The north wind rose at night, Yuan Zhiheng fell asleep a little melancholy, but on the second day, he didn't forget what Dian Cui said, and got up early and went into the mountain again.

Sure enough, I asked her to take another one, this time the rabbit was dirt and gray, and when Yuan Zhiheng took the rabbit home in the snow, the melancholy of the unknown future of the idea in his heart was reduced a lot.

Don't worry about the future, but ask about the future.

When Yuan Zhiheng went back, he skinned the rabbit as usual, hung the meat under the eaves, and hung it on the fork of the persimmon tree.

After doing all this, Yuan Zhiheng buried his head in the book. Don't pay attention to anything out there.

Let's say that Diancui was detained in his own house, and he was embarrassed to spend the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve. During this period, Qian Laosi's family was afraid that the neighbors who came to visit the door would talk about their own abuse/adoptive daughter, so they also asked her to eat a bowl of dumplings.

Diancui put a little thought into it that day, and angrily left the two cousins, and then seemed to have returned to his usual gentleness and obedience, and stayed in his own house honestly when he had nothing to do. Yueying went to see it a few times, and saw her holding the burnt firewood, writing and drawing on the ground over and over again, and there were words in her mouth, Yueying only thought that she was stunned again.

In a blink of an eye, it was the sixth day of the first lunar month, which was the day when Li Silversmith's family opened its doors to do business, and it was also the day when Diancui went to work.

On this day, Diancui got up early, washed his face with well water, touched a hard overnight vegetarian pie from the stove, and went out of the house while eating.

"Dare to go to the teacher's house again and break your legs, you don't have a face, the old lady still has a face!" Qian Laosi's family shouted angrily in the back.

Diancui nibbled on the cake, walked east, and walked to the door of Yuan Zhiheng's house just after eating.

knocked on the door and shouted with a smile: "Teacher, excuse yourself to drink water." ”

With a squeak, a boy opened the door, and his childish little face was tense: "I think this is my sister, my sister is polite." ”

Diancui forbears a smile and crosses his hands, and says hello, senior brother. A happy smile quickly flashed on the boy's face, but in order to show the prestige of the senior brother, he tried to suppress it, and flashed with a wooden face to let Diancui in.

A serious little round face, it's really cute, Diancui endured it several times, and then didn't pinch someone's cheeks.

Diancui looked at the frozen rabbit meat hanging on the eaves, sighed, and asked why the teacher didn't use it to make dumplings.

Yuan Zhiheng coughed, saying that it was too troublesome.

"How can the teacher celebrate the New Year if he doesn't eat dumplings," Dian Cui thinks that he has to make dumplings and eat dumplings during the New Year.

Yuan Zhiheng smiled, he hadn't celebrated the New Year for many years.

"Teacher, I will make dumplings with you for the New Year next year." Diancui swears.

Yuan Zhiheng was silent and sent her out of the door.

"My mother still wants me to get married," Diancui didn't stay while walking, annoyed to talk about that day, but the yard of this old house was too small, and he arrived outside the door in a few steps, and Diancui still had a stomach to say.

"When you have a break at noon, you can come and eat rabbit meat together." Yuan Zhiheng said, and after finishing speaking, he regretted it a little, he was not the nosy person, he was full of food and the whole family was not hungry. Now that she has a little cui, she has a lot of troubles, and she is worried about her like an old father, which makes Yuan Zhiheng very depressed.

"Whoa!" Diancui smiled and said briskly, and then went to work with peace of mind.

Li Silversmith's house started work today, set up a table outside, saluted the gods of wealth from all walks of life, and made a few tables of tables after noon, and invited everyone to eat a starting meal. Dian Cui remembered what Yuan Zhiheng said, so he didn't eat with everyone for some reason. Later, Li Qingshan saw that she left without eating, stuffed two eggs into her hands with a red face, thanked the little shopkeeper with a red face, and walked quickly to Yuan Zhiheng.

Yuan Zhiheng took the two eggs of Diancui's "filial piety", frowned and said: "The little shopkeeper of the Li family is the same age as you, so you still have to pay attention to some proportions when we meet in the future." ”

Dian Cui thought about it, he was over fourteen years old, and it was time to avoid suspicion for some things, and there were people coming and going in the workshop, all kinds of eyes were watching, maybe he would be looked at and gossip. Although the countrymen don't pay much attention to these, she knows that she doesn't belong here after all, although she doesn't know if she will recognize herself when she returns home, but in order to be able to go to her own father's side, she must be cautious and not let her father and mother lose face.