CHAPTER XXXV

The life of the farmer's family always passes quickly, and it is rare that there has been no disaster in recent years, although the crop field has not been harvested, but the grain produced is not handed over, and the family of six is not hungry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

However, it is only possible to ensure that you are not hungry, meat and eggs and other meats, except for the New Year's holidays, it is still difficult to eat a bite on weekdays.

In a blink of an eye, Yan Xiaoqi was almost five years old, and in the past five years, she has gone from vowing at the beginning to waiting for death now, and her mental journey is actually very difficult.

In the first year, when she could barely say a whole sentence, she pestered Zhao Niangzi to raise chickens and raise a lot of chickens, but in winter, there was a heavy snowfall, and all the eggs froze to death.

The money for catching chickens didn't earn a copper plate back! The fortunate thing in the misfortune is that I can still eat chicken and drink chicken soup, and I have a somewhat meaty winter.

In the summer of the second year, she made out-of-season vegetables and replaced all the copper plates stored by Zhao Niangzi with burlap, and as a result, the greenhouse built with bamboo poles fell apart directly after a heavy rain, and all the vegetable seedlings were stoned to death.

That winter, a family of six, one of whom made a dress out of burlap, wore it out of a miserable white color, making others always think that there was something mourning at home.

In the third year, Zhao Niangzi, who was frightened, hugged the money bag tightly, and said that she didn't listen to Yan Xiaoqi's flickering, Yan Xiaoqi had no capital, so she could only walk around the village with small steps, less than three years old, her legs were very short, and she walked for half an hour before she reached the entrance of the village, followed by Yasuda, who always liked to pester her.

She squatted at the entrance of the village for a long time, and walked back on her short legs.

In the fifth year, Yan Xiaoqi had completely settled down and was ready to be a village girl in a down-to-earth manner, she began to follow Zhao Dazhuang and them to help in the field, and if they couldn't do farm work, they stayed at the edge of the field and served them tea and water.

Zhao Niangzi was afraid that she would tan at first, but later saw that her little face had been snow-white, so she let her work on the side. It's just that I wonder why she can't tan.

The land of the An family and the Zhao family are not together, and there are several families in between, but An Tian is looking for Yan Xiaoqi every day, and An Niangzi has no choice but to send him over first, and then go back to work.

Yan Xiaoqi actually doesn't like to have a little kid behind her, which will always remind her that she is a child, but every time she looks at Yasuda's crying little face, she can't refuse, so she can only let him pester herself day by day.

She couldn't figure out how she could be eaten to death by this guy.

When Yan Xiaoqi celebrated his fifth birthday, the eldest brother in the family was already thirteen years old and became a half-grown child.

It's just that Zhao Dazhuang is not a native of Qushui Village, his family is many and poor, and the family of six is crammed into an adobe house, and the girls who can look at it are unwilling to marry him.

Zhao Niangzi took a look at the suitable girls in Qushui Village and neighboring villages, and she saw several girls in her eyes and liked them in her heart, but the girls from good families were not worried about getting married, and the situation of her family was really...

Zhao Niangzi was depressed for a long time after coming back, and finally decided to let Zhao Dazhuang and Zhao Feng go to the city to do odd jobs, and strive to earn back the money that was tossed by Yan Xiaoqi in the previous two years, expand the yard as soon as possible, and build two more rooms.

Yan Xiaoqi looked at Zhao Niangzi's sad face every day, and then gradually realized that she seemed to be a little wrong in the past few years, she relied on the memories of her previous life, and did not consider the situation of this family at all.

Yan Xiaoqi carried a small bench and sat at the gate of the courtyard in annoyance, what else could she do to make up for it?

"Nuan Nuan, come, eat sugar." Yasuda consciously found a small bench in the yard and moved to Yan Xiaoqi's side to sit down.

"Where did you get the sugar?" Yan Xiaoqi squinted at him.

The life of the An family is not as good as that of the Zhao family, Yasuda's grandmother loves her youngest son, and she scolds Yasuda's father, and Yasuda's father is a fool and filial piety, and he is beaten and scolded, and he never returns the favor, and even his daughter-in-law and children are punished.

Not counting the beating and scolding, there is no separation, all the income in the family has been held to death by the old lady, and Ann Niangzi is estimated to have saved very little private money over the years, let alone buy snacks for Yasuda's brothers and sisters.

At this time, Yasuda was able to take out the sugar in his pocket, and Yan Xiaoqi was extremely surprised: "Where did you get the sugar?" ā€

Yasuda's immature little face turned red, he looked around, and then he leaned into Yan Xiaoqi's ear and whispered: "I, I just want to eat, I muttered a few words in my heart, and then, and then I have it in my hand." ā€

That can also be ?!! Yan Xiaoqi stared at Yasuda's little chubby hand with some incredulity, she dreamed of eating elbows, chicken legs, and braised pork, she chattered every day, why didn't it appear in her hands!

"What you want, you have in your hands?" Yan Xiaoqi unceremoniously took the extremely delicate toffee, looked at it carefully, and the sweet aroma of the toffee made her swallow a lot of saliva very uncontrollably.

Yasuda was a little cramped, pulling at his sleeves that were a little shorter: "It's not, it doesn't work when it fails." But, when you want silver, you will have it in your hand. ā€

Before the words fell, a silver ingot glowing with silver light appeared on his palm, and the silver ingot was hooked with a magnificent flowing cloud carving, and the color was excellent without a little gray and black, even if Yan Xiaoqi had never seen silver in the past few years, he knew that this must not be ordinary.

She grunted, and the sound of swallowing saliva was so loud that Zhao Niangzi, who was busy cooking in the door, could hear it.

"You, you, does your mother know that you have such a great ability?"

Yan Xiaoqi still looked at Yasuda in disbelief, this kid, wouldn't he have some space on his body that he didn't know?

Thinking of this possibility, Yan Xiaoqi's heart moved, so didn't he want to have a good relationship with him? People eat meat and drink soup by themselves.

Yasuda grabbed the palm of his hand, and the silver ingot disappeared without a trace: "My mother doesn't know, I don't dare to tell her." You know that my grandmother looks at the family's money very much, and if my grandmother accidentally finds out, the family will definitely not be able to live in peace. ā€

"That's what I said, then you put the money away, and when you grow up and marry a daughter-in-law, you will take it out and spend it when you live alone."

Yan Xiaoqi patted Yasuda's shoulder very righteously, and came up with ideas randomly, she didn't really understand these things, but in the novel, after separating the family, she could close the door and eat and drink, and subconsciously felt that it must be excellent to separate the family.

"Then I'll marry you with this when I grow up, okay? When the time comes, we will live alone, and I will buy you candy to eat every day. Yasuda's big eyes widened, and he looked at Yan Xiaoqi seriously, and his simple eyes made Yan Xiaoqi a little embarrassed.

If you are destined to be a village girl in this life, with a person who has 'space' and knows the roots, life should be much better, right?

For two lifetimes, she was ignorant about emotional matters, but looking at Yasuda's eyes, she always wanted to compare with nothingness for some reason.

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