When dragged to the entrance of the village, a group of children were playing in the wasteland at the entrance of the village, and when they saw Hu Chun's sisters and brothers coming over with branches on their backs, they clapped their hands and sang a children's song:

"No father and no mother, sisters and brothers of the Hu family. Grandma went out and had no home all day. Eat bran and swallow vegetables, everyone laughs!"

“......”

Sister Hu Chun was really speechless when she heard it, who is so boring, and she dares to make up children's songs to arrange people with such a rough cultural level.

As a result, before Hu Chun's sisters and brothers could say anything, a teenager ran over and waved his arms to drive away the children, shouting: "What nonsense are you talking about, take a walk, don't go anywhere." ”

It is Cheng Anshun.

There was a child who laughed and avoided Cheng Anshun's drive, and said with a smile: "Brother, why do you always protect the Hu family's Nizi, are you looking down on others! You are like this, the fat girl of the Qian family will be jealous!"

Cheng Anshun's face turned red all of a sudden, and he roared: "Roll on, don't run a dung truck with a mouth!"

A few children giggled and ran away.

Cheng Anshun stood in front of Sister Hu Chun with some crampedness, and he didn't dare to raise his head: "Sister Chun, you, don't listen to their nonsense." It's all made up ......."

Sister Hu Chun nodded and smiled: "It's okay, thank you." ”

These little ghosts are too precocious, Sister Hu Chun can't help but sigh in her heart, she is only a few years old now, and the 21st century is the age of elementary school, so she began to call it what to look at or not.

Cheng Anshun saw Sister Hu Chun's indifferent appearance, and there was a sense of surprise in his heart, but the young man still didn't understand the meaning of this kind of emotion, and watched Sister Hu Chun leave with her little brother and sister with her eyes open.

Hu Chun's sister and brother returned home to unload the branches, and went to the mountains to continue to carry, so they ran back and forth twice, Hu Xia's sister Hu Bincheng was too young to get up from the tired soil kang, so Hu Chunjie told the two children to rest at home for a while.

Hu Bincheng fell asleep as soon as his head stuck to the pillow, and Sister Hu Xia still struggled a little: "Eldest sister, I want to help you ......"

Sister Hu Chun touched Sister Hu Xia's hair: "You help the eldest sister take care of Brother Bin at home, and the eldest sister will come back at noon to give you steamed vegetable buns to eat." ”

Sister Hu Xia hesitated and nodded.

Sister Hu Chun moved her tired shoulders and looked at the wild plum blossoms drying on the balcony, which had dried gently, and couldn't help but be happy again.

She filled some firewood into the fire kang and sealed the mouth of the earthen kang, so that the fire was not too hot and could burn for a long time.

Sister Hu Chun carried the basket on her back, took a big sack made of linen, and found a shovel from the corner of the house that her father had specially found someone to order for her to play with, and went to the inaccessible ravine of the Goddess Peak.

This time she came prepared, brought utensils, and didn't believe that she couldn't dig up her white wheat winter!

Sister Hu Chun was full of energy, found a branch to knock down Chen Xue on the Chinese herbal medicine, sighed on the palm of her hand, and began to shovel white wheat winter carefully.

There are many grass blades of white wheat winter, and the part that can be used for medicine is its roots, but you need to be careful when digging, so as not to hurt the roots and destroy the medicinal properties. The strength of Sister Hu Chun's body was not suppressed for a while, and after digging two trees in succession, she gradually became proficient, digging faster and faster.

The frozen soil in winter is extremely difficult to dig up, Sister Hu Chun's small body waved her small shovel to dig for nearly two hours, and only dug a basket after that, she was afraid that the roots would freeze, and pulled out many stems and leaves to cover the roots of the white wheat winter to prevent freezing and cold. Sister Hu Chun took the shovel, rested for a while, and went to pick wild plum blossoms, and collected a sack, so far she was satisfied with the shovel in one hand, dragged the sack with one palm, and carried the basket on her shoulder, and walked home step by step.