Chapter 3 Brother and Sister Love

"Yue'er, why did you come out, the eldest sister came back late. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info How is it today? As soon as the eldest sister Zhang Yueyao came back, she put down the basket and asked anxiously.

followed by the eldest brother Zhang Jiahang, a fourteen-year-old child, has long been the head of the family. He was slender and thin, with delicate and cold eyebrows, and wore patched coarse cloth clothes.

"Yue'er, are you feeling better today?"

"Big brother, I'm fine, you can take me with you tomorrow."

She is not the original Zhang Yue'er, and now she speaks and walks very neatly, but she can't go in a hurry. Now she calls them as the original owner, except for the fact that she couldn't call them at first, she is used to it! She couldn't ignore their care and kindness, and she couldn't bear to let them go.

After these days of recuperation, it was time for her to go into the mountains with them to have a look. She had to find a way to fill her stomach and keep them alive. She doesn't know how to cook, do laundry, or farm, or do the basic necessities of a farm life.

In her last life, she was labeled as a "family" and a "wealthy family" since she was born. A luxurious life and a noble status didn't need her to master that at all. What she wants to do is how to truly become the ruler of the Fang Group! Giving important instructions, signing necessary documents, participating in board meetings, and socializing in the circle are the contents of her daily life, but these do not exchange anything substantial for her current farm life!

All she could think of was to find it in the surrounding mountains.

"No, you still have to take care of yourself, and when you get better, the eldest brother will take you there." Good Yue'er! ”

If it weren't for Yue'er's recent lack of illness, he wouldn't have agreed to let Yueyao follow him into the mountain these days. He knew that it was not good to let Yue'er stay at home alone, but now that there was not much food at home, and seeing that the autumn harvest was about to pass, their family had nothing to prepare, and they still owed a lot of foreign debts, so they really couldn't pull away. Looking at Yue'er, who bowed her head and was silent, Zhang Jiahang was sad.

"Yue'er, here you go, this is the red fruit I picked on the mountain, sweet. And today we caught three pheasants and two hares, and tomorrow we will keep one pheasant for you to stew and eat, and sell the rest. The third brother Zhang Jiaze tore away from the topic, grabbed a handful from his pocket and stuffed it into her hand, looked at her with bright eyes and said.

"Yes, Yue'er, eat quickly, I'll go to the mountains to find you next time after eating." The last one to come in was the second brother Zhang Jiaxuan, who is now working as a helper at the Wu landlord's house in Xizhuang during the day, earning a day's worth of food, and starting work every day at the time of Shen. "Half the size, eat the poor man", so big, it is even more time to eat, so the helper can also save rations. This matter was introduced by the village chief's family.

The landlord of Wu is a wealthy family in Xizhuang, who moved to Los Angeles for more than 100 miles a few years ago, and his family's fields are handed over to Steward Wu to take care of. Every year, I have to find someone to be a helper in the village, and people like the second brother are more willing to accept it, because it is good to only provide food, and they can also be called by half of the labor.

"Let's eat together, I can't finish it." Zhang Yue'er saw that her eldest brother didn't agree and was no longer reluctant, thinking that she would wait for them to go out tomorrow.

Looking at the red fruit in his hand, the color is dark red, the size of a little finger, oval, sweet and delicious, not the hawthorn of the present world.

It wasn't exactly the same as the ancient world of the present world, and there were things she hadn't seen before, even if it was the same name or similar appearance, it might not be the one she was familiar with.

"Okay, let's all eat." Zhang Jiahang said. He didn't agree to what happened just now, if he still refuses this time, Yue'er will definitely not eat it, anyway, there are more picks today, it doesn't matter.

Dinner consisted of porridge with wild vegetables, a small plate of dark pickles, and a few boiled sweet potatoes. Sweet potatoes are small in size and somewhat astringent, and are generally used to feed livestock, and are only used to wrap their stomachs in poor families or during famines. Because there is not much food at home, and sweet potatoes can be bought for two pennies, although the taste is not good, it is a good thing to fill the stomach.

In addition to the busy farming, the villagers basically only eat two meals, one in the afternoon and one in the evening. They go out early and return late every day, and they are growing up, so Zhang Yueer insisted on three meals a day.

Looking at the food in front of him, there was sticky white rice porridge in the bowl, and there was a steamed egg on the side. This is all done by the eldest sister for her on the small stove alone. She has a bad stomach and can only eat something soft and easy to digest.

The eggs at home are all exchanged for wild things, and they usually keep wild things for her to eat alone. The farmer's eggs are a precious thing, and they are usually saved for silver, and as for the meat and vegetables, they will buy some to satisfy their hunger during the New Year's holiday. She enjoyed such treatment at every meal. It's not that she didn't refuse, but no matter how insistent she asked, they didn't do it, even in the hardest time.

She could hear, see, and feel their kindness to her. Although the life here is not as good as the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, fine clothes and food, and it is far from her past life, she cherishes it very much, and she will not dislike it, and they give her the best everything. Perhaps it is precisely because of this that she will become more and more soft on them, and even put them in her heart.

It's not electric lighting, it's an oil lamp at home, and you have to save money. Except for the necessary needs, they will be finished before dark, and then washed and gone to bed. Whether it's the food here or the evening routine, she was very unaccustomed to it at first. Fortunately, the people at home took special care of her, and the sick child she received could not allow her to live as a night owl like before.

There was a knock on the door outside the house, and the third brother went out to open the door, and soon two people came in behind him, and their identities were remembered in his memory. They are Zhang Yongping and his wife from Dongzhuang, and they have heard of them Zhang Yue'er. The only people in Zhangjiazhuang who have close contact with their family are Zhang Yongping, Zhang Jishan, Zhou Dazhu, Qi Yong, Zhao Wei and the old village chief's family. After Qi Yong and Zhao Wei left Zhangjiazhuang five years ago, only the remaining four households had a good relationship in the village.

The Zhang family is divided into three branches, one is the patriarch, that is, the old village chief and Zhang Ziyang; The other two are one of Zhang Jishan and Zhang Yongping, and both of them are out of five suits. Zhang Ziyang and Zhang Yongping, Zhang Jishan, as well as Zhuangli, Zhang Jiquan, and Zhang Yongchang, although they are separated by generations, there is not much difference in age, and they all play together to grow up. It's just that because of the divorce later, Zhang Jiquan and Zhang Yongchang didn't have much contact.

And Zhou Dazhu, Qi Yong, and Zhao Wei are all people with foreign surnames who moved to Zhangjiazhuang many years ago, because Zhang Ziyang and Li Sanniang helped Zhou Dazhu's father and son who fled in the early years, they have been working diligently for so many years. Qi Yong and Zhao Wei lived in Zhang Ziyang's house when they first came to Zhangjiazhuang, and they made a living from hunting.