Chapter 11: Carrying Water

"Got it, Daddy......"

After Zhuang Zihao finished talking to his father, he carried a small wooden bucket on his back, and carried a small wooden bucket filled with water in each hand, and walked in the direction of the river......

"Uncle Quan, you're also here to fetch water......" As soon as Zhuang Zihao arrived at the river, he saw Liu Quan, the second son of the village chief, coming over with a bucket.

"Xiao Hao is also here, you are so old, your father is also relieved that you will come over alone to carry water." Liu Quan looked at Zhuang Zihao, who had been carrying water at a young age, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"It's okay, Uncle Quan, you don't know me yet, although my strength is not as great as your adults, but these few small buckets of water are still no problem, and my father is taking care of the fields alone, it's really too tiring, I can also help my father, and I don't come to work often, I only come to help when my father is too busy."

"Alas, my uncle also knows about the situation in your family, but you are still too young at this age, and children as old as you in the village are still playing around together now, even the boys in my family." Liu Quan looked at the child in front of him, carrying two buckets in his hands, and one on his back, such a small child, good looking, and sensible, if he was pressed to grow tall, it would be ruined. But he couldn't put down his work to help the child.

After all, this gang can be used for a while, but it can't be helped for a lifetime, and this own land must also be done well, otherwise this family has not been divided yet, this own land has not been done yet, and they are going to help other families, this brother will also have opinions, and he can't hurt his brother's harmony because of helping others.

"Uncle, I've grown up and can help my family, my family is like this now, but there is a shortage of people in the field, with me helping my father, he can be easier."

"Moreover, if I can help my father, I just don't have to play, and I'm very happy."

Zhuang Zihao thought of his diligent father, and sighed.

But this is not half a way, the eldest brother in the family went to join the army, the second brother worked as an accountant in the town, and the father of the family was an adult man. And then there's his little pudding.

In addition, it is my mother and three sisters. But my father was tired and hard, and he didn't let his sisters go to the field, even when he was busy with farming, and women and girls from other families, although they didn't usually have to work in the field, they also had to work in the field when they were busy with farming, in addition to staying at home to cook, take care of livestock, and watch the food.

But speaking of which, his family does take care of girls, and he always feels that his mother is a little strange, it seems that she is not quite like a peasant girl, but more like a well-educated woman, and she can see some problems in ordinary times.

For example, his mother's embroidery, although he is not a woman, and he doesn't know much about this thing, but from the future, he still has the basic ability to appreciate, just his mother's embroidery work, the embroidered things are lifelike, and ah, his mother can actually be the legendary double-sided embroidery, and the embroidery is very good, but he has never seen his mother take it to sell, just to teach his sisters to embroider, his mother to sell some ordinary styles, and the village women embroider the same, but it is better than them.

He sometimes can't figure it out, his mother is so well embroidered, if she sells it, it must be worth a lot of silver taels. The family will certainly not be as strapped as it was when he first arrived.

But my mother must have her considerations, my little boy should not ask, and if I ask, my mother will definitely not say it.

The father and mother in this family are really different from ordinary people.

But he was young and could only hide the doubts in his heart, he thought, when he should know, he would definitely know, he better not bother with that thought.

The main thing now is to make more money, and then buy more food to collect space and hide it. Maybe the world will be chaotic at some point, his second brother has already had some bad news, and natural disasters have begun to occur in some places, but the magnitude is still small, but it should be the time of the past few years. If you are still prepared, you have to be ready, otherwise his family will not have a good time in that environment.

For my better life in the future!

"Uncle Quan, I'm done with the water, I'll leave first, you can be busy."

"Okay, you go, be careful with the stones under your feet on the road."

"I'll be careful."

After saying that, Zhuang Zihao took his three small wooden barrels and went to the ground.

"Alas! This child is sensible, but I would rather the child in my family is not as sensible as him. Don't think about that, work hard! Get it done early, so you can go home, this hell weather, it's getting hotter and hotter......"

Liu Quan also picked up a bucket full of nine points and went to his field step by step.

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"Dad, I'm back."

"Yo, I'm back so soon, I'm really better than my father." Zhuang Yi wanted to laugh when he looked at his son's appearance, one on his back and two on his hands, almost covering him, like three buckets moving by himself.

He smiled and took the bucket from his son's back. He patted his son's little arm and calf again, his son's body looked weak, but it was quite strong.

"You rest, wait for Dad to use up all the water here, and Dad will go with you to fetch water, so as not to worry about you falling into the river."

"Okay, the son will go to rest, and wait for Dad to go fetch water with Dad later."

After saying that, Zhuang Zihao ran down a big tree to enjoy the coolness, it was already about ten o'clock in the morning, and the sun had risen high, which had been under the sun but it was really uncomfortable, and the mung bean soup promised by the sisters had not yet been delivered, such a big sun, it would be beautiful if there was a bowl of mung bean soup, he was thinking about it!

Hey, is that the third sister, it's too far away, and I can't see it clearly, but it looks like it, this person really can't stand the chatter!

And as he spoke, the man came!

"Dad, I saw the third sister, I must have brought us mung bean soup, I went to help the third sister carry things, the third sister is not as strong as me, I will go first." Zhuang Zihao was under the big tree, shouting at his father.

"Well, there you go."

Zhuang Yi heard his son's shout, and continued to water without raising his head. If you want to water the ground quickly, the closer it is to noon, the more scorching the sun becomes. He lifted his sleeve and wiped the sweat from his face, and continued to be busy.

And Zhuang Zihao is here.

"Third sister, you're finally here!"

"I thought you weren't coming?"

"Third sister, this basket is heavy, I'll carry it."

Zhuang Zihao ran to the third sister and took the basket from his third sister's hand.

"Hey, be careful, don't fall, it's been a busy morning, Dad must be thirsty, if you fall, you can wait for me."

The third sister, Zhuang Yunwei, glared at the frizzy little brother and said threateningly.

"Third sister, how can I drop this soup, you don't feel sorry for your little brother and me, I have also worked all morning, and I am also very thirsty." Zhuang Zihao looked at the third sister who was staring at him aggrievedly, looking pitiful.