The little girl had just entered the door, and she screamed smoothly with a mouthful of milk.

"If you don't have a conscience, you will recognize your mother when you leave the house."

Zhou scolded in a low voice, avoiding Hong's disgusted gaze and silently bowing his head.

At that time, Song Tian finally opened the door and came out.

Chang smiled with his eyebrows, pulled his son to the big table to sit down, and returned to the small table by himself.

In addition to the men of the Song family, the four boys in the grandchildren can also follow the big table.

The food at the big table is the same as at the small table, but there is a difference in quantity, and when the men work in the fields, they must be fed first by the people at the big table.

When everyone came, the old man Song raised his chopsticks, and a large family began to serve bowls.

Ah Xiu didn't find a place to sit, and stood next to Chang with a bowl.

A small square table, except for Zhou's mother and daughter, there is also a place for the Hong family and the Chang family to sit.

The Wang family in the third room wanted to feed the youngest daughter and sat on the threshold.

The coarse corn tortilla is hard to swallow when chewed in the mouth.

"Second sister-in-law, it's good that you brought back this girl, she looks good, she doesn't want people to say when she works, and she eats like a few meters, it's rare to find such a person."

Wang said and glanced at Ah Xiu again, and took the spoon to blow the porridge cold and feed it to the little daughter.

The Zhou family made a fuss and Wang didn't open her mouth before, but it doesn't mean that she didn't see it.

The little girl didn't look like a country girl horizontally and vertically, and she ate like a little mouse, chewing a little bit without making a sound.

The country doll has such a meal, not to mention the waste of time, and there is no food to grab.

Wang didn't know what he meant by this, but he made everyone who drank porridge and ate cakes stop.

Ah Xiu suddenly became the center of everyone's attention, and it was inevitable that it was a little awkward.

She swallowed the cake in her mouth and silently leaned sideways with the bowl in her hand.

At this time, Chang patted her hand and said, "When you enter the Song family, you are the Song family." Don't be afraid, just eat. Our family is a rural household, so we can eat a mouthful. ”

Chang thought she had just come and was shallow, so he opened his mouth to comfort her.

"Mother, I see."

The little girl's voice is soft, and her eyebrows are lowered and her eyes are really cute.

A few big men on the big table didn't look at anything, and thirteen-year-old Song Hong was a little dumbfounded.

In this era, they got married early, and Song Hong already knew a little about men and women, and her eyes were not as simple as her brother looking at her sister.

Although he was still a child, his appearance and eyebrows would only get better and better over the years, and he would become more and more attractive.

Song Hong's mind drifted away, and he didn't retract his gaze for a while, but when he came back to his senses, he almost fell.

"Big brother, be careful, the rice is spilled."

Song Tian pressed down the upturned bench, and waited for Song Hong to stroke the gruel on his clothes in embarrassment before taking his empty bowl off the table and going to the stove room.

The large table of the farmer is usually set with a long wooden stool, and if two people sit on it, if the other person is far away, one person will get up and if he does not pay attention, it is easy to tilt the stool.

Song Hong was a little puzzled, the third child was obviously sitting in the middle at the beginning, so why would he run to the side.

"Alas, Brother Hong is hot?"

Zhou hurriedly put the bowl over to help his son clean up, and looked at Song Tian, who was heading towards the stove room, with slanted eyes and crooked lips.

"Mother, I'm fine."

Song Hong helped up the rice bowl that fell on the table, after such a scene, everyone didn't care about the little girl, and quickly ate and rested for a while, and had to go to the ground in the afternoon.

In the stove room, Song Tian left, and after a while, Ah Xiu also followed.

"Have you eaten enough? Just put the bowl on the table. ”

Ah Xiu saw Song Tian standing in front of the stove and whispered to him.

Song Tian didn't say anything, he was still motionless.

Ah Xiu was a little puzzled, and walked around to look at him curiously.

His gaze suddenly met a pair of big sparkling eyes, Song Tian was stunned, and immediately turned his head and faced her with the uninjured half of his face.

"This is my home, I need you to guide me."

After the young man finished speaking, he left in a hurry, and left the yard as soon as he slipped through the smoke, and he didn't know where to go at noon.

Ah Xiu followed to the small door, and after two sounds, she couldn't stop screaming.

"Leave him alone, just go out and have fun."

Chang Shi didn't know when he had come to the stove room and smiled at Ah Xiu.

"Hmm."

Ah Xiu turned around, knowing that the people in the hall had already left their seats, and went over to put the dishes and chopsticks in to wash.

In the busy farming season, the work in the public middle school is done by the Chang family, and in the past, the Wang family took a hand from time to time, but now A Xiuxiu embroidered it, and she was happy and relaxed.

Soon, the people in the hall were gone.

The Wang family wanted to take their little daughter, and they could rest in the room for a while at noon, and the old man Song smoked a pipe of dry tobacco at the door and led a group of people to the ground.

Ah Xiu has been helping Chang in the kitchen, although the work of the public school does not need to go out in the wind and sun, it is actually not easy.

The Song family has three piglets, and there are more than 30 chickens and ducks in the yard, all of which need to be taken care of.

"Ah Xiu, you can carry this half bucket of pig food and pour it into the trough."

Chang took off his apron, knowing that the third family hadn't left yet, and wanted to go over to her for a favor.

"Mother, I see."

Ah Xiu said, already neatly carrying the half bucket of pig food to the pigsty behind.

The pigsty of the farmer's house is basically built with the latrine, and the Song family is no exception, as long as the wooden door is pushed open and the curtain is opened, there is an indescribable smell that penetrates into the nostrils.

Ah Xiu could bear it at first, but when she came to the edge of the fence and looked at the black things in the corner, her stomach turned upside down, and she vomited out all the things she ate at noon.

The feeling was so uncomfortable that she patted her chest, looked at the hidden wooden door, and quickly cleaned up the filth, and fed the squealing pig despite the discomfort.

Coming out of the pigsty, a thin layer of sweat oozed from Ah Xiu's back, obviously just feeding a pig, but it seemed like planting two fields.

"Ah Xiu, come on."

Chang's voice came from the other side of the hall.

Ah Xiu said "eh" and hurriedly washed his hands.

"Come on."

Chang carried her little burden in her hand and took the little girl to the small cubicle in the west chamber where her son lived.

"You'll sleep here in the future, and take care of Brother Tian by the way."

Chang pointed to the small bamboo bed that had just moved into the room, and handed over the little girl's baggage.

"I'll bring the quilt again in the evening. You clean up first, and we'll have to go to the river to do laundry later." ”

Chang Shi left soon after speaking, and Ah Xiu looked at this not big room with his baggage.

A wooden bed, a bamboo bed.

The wooden bed was his, neat and clean, with blue sheets and smoked blue quilts.

The bamboo bed is your own, placed next to the wooden bed. I don't know where it came from, and there is still a layer of ash on it.

"Gotta clean up."

Ah Xiu muttered, put down the baggage, and went out with the curtain.

In the courtyard, Chang was talking to Wang, and saw Ah Xiu go to the kitchen to fetch water, and said, "By the way, take Tian'er's house, don't touch his books, that kid is a baby."

"Mother, I know."

In addition to the bed, there is also a wooden box and an old desk in Song Tian's room, and Ah Xiu uses rotten cloth strips as rags, and he has cleaned up the front and back.

When she saw the two books on the table, she deliberately avoided them, but she couldn't help but glance at them twice.

"Kindergarten Knowledge, Virtuous Literature ...... in the Past"