

Let's get chickens first!

If Li Dun heard this, he would definitely die of laughter: where would she raise chickens!

If feeding the family's grain to the chickens is even raising chickens, it is a person who can do it.

That's not what the cuckoo thinks.

Hmph, there is no endless road!

She stood still for a long time, Lin Chun thought she was looking at the birds in the sky, so she looked up and counted "one, two, three......"

The back is gone. Because he can only count so much.

The cuckoo woke up, coughed, withdrew his gaze from the sky, looked at the little boy, and said in a tender voice: "Lin Chun, I'll teach you, count: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5......"

Like a morning chant, Cuckoo began her first steps in teaching.

The first Islam is to learn 10 first. And admonished him, "No, tell anyone." Otherwise, I will ignore you. Lin Chun nodded vigorously.

Huang Que came out of the house and said that she was going to the garden to pick vegetables. Ask the cuckoo if he wants to go.

The cuckoo said: "Sister, let's take fish." Raising chickens. Chickens lay eggs. ”

Huang Que'er was surprised when she heard this: "Where are you fishing?" ”

The cuckoo pointed to the outside of the courtyard and said, "Use a basket." Ditch pocket, small fish. ”

Huang Que was a little hesitant at first. But it was quick to nod.

Because although my sister is young, she has helped her with ideas since she could speak. Every time it seems to be right; Also, she herself is only six years old, so she doesn't think about many realities very thoroughly, and it's usually a child's heart. Since my sister wants to fish, let's fish.

Lin Chun thought that the cuckoo wanted to play, and hurriedly urged them to leave quickly.

I found a basket in the kitchen that was more finely organized, and the three babies came to the small ditch in front of the door.

This ditch is only two feet wide, and there are many ditches like this in the villages and in the fields.

The cuckoo found a narrow place downstream, and asked the yellow finch to hold the basket horizontally in the ditch, and the gap on both sides was blocked with mud and stones, and then said, "That's it." Wait a minute, come and get the fish. ”

Huang Que'er smiled with satisfaction and said, "This is so easy to do." ”

Then he asked, "Cuckoo, what if the chickens don't eat it?" ”

The cuckoo said: "Dry, knead, mix, bud husk." ”

Huang Que'er's eyes lit up and said, "Give meat to the chicken." ”

Usually my mother stir-fry, even if she puts a little meat foam, the taste is very fragrant, so she thinks her sister's idea is really good.

Lin Chun is a doer, besides, the boy likes to play in the water, he thinks that the yellow finch is not tightly blocked, and he is standing barefoot in the ditch, pouting his little ass and filling the gap at both ends of the basket with mud, making both hands mud.

He was so busy that he was sweating profusely before he raised his face and shouted to the cuckoo: "Cuckoo, look." All right. ”

The cuckoo hurriedly boasted: "It's really capable." Come up and wash your hands. Wash well. ”

Lin Chun nodded and rubbed his hands vigorously in the ditch.

Then sit on the grass by the ditch to wash your feet and put on your shoes.

This is the common sense of life taught by the cuckoo: you can play any way, and you have to wash your hands when they are dirty.

A few children completed a major initiative, went back with a full yearning, and decided to wait for the evening to come and harvest the fish.

The cuckoo also said to Lin Chun with great interest that if the chickens are fed like this, let Brother Qiusheng and Brother Xiasheng go outside to carry small fish and shrimp, so that they can feed more chickens, and they will have eggs to eat in the future.

Lin Chun was attracted by the prospect she sketched, and got into trouble with the eldest brother and second brother that night, not to mention.

In the evening, the yellow finch began to cook the corn paste.

The cuckoo watched from the sidelines, because she had to learn how to make fire.

It's a trick, and she's learning it very seriously.

Alas, if Li Dun had taught her in her previous life, why would she be so helpless!

After the rice was cooked, the two sisters went to the ditch to collect the fish.

Xia Sheng and Lin Chun saw it at the door of their homes, and hurriedly followed over to see the excitement.

Xia Sheng volunteered: "I'll take it." Finch, don't get your shoes wet, turn around and your mother will scold you. ”

Huang Que nodded and took a step back to let him.

The country baby is different, Xia Sheng is very experienced. Instead of taking the basket, he took a stick and struck the ditch all the way upstream, and drove it down like a duck, so that the little fish was driven into the basket.

Du Juan couldn't help but praise: "Brother Xia Sheng, so capable." ”

Xia Sheng smiled, stood on the edge of the ditch, stretched out his arms and lifted the basket.

Lin Chun and Du Juan couldn't wait to come forward and take a look-

Oh, a lot of small fish and shrimp! It is estimated that there are two or three taels.

The little babies laughed and had a great sense of accomplishment.

Xia Sheng grinned and said, "Sparrow." You guys feed first. If the chicken eats and is willing to lay eggs, I will get it too. "He also planned.

Huang Que nodded heavily.

For my sister's proposal. She has full confidence.

In fact, my sister is also whimsical, so she doesn't know what to do.

Feed the chickens anyway. The fish didn't clean its intestines, so it was spread out at the bottom of the basket and hung on a bamboo fork to dry. Because if you put it elsewhere, you are afraid that the cat will steal its mouth. In this way, the cat still smelled the fishy smell, and raised its head under the bamboo fork to "meow" and kept meowing.

When Huang Laoshi and Feng came back from the field, Feng went into the kitchen to get busy, and Du Juan said to his father: "Dad, you cut off the firewood." Pull the handle. My sister can't move. ”

Since listening to Feng Changshun say it once, Huang Laoshi has never done it, and it is always Feng Shi who breaks the pine branches while burning the fire when he is cooking. As for the yellow finch, it was even more laborious, and the little hands were calloused.

Cuckoo decided to change that.

Huang honestly agreed.

A bundle of pine branches came out of the woodshed, and the cuckoo eagerly handed over a small bench, and he sat down to chop wood.

The cuckoo watched and asked him without saying a word.

Suddenly, Feng Shi scolded loudly behind him: "Sparrow." You die! Put this basket with small fish, it's fishy, how can you load the vegetables? You get this little fish grandson back, can you eat it? ”

The cuckoo hurried over. took the matter down and said, "Mother, I got it." Feed the chickens with fish. ”

Feng didn't give her extra face. glared at her and said, "Hello skills! Fish feed chickens, which one do you listen to? ”

Du Juan said conclusively: "Uncle Ren said." ”

Feng Shi listened to the fox and said suspiciously: "You are nonsense! ”

The cuckoo said aggrievedly: "It's true. Uncle Ren also said. Backwards, catch pheasants. Give it to me. Mother, I raise chickens, lay eggs, feed my mother, and give birth to little brothers. ”

She knew Feng's weakness.

Sure enough, Feng's eyes immediately turned red after hearing this, and he dropped a sentence, "You have a lot of tricks." I don't know how to climb and I want to go. I also raise chickens! If you can raise chickens, your mother will close your eyes when she dies. Then he turned and walked away, no longer pursuing the basket.

I thought that this matter would be over, but when Feng arrived in the kitchen, he still scolded Huang Que'er, saying that if he fell his sister into the water, he would break her legs. He also said that if the little fish does not squeeze out the feces in its stomach, it is easy to rot, and it is simply a waste of work and not doing business.

The cuckoo sighed, and sure enough, he felt that he couldn't do anything.

At the same time, she also feels that the future is not very bright.

Because adults always feel that all the behaviors of children are not serious work, they are all naughty. Even Qiusheng is so old, he went out to fish, and Aunt Lin also said that he was looking for an excuse to be playful. What's more, she is so big, the ghost believes that she really wants to raise chickens.

The summer days are long, and the sky is still very bright after dinner.

Feng Shi and Huang Que'er put away the dishes, and Huang Daddy and Du Juan sat in the courtyard to enjoy the coolness.

The cuckoo continued to call Daddy: "Dad, chop firewood again." ”

Huang honestly stopped doing it and said, "I've chopped a bundle." Ming'er is enough to burn. ”

The cuckoo pouted, "Daddy is lazy." ”

Huang Laoshi didn't care at all, and said: "I'm not very busy now, I come back every night to chop the same." ”

Cuckoo belly slander: This is simply a day by day and a day hitting the clock.

She wouldn't let him go, and said, "Dad, I didn't chop it before." My sister cooks rice and breaks her hand. ”

Huang Laoshi sat on the stool and shook the big fan, looked at his daughter with a smile, and didn't take her words seriously.

The cuckoo suddenly approached him and whispered, "Uncle Ren, send the rabbit to me." I don't want to. ”

Huang Laoshi's eyes widened and asked, "Why don't you?" ”

The cuckoo winked at him slyly and said, "You chop firewood, I want it." ”

Huang was dumbfounded.

Du Juan added another sentence, "Uncle Ren said, you are lazy, you don't care about your daughter." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Huang Laoshi was stunned.

After being stunned for a while, he got up and chopped firewood again.

The cuckoo picked up the big fan and stood beside him to help him catch the mosquitoes.

Huang Laoshi felt very unsure: no wonder Brother Ren didn't send game, it turned out that he felt that he was lazy and didn't care about his daughter.

While chopping firewood, he asked the cuckoo: "Did your Uncle Ren really say that he sent rabbits?" ”

Cuckoo nodded, "Yes." And chickens. Uncle Ren said, catch live chickens and raise them for me. ”

Huang Laoshi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and his arms brandished the scimitar, and he worked very hard.

Those who raise chickens or not have nothing to do; The chickens are here, so they can be killed and eaten!

In the end, Ren Sanhe didn't say anything like this, and Du Juan didn't care at all.

It's not that she is thick-skinned and ready to beg him for help, but she thinks that no matter what he comes from, since Lai is here to protect her, she might as well take advantage of it.

Before, he was sending clothes and prey, which was not a long-term solution after all.

"It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish", it is better to use his strength to prosper this family is the right way.

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This chapter is a transitional chapter, but it also has to be written. (To be continued......)

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