Chapter 565: Wang Xiuying gives birth to a child 3
Li Jinfeng went to work on the pig farm, and the happiest person was Zhang Xiaobao.
Finally, he had the opportunity to meet Li Jinfeng again and talk to her.
Zhang Xiaobao can basically get ten points a day now, and he can be regarded as a progressive member in the production team, after all, many people, even six points, are very difficult to get.
But because of family reasons, the people in the production team don't like to contact him, and they basically ignore him when they see it.
If Zhang Xiaobao wants to talk, he can only hold back, and when he goes back in the evening, he will say a few words to his grandmother.
But grandma also has to work, especially in the last few days, she has been so busy making new clothes that she can't even squeeze out time to talk to him.
Zhang Xiaobao kept a stomach and prepared to talk to Li Jinfeng.
"Sister Jinfeng, shall we feed the pigs first, or shall we feed the cows first? Or go up the hill to hunt pigweed first? Walking on the way to the pig farm, Zhang Xiaobao asked Li Jinfeng.
"First go and hunt a load of pigweed, feed the pigs, and then lead the cows up the mountain! I'll teach you literacy today! Li Jinfeng whispered in a voice that only she and Zhang Xiaobao could hear.
"Literacy?" Zhang Xiaobao's eyes lit up, and an expectant expression suddenly appeared on his face.
"That's right! Let's be quiet, and don't let anyone know! ”
When Li Jinfeng went out, he wondered if he would meet Zhang Xiaobao.
When she went out, she brought a blank piece of paper, and on the white paper, there were a few words written that she wanted to teach Zhang Xiaobao.
She also brought a villain book of Journey to the West, and asked Zhang Xiaobao to look at the words on it first, it doesn't matter if she recognizes it or not, the point is to remember, just have these words.
Zhang Xiaobao immediately covered his mouth, indicating that he would not speak.
A gust of autumn wind rose, and Li Jinfeng, who was not wearing a thick dress, immediately shivered.
On this day, it is getting colder and colder, and after a few more autumn rains, the weather will get colder and colder.
Suddenly, Li Jinfeng lowered his head and saw that Xiaobao was still wearing a pair of straw sandals.
On an autumn morning, the dew was heavy, and after walking such a short distance, Zhang Xiaobao's feet were wet along with his straw sandals.
Li Jinfeng was distressed, "Xiaobao, don't you have any other shoes to wear?" ”
Zhang Xiaobao shook his head, he used to wear straw sandals.
Now I have new shoes, but I can only save them for the Chinese New Year when no one notices.
Afraid that Li Jinfeng would be worried, he said again: "Sister Jinfeng, don't worry about me, I'm not cold!" ”
Li Jinfeng sighed, Xiaobao and Da'an are the same as Xiaowu, with new shoes, they can only wear them secretly.
Otherwise, if you are seen, you will get into trouble.
It seems that she really has to find a way to get a few pairs of old shoes for her three children.
Otherwise, how can we survive this long winter?
"Later, when I go up the mountain, I will bring you a pair of padded jackets to wear, and when I go out, I will bring an extra pair of shoes, and you will change them together! Sick from the cold, don't get sick because of your shoes. Li Jinfeng said.
Zhang Xiaobao nodded obediently, "Okay!" ”
Li Jinfeng and Zhang Xiaobao took tools from the pig farm and went up the mountain.
Looking for a place where no one was around, Li Jinfeng put his hand into the cloth bag he was carrying, and took a pair of his old shoes out under the cover of the cloth bag.
She doesn't have many shoes, and in the production team, she also wears old shoes.
A pair of old cloth shoes full of patches, and then a pair of cotton socks for Zhang Xiaobao, replaced with clean socks, and put on Li Jinfeng's shoes, and after a while, Zhang Xiaobao's feet warmed up.
"It's not cold!" He said with a grin.
"It's not cold, let's get to work!" Li Jinfeng said.