There are not many things in the hut, but they are neatly arranged, all the broken house is wiped clean, there are two fruit saucers on the table in the house, there are fruits, sugar and melon seeds, there is a porcelain bottle with a missing mouth on the window edge, a few branches of wild plum are inserted in the porcelain bottle, it is blooming brilliantly, and it is blooming. Red flowers, white porcelain, beautiful tight.

Hu Haicheng couldn't help but be surprised that the cousin in the next room actually cleaned up the second room so vigorously.

Hu Haicheng was still unmoved, he sat down, took a sip of the water in the bowl brought by Sister Hu Chun, and then put it down, and asked with a tentative question: "Sister Chun, you seem to understand a lot, and your temperament has changed a lot." ”

Sister Hu Chun hesitated lightly and came.

Sister Hu Chun lowered her eyes, "These were all taught to me by my mother." At first, my mother was there, and my mother was protecting me, but I didn't have to do everything by myself. Later, my father disappeared, and my mother went sick within a few years...... The situation of the family is also clear, if I don't stand up, I'm afraid that all of us sisters and brothers will have no hope of living. ”

She didn't think that this cousin looked as foolish as Hu Jiang's, but she really didn't have any other way now, the rhetoric was still talking, as for believing it or not, let him be.

Hu Haicheng thought of the aunt whose identity was unknown, and it was true that she was completely different from the village aunts in every move, as if she was not a certain kind of person with them......

Hu Haicheng was in a trance, lowered his head and sipped, and did not speak again.

After sitting like this for a long time, the atmosphere was a little embarrassed, Hu Haicheng cleared his throat and said, "I'm going to end this year, I think you know." ”

Sister Hu Chun nodded.

"I don't hope that something will happen to my family again, and I will be held back. Otherwise, I can't guarantee what I will do. I know you're smart enough to hear and understand. Hu Haicheng looked at Sister Hu Chun's eyes heavily, "What I mean, you understand everything, right?"

Since this point is mentioned, there is no need for Sister Hu Chun to pretend to be stupid with this lobby brother, she said leisurely: "I understand what the lobby brother said. But they may not understand. Our sisters and brothers are weak and don't want to cause trouble. But when things come, I won't be afraid of things. It's a big deal to risk your life and go underground to find our poor father and mother to complain. ”

This means that as long as the Hu family's main courtyard does not cause trouble, they will not take the initiative to stir up trouble. But if the main courtyard of the Hu family came to provoke them first, there was no guarantee of what would happen.

Hu Haicheng's eyes flashed, and he coughed lightly: "Then you can rest assured, I will talk to the grandmother." ”

Sister Hu Chun laughed dryly.

Hu Jiang's kind of temperament is really the most difficult country old woman. She lives to this age, and she hates one person, and she will definitely not hide it anymore.

Hu Jiang's temperament, since he is disgusted, must be unaccustomed to things.

Hu Chunjie's unaware Hu Haicheng could make Hu Jiang's temper change.

Hu Haicheng felt that he had already brought the words, and he had warned him about this time, and it would be embarrassing to stay any longer, so he got up and left.

Sister Hu Chun immediately took Hu Haicheng's used bowl and went to wash it.

At the end of the year, there was no danger, and during the Lantern Festival, Sister Hu Chun's family set off a string of artillery battles, and the year was round.

Sister Hu Chun rolled some Lantern Festival, and after cooking, the sisters and brothers ate it, and Sister Hu Chun sent some to Uncle Hu Liu's house.

It turned out that the other party thought that Sister Hu Li's family was too poor and couldn't get a decent escort.

Sister Hu Chun is very angry, and she is still angry if she doesn't succeed in her own family. What a good person she is Sister Li, the little lady is just the age of Huaxin, tender and tender like a flower, good growth, good temperament, gentle and dignified, just because of those things outside the body, she is disgusted? !

Sister Hu Chun was angry, and Sister Hu Li, who provoked her, turned around and comforted her, saying that it was nothing.

"Yes, it's nothing! That person is blind! The person who refused to kiss because of the escort didn't take a fancy to you, so it's just right that we don't marry!" Sister Hu Chun clenched her little fist and waved.

Aunt Hu Liu, who has been sad for her beloved daughter for a few days, smiled: "You little lady, you say that you don't marry or not, you are not ashamed." Although she smiled, the sorrow in Aunt Hu Liu's eyes did not dissipate, whether their family was poor or picky.

She only sincerely hoped that this year's harvest would be better, and that she could have some money to save for her daughter's dowry.

Sister Hu Chun has a method of horn soap, and she has always been generous, not worrying much about money. It's just that the horn soap hasn't been sold yet, and she doesn't have a full bottom of her mind about the reaction, so she didn't tell Aunt Hu Liu about this way, but she made up her mind that if the horn soap can make money, she will definitely take Uncle Xiaoliu's family to a well-off life!

Coming back from Uncle Hu Liu's house, Sister Hu Chun walked together, thinking about things together, and bumped into her body without paying attention.

As soon as the man turned his head, Sister Hu Chun realized that it was Lihua, the daughter of Liziniang, the neighbor of Uncle Hu's family, and she was crying with tears on her face.

Wang Lihua is 15 years old this year, and she is also the age of talking about marriage, although her skin is darker, she can be regarded as a girl with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"Sister Lihua, why are you crying. Sister Hu Chun handed over a handkerchief.

Crying in this cold wind, when the wind blows, it hurts your skin. Sister Hu Chun thought.

Wang Lihua's heart was abnormally sad, seeing that Sister Hu Chun was also one of the most tragic figures in the village, her heart suddenly rose with compassion for the same fate, and she couldn't help but get close to Sister Hu Chun, so she spit out the grief in her heart: "My father, my father wants to marry me to Wu Hemp Face of Wujia Village." ”

Sister Hu Chun didn't know this person, but she only relied on the naming characteristics of the people, and when she heard this name, she could probably imagine the appearance of this brother.

However, judging people by their appearance is absolutely undesirable, so Sister Hu Chun advised: "Although this nickname sounds a little infiltrating, maybe people have beautiful hearts and are promising young people? Sister Lihua, don't be too sad, it is expected that your father and mother will not harm you." ”

Wang Lihua glanced at Sister Hu Chun resentfully: "That Wu cannabis face is 30 years old this year." The previous lady couldn't stand his appearance, so she ran away with someone, leaving a 7-year-old girl. ”

Sister Hu Chun made a wooden ...... Good guy, that Wu Hemp face is an older young man, still a second marriage, and a baby!

This, this, this......

Wang Lihua wiped her face with Sister Hu Chun's handkerchief: "If I marry over, then the girl will call me my mother, she is about the same age as you......"

Thinking of this, Wang Lihua was sad, and couldn't help crying, and she couldn't stop blowing her nose with Sister Hu Chun's handkerchief.

People have fathers and mothers, but it's really not their turn to meddle in the marriage, not to mention that she can't interfere.

Sister Hu Chun looked at her handkerchief with a lot of nose and tears glued to Wang Lihua, the handkerchief was a good material she bought from the county government, and she had nothing to do to embroider a dogwood flower with cross-stitch, forget it...... Out of politeness, Sister Hu Chun still called: "Sister Lihua, I'm home." ”

Wang Lihua complained to Sister Hu Chun about this suffering, and didn't expect this fatherless and motherless baby to help her, she waved her hand indifferently and devoted herself to her sadness.

Sister Hu Chun didn't put this little episode in her heart.