Xiao Cong saw that she was still sitting under the oil lamp very late.

He came over and leaned on the table and asked, "Sister, didn't you say that doing things under the oil lamp is not good for your eyes?" ”

"That's right."

"Then you still sew? Don't sew it, it's okay to be a few days late anyway. ”

"That's not good, let's go through everything all over again when we split up, live in a new house, read a new book, and naturally wear new clothes, and when you officially go to class, you will wear new clothes, go to the old and welcome the new, and give yourself a new start and a new start."

Xiao Cong pouted and said, "But you have to sew for a long time, it's too fortunate." ”

"Soon, I only took half a day to sew your second brother's pants today, this small gown sleeve, there are still a few stitches left, and I won't sew it when I finish sewing."

"What should I do if I want to cry when I see you sewing clothes?"

"Can you stop crying, then?" Mei Qingjiu discussed with him, "If you cry, it will damage your manhood." ”

"I can be unmanly." Xiao Cong choked up.

"How's that going to work? Boys have to be manly, otherwise they won't be big girls? ”

"That, that, then I'll bear with it."

As soon as the little guy fell, Mei Jiacheng's big voice shouted, "I can't help but cry, woo woo......"

As soon as he cried, Mei Jiaxing and Xiao Cong both started crying, and the room was full of crying in an instant.

The corners of Mei Qingjiu's mouth trembled, how could they still be soft-hearted.

"Sister, when I grow up, I will spend all the wages I earn." Mei Jiacheng ran over and hugged her arm and said.

Xiao Cong said, "I also give my sister flowers, and I give my sister a thigh hug." ”

"But it's going to be a long, long, long time when we grow up." Mei Jiaxing said very disappointed, "Before we grow up, didn't my sister always have to be so happy?" ”

In the evening, the three little cubs came to make a sensational play, which almost made Mei Qingjiu cry too.

But she can't cry in public, because crying in public will damage her prestige!

She stretched out her hand and pinched Mei Jiacheng's face and said, "Are you ashamed?" Manly still crying? ”

"No shame, no outsiders anyway." Mei Jiacheng said angrily, "Don't sew, go to sleep." ”

Mei Jiaxing said, "Sister, as long as the four of us are well, every day is a new beginning." ”

These words made Mei Qingjiu stunned, and then put down the needle and thread in his hand.

"Okay, okay, don't sew, you go fetch water, let's wash and rest."

"Okay."

Mei Jiaxing wiped his eyes.

Mei Qingjiu touched the top of Xiao Cong's hair, sighed in her heart, and hoped that the four of them would be well, but they didn't know that their own sister was dead, and they knocked to death in order to prevent their brother from being thrown.

But no one in this world will ever know about the sacrifice of that poor girl except her, who is actually a very simple girl.

Thinking of this, Mei Qingjiu had some insomnia at night, and when he saw that Xiao Cong was asleep, he flashed into the small world.

Her little world is lit day and night, a very strange place, when they come in, they feed the pigs, and then feed the chickens and ducks, and the quails don't need to be fed, they can find food themselves.

After all this was done, she pondered, took an axe and went down a branch and split it in the middle.

She took out half of it and carved it with a knife, "The Tomb of Plum Wine." ”

"The person who erected the monument is also Mei Qingjiu, which seems a little strange?" After carving, she muttered to herself.

pondered, and added a 0 word under the tomb, "You are No. 0, everything about you has been cleared, only I remember, I will burn some paper money during the New Year's holidays in the future, and I will not make you too miserable." ”。

After all this, she muttered again, "I'm so kind! ”