Chapter 7: Brother-in-law faints from hunger

The two siblings spent a long time sorting out the contents of the porcelain jar, and after breakfast of siu mai, neither of them was hungry. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Li Yishu went back to the house to continue reading, Li Zhoule picked up the needle and thread and began to do embroidery. The cloth and needlework in her hand can be said to be the most valuable items in this family, Li Zhoule has a good embroidery skills, before she fell ill, she relied on her embroidered handkerchief to sell for money to support herself and her younger brother. It's a pity that the manpower in this world is too cheap, and the handkerchief she worked so hard to embroider can only be exchanged for more than a dozen dollars at most.

Today is a rare good weather, the sun comes out to show its face, bringing a touch of warmth to the harsh winter day. Li Zhoule opened the window to let the sunlight shine into the room that had not been ventilated for many days, and suddenly felt that the air in the room became fresher. Li Zhoule looked through the window and saw that the people in the village had come out of their homes, and men, women, and children had gone to other places to find something to eat. The group had not taken a few steps before a teenager fainted and fell to the ground.

"Wen Zixia fainted, Wen Zixia fainted." The other teenager beside Wen Zixia was startled and screamed.

The villagers hurriedly stepped forward to investigate Wen Zixia's situation, and Uncle Mancang had experience, looked at it, and sighed: "Zixia, this child was hungry and fainted. ”

The villagers were all silent, and everyone knew that she would be able to wake up after giving Wen Zixia a bite to eat at this time. But in this situation, who still has extra food for others to eat?

"Brother-" The two children pounced on the loyal Wen Zixia of the crowd. Of these two children, Wen Zixia's younger brother is about the same age as Li Yishu, and the other is only five or six years old.

If there is anyone in the village who is as miserable as the Li family, it belongs to the Wen family. The Wen family was originally a wealthy family in the village, but the two elders of the Wen family died one after another, so that the Wen family's land was reduced by half, but they were still able to live as a family. Wen Zixia is very talented in reading, and passed the children's examination at the age of ten. In order to keep filial piety for his mother, Wen Zixia did not participate in the next government exam. Three years later, Wen Zixia could continue to take the imperial examination, but the imperial court had a military disaster, the imperial examination was canceled, and the imperial court conscripted, and Wen's father was taken away by the army in order to keep Wen Zixia. Wen Zixia took on the responsibility of taking care of her two younger brothers. A year later, news of Wen's father's death returned to the countryside, and the Wen family's life was completely ruined. Although the Wen family has a few acres of land, Wen Zixia does not know how to farm at all, all of them are rented to others to plant, and a certain rent is charged every year. However, in the past two years, God has not appreciated his face, droughts and floods have taken turns, and all the peasant families have not had enough food, let alone the Wen family. Before the arrival of this winter, Wen Zixia and his younger brother picked a lot of wild vegetables and put them at home, but there was not enough to eat. Now, he hasn't eaten for three days.

Li Zhoule didn't care about being shy, and ran out of his house, after all, Wen Zixia was her fiancΓ©, and the two of them were also childhood sweethearts, and they both had a lot of friendship with each other, how could they let Wen Zixia starve to death!

"Uncle Mancang, please carry Wen Zixia to my house. I still have some food at home. Li Zhoule pleaded with the villagers.

As soon as the villagers heard this, how could they disagree--as long as they didn't let their own food be produced--several middle-aged men and Uncle Man Cang carried Wen Zixia into the Xia family, and put Wen Zixia in the bedroom of the eldest brother of the Li family. Wen Ziyu signed Wen Zijue's hand and followed them. Li Yishu had already walked out of his room, beckoned the two of them to go with him to the kitchen to light the fire, and divided the baby's fist-sized steamed bun into two halves and handed it to the two brothers, so that they could pad their stomachs first. Wen Zixia left his rations to the two of them, but there were not many wild vegetables, and the two of them ate very little at each meal, while Wen Ziyu learned from the eldest brother to give his rations to his younger brother, and he didn't eat for two meals.

"Steamed buns!" The two brothers' eyes lit up and their saliva flooded, but they didn't pick up Li Yishu's steamed buns. Including Wen Zijue, who is only five years old, knows the preciousness of food, and if he eats other people's food, others will starve.

"Eat it. I still have food at home. Li Yishu stuffed the steamed buns into the hands of the two brothers, and then squatted down to light the fire, "I'll give you something more delicious later." ”

Wen Zijue heard this, stopped being entangled, and stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth in one gulp. Wen Ziyu didn't eat, turned around and was about to walk out of the kitchen, but was stopped by Li Yishu: "Ziyu, where are you going?" ”

"I, I'll give the steamed buns to my eldest brother to eat." Wen Ziyu is worried about her brother.

Li Yishu shouted to him: "Brother Wen can't eat steamed buns, so you should eat them." There is still porridge at home, and I will give it to Brother Wen to drink after I heat it up, and he will be fine. ”

"Porridge?" Wen Ziyu didn't believe it. Li Yishu's family is as poor as his own family, how can he still have food to cook porridge.

Li Yishu stood up: "Don't believe it, you can see for yourself." ”

He lifted the wooden lid on the crockpot, Wen Ziyu looked over and saw that sure enough, there was half a pot of gruel inside, with a little oil splash floating on the top layer and white particles turning below.

"White rice porridge?" Wen Ziyu was taken aback, "You, how can you cook white rice porridge so extravagantly?" Where do you get your rice? ”

"I went into town two days ago, and I met a kind person who gave me a bag of leftover food from them, which included white rice, some vegetables, and easy pieces of fatty meat, and the steamed buns were wrapped in them, although they were only in such small pieces. The white rice was made into porridge by my sister, and there was oil residue in it, but it was delicious, and when it was heated, your family would drink another bowl. Li Yishu told the two Wen brothers the reason he came up with with Li Zhoule.

"You're in luck!" Like Aunt Mancang, Wen Ziyu was very envious of Li Yishu, but rejected Li Yishu's kindness to give him porridge.

Li Yishu's face raised: "Don't you treat me as a friend?" ”

Wen Ziyu said: "Of course not. Zijue and I have already eaten your steamed buns, how can we still drink porridge? That's the rations for you and Sister Zhou Le. ”

Li Yishu said: "My sister and I have other things to eat. ”

Wen Ziyu said: "Then leave it to the eldest brother to eat." The eldest brother hasn't eaten for three days for me and Zijue. ”

Li Yishu said: "There is food for Brother Wen." If you want to eat, you will eat, if you don't eat, you will faint like Brother Wen, doesn't it make Brother Wen worry and uncomfortable? ”

Wen Ziyu: "......"

Li Yishu continued: "Don't worry, our family's food is enough for us to eat, my sister found a good thing when she was looking through her mother's dowry two days ago, if it is sold, it can sell a lot of food, enough for us to survive this winter." ”

couldn't say anything about Li Yishu, and when the porridge was hot, Wen Ziyu obediently took the porridge bowl handed over by Li Yishu and lowered his head to take a sip. It was the best porridge he had ever drunk.

"You drink slowly, I'll bring this bowl of porridge to Brother Wen." Li Yishu walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of porridge.

"We'll go with you." Wen Ziyu and Wen Zijue were very worried about Wen Zixia, and followed Li Yishu out of the kitchen together. However, the porridge in the bowl was so delicious that they were reluctant to put it down, so they came out with the bowl in their hands.

The villagers had already left, and they had to take advantage of the early weather to rush farther away to find food to eat or go to the county seat to find work to earn food rations. Li Zhoule was gently feeding Wen Zixia water, Wen Zixia had already sobered up, but because of hunger, he was very weak.

Li Yishu brought the porridge over. Li Zhoule took the porridge bowl, scooped up the porridge with a spoon, and fed Wen Zixia one bite at a time.

Wen Zixia felt that something was wrong after taking the first bite, and asked in surprise and weakly, "This is white rice porridge?" ”

Li Zhoule snorted.

Wen Zixia was surprised: "Where did you get the white rice to make porridge?" ”

Li Zhoule explained the reason for fooling Aunt Mancang and the Wen family brothers again.

Wen Zixia closed his mouth and didn't let the spoon enter his mouth, his head tilted slightly, and said, "Leave such a good thing for Li Yishu to eat, I'll just eat wild vegetable porridge." ”

Li Zhoule made a straight face: "We don't have wild vegetables in our house, only this." You have to eat if you don't eat. ”

Wen Zixia: "......"

The gentle and gentle fiancΓ©e is very stubborn and intimidating, at least he doesn't dare to flirt with the tiger's beard.

Li Yishu and Wen Ziyu secretly laughed enough, and said, "Brother Wen, you just listen to my sister and eat the porridge quickly." My family still has rations, you have to take care of your body quickly, but Ziyu and Zijue have to rely on you, and my sister will have to rely on you in the future! If you have a problem with your own body hunger, will you call my sister a widow in the future? ”

The two fists smashed into Li Yishu's head together.

Wen Ziyu: "Don't curse my eldest brother and my sister-in-law!" ”

Li Zhoule: "Stinky boy, what nonsense!" ”

Wen Zijue walked to the side of the bed with his bowl in his hand, raised his head and said to Wen Zixia: "Big brother, the porridge is delicious, you drink it quickly." If it's not enough, I'll give you everything in my bowl. ”

Wen Zixia looked at his little brother who was worried and reluctant, his heart was warm, and he smiled: "No, you drink yours." This bowl of porridge is enough for the eldest brother. ”

As he spoke, he opened his mouth slightly, and let Li Zhoule feed the spoon full of porridge into his mouth.

Really, it's delicious! I felt the delicious taste explode in my mouth, and I felt unparalleled happiness and pleasure from my mouth to my heart. I haven't eaten anything so delicious in years.

The rest of the room understood Wen Zixia's feelings, and they were also conquered by the wonderful taste. Although it was just a bowl of ordinary porridge, it was something they hadn't eaten for a long time.

Li Yishu pulled Wen Ziyu and Wen Zijue out of the room, leaving the space for the eldest sister and the eldest brother Wen, who hadn't met and talked for a long time. The two Wen brothers drank the porridge in small sips, although they were reluctant to finish it, but there was only such a bowl, and it didn't take long for them to finish the porridge. Wen Ziyu brought water from the well, washed the dishes, and followed Li Yishu into his room.