Chapter 17: March Bubble
Only the Shen Shuang sisters and brothers and Xiao Wan were left in the room, and the latter patted his heart with palpitations when he saw the old man Shen go out, but turned his head and spat on the ground next to Shen Shuang.
"Even if you are a dead fat pig, you dare to fight me? That Shen Forsythia is not honest with me every day! Do you think that you are still the eldest lady of the official family, and you still want to make waves in the old Shen family, but you can do less daydreaming! ”
Shen Shuang frowned in disgust, and looked coldly at Xiao Wan's arrogant appearance of pointing at herself with her nostrils pointing at the sky, and after speaking, she turned around and swung her waist to walk out, but she pushed Xiaoshan who was looking at her timidly.
This is the second time that the little guy has been pushed and falls to the ground! Shen Shuang's patience finally reached the extreme, and he immediately stretched out his leg to trip Xiao Wanshi to the ground and gnawed on a mouth full of mud, and then a pig-like cry came from the house, "Ah, you fat pig dare to trip me." ”
Shen Shuang didn't bother to take care of Xiao Wan's who was lying on the ground and shouting to kill her, she led Xiaoshan out of the house, Wan heard the shouting and scolded Xiao Wan's in the house and stopped, Shen Shuang pouted when he listened, it was really to fight evil with evil.
After the villagers left, the courtyard was quiet, only the pillars of the second room sat on the bench and weaved the slivers, and when they saw her and Xiaoshan coming out, they looked up and actively worked hard, and the voice of Xiao Wan's who shouted in the house seemed to be automatically blocked.
It's getting late, and she and her mother don't have anything to eat tonight! Shen Shuang walked into the kitchen and found that the cooked dinner had already been taken away, except for a pot of hot water, there was nothing left, Wan gave a certain amount of ingredients to her mother every day to cook for the family, and Xu never deducted, so if she didn't let the two of them eat, then they would only be hungry.
Shen Shuang pulled out a few sweet potatoes from the stove and hid them, and then washed the remaining wild vegetables today, planning to pinch a few wild vegetable dumplings and add those loquat fruits to deal with it.
After nightfall, Shen Musheng and Xu Shi were probably afraid that she would not be able to think of more comfort, so they didn't say anything serious, but they said a lot of good things about the two elders of the Shen family, and knocked on the side to make her learn to be more obedient in the future.
Shen Shuang didn't feel good in her heart, and blamed herself for not sorting out the reality well, grandma was eccentric, patronizing her face and completely abandoning the so-called justice, plus her new body was disliked by people in various ways and affected her father, she decided to think more about things in the future.
The next day, before dawn, Shen Shuang supported his fat body and struggled to get up to run to lose weight, and at dawn there was still a moon hanging in the sky, standing in the yard, he could see a little fire of Xu's cooking breakfast in the kitchen, and there was only the crowing of the rooster everywhere.
Shen Shuang jogged around the vicinity of the Shen family's house a few laps and was already soaking wet, until the sky showed the white of the fish belly before dragging his tired body back, Xu's breakfast had also been made, the vegetables he ate were mushy, and Shen Shuang, who was so hungry, couldn't take care of it.
After breakfast, the men of the old Shen family went to the field, and Shen Shuang and Xiaoshan also followed the Xu family up the mountain to collect firewood. Xiaoshan seems to have often followed Xu's up the mountain, and as soon as he heard that he was going up the mountain, he immediately carried his own small back basket, and dragged a big back basket in front of Shen Shuang.
Shen Shuang saw this big and small difference, his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he also put a big back basket on his back, which put a sickle and a water bag and three grain bran nests, which was allowed by Wan's grace to take them up the mountain to eat.
At this time, the day is just dawning, there are many villagers who go up the mountain to collect firewood and hunt, and the mother and daughter lead a small mountain with a small basket on their backs to walk on the road, which is a beautiful scenery, especially in the village, there are also some gossip about Shen Shuang's return in the past few days, and Shen Shuang has unexpectedly gained a ton of attention.
Shen Shuang didn't squint and concentrated on walking, turning a deaf ear to the 'gossip' coming from front and back, left and right, and she just wanted to keep walking.
Xishan is not a mountain, but several continuous mountain ranges, each peak has a different shape and a name, Xu led Shen Shuang today to walk along the creek up the chaimu peak.
The road up the mountain was uneven, coupled with Shen Shuang's body shape, the villagers who walked together quickly left the mother and son behind, Shen Shuang became more and more determined to lose this fat, and it was best to walk like a fly on the mountain road.
Xu was not in a hurry, but felt sorry for his daughter's pampered use of walking on mountain roads, and it took almost an hour for two large and one small to go to the bushes where the villagers were collecting firewood.
Shen Shuang rested for a while, and then went to Xu Shi, who was collecting firewood, and said, "Mother, Xiaoshan and I will go to find the fruit." ”
Xu Shi raised his sleeves to wipe his sweat, and said that he was a little worried and said that he wanted to lead her there, but Shen Shuang naturally did not agree, and finally she could only repeat the instructions, "Then don't go too far, after a while, my mother will pick up the firewood and go to you, and you let your brother lead you to pick the March bubbles, there are so many here." ”
Shen Shuang followed the familiar hill to find the March bubble, and when he got there, he realized that the March bubble was actually a raspberry, and it grew all over the hillside, and the hill obviously liked this sour little fruit, and happily stuffed it into Shen Shuang's hand.