Chapter Seventy-Four: Too Much Land and Sorrow
At noon, Yang Danian and Zhang Qiang were forcibly left behind by Song Xiaohe.
Six people gathered around the table, eating cabbage cakes made by Song's mother, drinking cabbage minced meat soup, and a large plate of vinegared cabbage in the middle.
In front of Song Xiaohe, there was a bowl of chicken soup, which was specially made by Song's mother for Song Xiaohe.
Song Xiaoshan and Song Xiaomei, who were fragrant, kept sniffing, and their eyes were sticking to the bowl.
Xiaoshan is older and can bear it, but the little sister can't do it, so she has to sit next to Song Xiaohe and keep asking Song Xiaohe.
"Eldest sister, is it delicious?"
"Eldest sister, what does it smell like?"
"Eldest sister, do you have meat?"
"Big Sister ......"
That gluttony made everyone laugh.
Mother Song couldn't stand it, so she wanted to slip her little sister away.
The little sister hugged Song Xiaohe's arm and didn't let go, "I want to sit with the eldest sister!" ”
You're going to sit with the chicken soup!
Mother Song glared at her little sister, afraid that her little sister would touch Song Xiaohe's wound, so she instructed her a few times and let her go.
Song Xiaohe picked up the bowl with a smile and put half of it into the bowl of his younger siblings.
"Xiao He!" Mother Song frowned, "That's for you to eat!" ”
As he spoke, he was about to pour back the chicken soup in the bowl of Xiaoshan's younger siblings.
"You two, don't you know that the eldest sister hurt her leg! You have to eat something good to get better faster! ”
Song Xiaohe stopped Song's mother's movements and shook his head, "It's okay, my body is good, it's not bad for this bowl of chicken soup." ”
As she spoke, she looked at her siblings and smiled, "Let's eat it." ”
The little sister was happy, picked up the bowl and stuffed the meat into her mouth.
Xiaoshan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but picked up the bowl and sent it to Song Xiaohe.
"Sister, eat it, I don't ...... I don't like chicken. ”
"Who doesn't love meat!"
Zhang Qiang muttered, and was immediately slapped on the head by Yang Danian.
"Brother Yang, what are you doing!" Zhang Qiang said aggrievedly.
Yang Danian's eyes showed a little helplessness, and he motioned for him to look towards Song Xiaoshan.
Zhang Qiang turned back suspiciously, he couldn't see it, and he was so frightened that his chopsticks were about to fall.
"Xiaoshan, why are you crying!"
Song Xiaoshan lowered his head, his eyes were red, and his small shoulders trembled slightly.
Such a young child, even crying endured, which made several people feel very distressed at the moment.
"Xiaoshan," Song Xiaohe put his arm around Song Xiaoshan's shoulder, "Do you still want your eldest sister to get better soon?" ”
"I want to!" Song Xiaoshan immediately raised his head and said, his eyes firm.
Song Xiaohe pushed the chicken soup in front of him, "Then you will eat this bowl of meat, and the eldest sister will be happy, and if you are happy, you will get better quickly." ”
"Really?"
"Really."
Song Xiaohe nodded.
Song Xiaoshan glanced at Song's mother, and saw Song's mother's eyes nodding with slightly red, so he picked up the bowl and ate while choking.
That little appearance makes people can't bear to look at it anymore.
Zhang Qiang saw that he was in trouble, so he didn't dare to speak, and he pulled rice into his mouth in a muffled voice.
Song Xiaohe noticed Yang Danian's gaze and replied with a wry smile.
After eating, Xiaoshan Xiaomei was taken to the house to rest by Song's mother.
Three people sat in the courtyard basking in the sun.
"Hill...... It's too early to be sensible. ”
Song Xiaohe sighed, thinking of Xiaoshan's appearance just now, he felt very uncomfortable.
is obviously such a young child, not a few years older than the little sister, but his mind is so heavy.
Unlike modern children who are still held in the palm of their parents in their teens, pampered children are simply one in the sky and one underground.
Yang Danian glanced at her and said softly.
"Xiaoshan, I'm seven years old this year, it's time to go to the private school, I happen to know the private school over there, I can go and help talk."
Song Xiaohe's eyes lit up, "Really? ”
Yang Danian nodded.
"Mr. Hou has bought my eggs, so he has some friendship."
"That's great!"
Song Xiaohe said excitedly, Xiaoshan's age is not young, he should have gone to school a long time ago, the situation at home was not good a few years ago, which delayed him, but now he has to hurry!
"Thank you so much!"
Song Xiaohe said to Yang Danian, "If this thing can be done, I will definitely thank you!" ”
"We're friends and don't need to say thank you."
Yang Danian stood up, filled Song Xiaohe's teacup with water, and said casually.
Song Xiaohe smiled, "Danian, it's good to know you." ”
Yang Danian's hand shook.
"Ahh
A scream.
Zhang Qiang jumped up from the small bench and shook his hand desperately.
"Brother Yang! You've scalded me! ”
He saw the tea pour on his hands!
Yang Danian put down the teapot in a bit of a panic, "Are you okay?" Do you want to go to a doctor? ”
Zhang Qiang wanted to cry without tears.
I still need to find a doctor for this little injury, Brother Yang, do you look down on me Lingshui Town!
He glanced at Song Xiaohe silently, and glanced in the direction of Yang Danian with implicit accusation.
He deeply suspected that Brother Yang did it on purpose!
Song Xiaohe turned a blind eye and turned a blind eye.
Zhang Qiang was even more heartbroken.
Yang Da Young coughed, not seeing the panicked and worried appearance just now, and pointed to the well in the corner.
"Go wash up."
As long as he doesn't say it, who knows he did it on purpose.
"Xiao He! Is Xiao He at home! ”
A middle-aged man strode into the courtyard, interrupting the strange atmosphere in the courtyard.
"The village chief?"
Song Xiaohe hurriedly wanted to get up, but was stopped by the middle-aged man.
The village chief was dusty, as if he had just come from somewhere.
He pointed at Song Xiaohe and said loudly.
"Xiao He, the land in the back mountain, do you dare to ask for it!"
The village rushed to Song's house and pointed at Song Xiaohe's head and face.
The land in the back mountains, dare you want it!
Rao is Song Xiaohe, who was also stunned at this time.
The land behind the mountains?
Back Mountain ......
Oh yes, after the mountain collapsed, it had been leveled and turned into a small dirt slope.
The land of the back mountain...... Isn't that the back lake!
"Village Chief, you ...... Are you serious?! ”
Song Xiaohe's face was excited, the back lake was buried, and the groundwater was abundant, even if her vegetables didn't need to be watered, but that place was definitely a good place!
The village chief actually said that he wanted to give that piece of land to himself?!
"When the old man speaks doesn't count!"
The village chief waved his hand, and his honest face was very serious.
"If it weren't for you, our village would be finished this time! I've already asked the big guys, and the big guys all said that the land in the back mountain is the most suitable for you, don't you want to make a vegetable field, let's go to the yamen, be a witness, and the land will be yours in the future! ”
Song Xiaohe hurriedly thanked him, but he was thinking about the area of the mountain in his heart.
Originally, the lake was very large, conservatively estimated to be eight or nine acres, but now that it has been filled, it must be only a lot more.
She was still thinking about where to rebuild the vegetable patch, but now the village chief has come to "send charcoal in the snow"!
"Xiao He, do you want it? Give me a good word! ”
"Yes, yes, yes! I'm going to! ”
Song Xiaohe was about to get up, but Yang Danian hurriedly supported her.
"Thank you, village chief!"
The village chief nodded, "Okay, then it's decided, I'm also leaving, and I still have a bunch of things to do!" ”
The wind came in a hurry, and it left in a hurry.
Zhang Qiang hesitated, "Sister Xiaohe, can you use such a big land?" ”
After all, it's almost ten acres of land, how much can you use to grow vegetables!