"Mother, is it okay not to eat?" For Shi'er, who has no playmates and no toys, the first time he sees such a thing, there is only curiosity in his eyes, where can he be willing to eat.

Yan Lian wanted to shake her head very much, but in the face of her son's pitiful appearance with a little pleading, she had to say ruthlessly: "I'll play with you today, but I can't reach in, I want to clamp your little hand, it will break, and the blood will flow a lot, do you know the way?" Tomorrow it will not be, or if you eat it, you will die tomorrow, and it will be wasted. ”

"Hmm," Shi'er nodded happily, a heartfelt smile on her still swollen little face.

Seeing that the little one obediently listened to her own words and did not put her little hand into the bucket, she was a little relieved, and turned around and threw the muddy water out—even if the water was clean, as long as she thought of an earthworm writhing in it just now, she felt uncomfortable, and could only waste the water in that pit.

Under Yan Lian's cleaning, the turbid water was thrown out, and soon, the water in the pit became clean and clear.

She learned from her original memory that the water in this pit would often be turbid, as long as it was turbid, the original owner would not move, for fear that it would not be clean, and she didn't know that there was a little guest in the road.

This time, I caught this guy, and I guess there are still these things...... Her eyes looked up along the flowing water, thinking that if she could find the nest of the field crab, it would be delicious, and she would be able to eat enough.

The field crab has become Shi'er's toy, saying that it is a toy, it is the anxious rampage of people in the bucket, and Shi'er is very happy to see it, and it has its own style.

Regarding this point, Yanlian said that she was defeated - the happiness of children is simply distressing.

Half of the cloth I bought for Shi'er was given to Grandma Yu, so that she could help make clothes for Shi'er, and the other half was wasted by herself to see if she could figure out simple clothes, after all, she had done cross-stitch in her previous life, and it was impossible to poke her hand with a needle.

Now, she is extremely congratulating that she has moved out of the Ying family, otherwise what can and cannot be done will give her a headache.

Here, just her and Shi'er, there is no need for any scruples at all.

Because she didn't have to get up early in the morning to sell things, Yanlian and Shi'er got up a little late. When she opened the door, she felt some noise outside the courtyard, so she squinted her eyes, knowing that these people were paying attention, a trace of condensation flashed in her eyes, and she didn't bother to speak.

She took out the meat buns she bought yesterday, steamed them and prepared them for Shi'er to eat, and then boiled some coarse grain porridge, and coped with breakfast first.

The two were eating rice porridge in the yard, the door was open, and a slightly chubby figure appeared, greeting Yan Lian: "Xiaolian, why are you at home today?" Didn't go sell something? Thinking of the buns that Yan Lian gave Shi'er yesterday, her throat couldn't help but roll, and she swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

Yan Lian glanced at the people, lowered her head and drank a mouthful of coarse grain porridge, and said with a faint smile: "It's a fat aunt, have you eaten it?" "She is a small thatched hut, can she see a few passings a year, plus the insecurity of the back mountain, who wants to come to her. This fat aunt has a high vision, and ordinary people can rarely get into her eyes.

It must have been her own actions yesterday that attracted people's attention, and she wanted to inquire about something, but fortunately, she let Grandma Yu take everything away, and she was not afraid that people would come to see it.

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