Chapter Twenty-Three: Bullying Children
In more than an hour, all the seeds in the field were planted, and everyone felt that it was useless to see the seeds scattered in this clear soup and little water without manure.
But Cheng Yangyang was indeed confident, and after they laid out the thin straw mat, it was almost enough, and it was enough to check the water level in the field every day in the future.
"Dumb girl, you see that you spent a lot of money to buy seeds, and it must be bad to plant like this", after planting it, Wang Dashu still couldn't help but persuade her.
They thought that this kind of breeding would not work, and the seeds would either be blistered to death or covered with straw mats, but Cheng Yangyang just didn't listen.
"It's okay, Brother Da Shu, thank you today", Cheng Yangyang didn't pay attention to his words at all, just smiled, "Let's go, let's go to the third grandmother's house together, Brother Xiaoshan and the third grandmother should be ready to cook soon."
When a few people returned to the village, they were reluctant to go home and drink a sip of water, for fear that they would have no food to eat if they were late, but when they passed by the door, they called the little doll at home and asked them to follow them to the third grandmother's house to eat nests.
But when they arrived at Chen Sanniang's house, they found out that the porridge was still boiling on the stove, Chen Sanniang and Wang Xiaoshan didn't know that they were doing their work so fast, and when they saw them coming, they hurriedly washed the vegetables and prepared to fry.
"Brother Da Shu, you drink some water first, I'll go see if the porridge is cooked", Cheng Yangyang asked them to wait and went into the kitchen to help.
Wang Dashu didn't say anything when they saw this, so they took the bowl brought by their doll and went to the water tank to scoop a bowl of water to drink.
"Huh, it's sweet!"
I don't know why, a few people think that the water in the third grandmother's house is sweeter than the one in their own house, and it tastes comfortable and cool, and most of the heat in the body is eliminated at once!
Cheng Yangyang in the kitchen didn't know that the water tank outside had been surrounded by everyone, she came in and saw that the porridge in the pot was a little thin, she looked at Wang Xiaoshan suspiciously, and asked, "Brother Xiaoshan, why is this porridge so thin?"
She remembered that there was still a lot of rice she brought today, and it was enough to cook rice, how could she cook porridge so thin?
"Girl, the porridge is cooked by me, that's enough, you can save some if you can", Chen Sanniang took the initiative to explain to her, she was reluctant to cook more white rice at once.
Alas, the old man's thinking is like this, how much can be saved by such a provincial law!
"Third grandma, Brother Da Shu, I can't treat others badly if they help me work, I still have to feed others", she is guilty enough to "squeeze" labor, and if she doesn't let people eat enough, she will really have no face.
As she spoke, she poured out a large bowl of white rice from the cloth bag, took it out and washed it, and while the water in the pot was still boiling, she put it in and boiled it for a while at most.
"Oh girl, you, why don't you know that it's difficult to be in charge!" Chen Sanniang couldn't stop her, so she could only complain a few words.
But for her attitude of not wanting to treat others badly, she is happy, this girl, good is good, but she doesn't listen to persuasion, when is this time to still farm, and now she eats a lot of food, and when the time comes, the land can't grow food, what does she rely on to eat!
After the rice was put into the pot, there was nothing for her in the kitchen, Wang Xiaoshan could stir-fry, the third grandmother insisted on helping to light the fire, and she didn't let her interfere, so she had to come to the yard and wait with Wang Dashu and them.
Cheng Yangyang and they waited in the courtyard for the porridge to come out of the pot, and the rest of the village stood outside the courtyard waiting to watch them eat, everyone chatted and laughed, poor and happy.
After a while, there was a sound of chirping at the gate of the harmonious courtyard, and I saw a group of little ghosts squeezing through the crowd and getting into the courtyard.
"Dumb girl, I brought someone to you, give me a nest!"
Among the little ghost heads who came in, Wang Erwa stood at the front, followed by twenty or thirty little ghost heads of different heights, and their only common characteristics were thin, black, dirty, and broken!
The clothes on the body are torn, and they are rarely patched up, probably because of their young age and the hot weather, so the adults in the family feel that there is no need to make up for it.
Cheng Yangyang didn't expect Wang Erwa to really help her find someone, he ran away without saying anything at noon, and she thought she didn't want to help her.
But they came really fast, she originally planned to eat, go back and change her clothes and arrange them again, but now, she is covered in mud and has her trouser legs pulled, and she doesn't look like a cultured person.
"Okay, wait!" Cheng Yangyang had no choice but to get up and go to the kitchen to get the nest.
She didn't count the nests left at noon in the back basket, and after taking them out, she first divided one person and two for Wang Dashu and the others, and left a few for Wang Xiaoshan and the third grandmother, and then took the rest to the group of little ghosts.
Everyone watched Cheng Yangyang's movements, not knowing what she wanted to do, most of the parents of this group of imps were present, and they all surrounded the low fence courtyard wall and looked curiously into the courtyard.
Cheng Yangyang took a nest head from the back basket and handed it to Wang Erwa, "Take it, this is a nest head for you."
Wang Erwa saw that she really gave him a nest head, and jumped up with joy, when he wanted to go back to tell his grandmother the news, but Cheng Yangyang grabbed his arm and didn't let him go.
"It's not over yet, you can eat it on the side, your grandma is watching outside", Cheng Yangyang pointed to him where his grandmother was standing outside the yard, and when he saw his grandmother, Wang Erwa happily shook the nest head in her hand.
Wang Erwa has a nest head to eat, but the other little ghosts don't, they all swallowed saliva and looked at Cheng Yangyang and the back basket in front of her, looking like they also wanted to eat.
"You also want to eat wotou?" asked Cheng Yangyang, looking at them.
The little ghosts nodded, and some of them were younger, and they had already begun to puff their fingers.
"But the second baby did things for me, so I have a nest to eat, if you want to eat, you have to help me do things", Cheng Yangyang looked like a child.
Hearing that she asked a group of little ghosts to help her do things, the parents outside the courtyard wall couldn't stand, "Dumb girl, why don't you let the little doll help you do things, if there is anything we can do for you."
"That's right, that baby is still young, she can't do anything, why don't you let them do things."
They accused Cheng Yangyang with a dissatisfied look, thinking that she asked the children to help her do things for them to be cheap, and a nest head could be dismissed, so they all scolded her for having no conscience.
Wang Dafei was also standing in the crowd, he hadn't heard her say that she wanted the children to help her do something, besides, didn't they just promise her to help her farm in the future, why did she start the idea of children again.
"Son, come back quickly, we don't help people who don't have a conscience, come here!" a village woman waved at her son in the yard, and glared at Cheng Yangyang dissatisfied.
This incident made everyone who had just changed their view of Cheng Yangyang think that she is an outsider again, and outsiders are outsiders, and it is impossible to dig out their hearts and lungs to the people of Wangjia Village.
"Mother, I want to eat Wotou ......"