Chapter 3: Becoming a Big Girl

Ning Zhi's heart was surging, thinking of Fang Cai's matter, she held the woman's rough hand, and retracted it slightly: "Thank you for adopting me, you can rest assured that I am not a moldy seed, and it will not harm your big house, if there is really a day when you don't have to rush, I will leave by myself." ”

At this point, Ning Zhi was ready to stay in this world that she longed for, and naturally she wanted to reassure the adoptive mother in front of her.

In fact, Ning Siya, like her, is a person with good luck.

Those who are good to them will be blessed, and those who are not good to them will be retribution.

Like the big house, it will definitely become prosperous in the future!

As for the second bedroom...... It's strange to say, the two dead people didn't do anything vicious to Siya, and it stands to reason that they shouldn't end up so miserable.

But when these two were alive, they were always muttering something mysteriously.

Come to think of it, there is probably a hidden secret in this.

Ning Zhi couldn't help frowning, but he couldn't find out a truth from Siya's memory.

This expression fell in Yun's eyes, and she thought that she was worried about being disliked, and her heart couldn't help but astringen: "You girl, what do you say you can't go, my mother believes that you must not be a moldy seed, you will live in the big house with peace of mind, and I will treat you as my own daughter in the future!" So don't say anything like that again, you know! ”

Yun pulled her into his arms with tears in his eyes, and he felt true feelings.

In fact, she has always wanted a girl, but unfortunately she can't get pregnant again, so this girl's dream is completely shattered.

Now, her dream has finally come true, how can she dislike her before it's too late to be happy.

Ning Zhi looked at the woman in front of her, her facial features were simple and beautiful, but her skin was rough and dull because she had been on the ground all year round.

But the light of his eyes is as gentle as water, like the warm spring breeze in April, entangled Ning Zhi.

Ning Zhi's heart surged, and her throat choked.

After her mother gave birth to her, she didn't want her, she had never seen her own mother in her life, and she wanted to have a mother in her dreams.

This wish was fulfilled again, and Ning Zhi nestled in her arms with great greed.

"Mother......

The little girl called out to her softly and accepted her from the bottom of her heart.

Yun's throat was as sweet as sugar melting, hugged her and kissed her: "Mother is here, mother is here, in the future, the eldest aunt will be your mother!" ”

The loving and warm hands stroked the little girl's dry hair with pity, again and again, with deep joy.

She looked out the window again: "It's not too early, your father and your eldest brother should come back from the production team, if they know that you are raised by our family, they don't know how happy they will be!" ”

The woman had a smile on her cheeks, as if she had imagined the scene.

The father and son love Siya very much on weekdays, especially her boy, who often takes out bird eggs for her, and always shouts to let Siya come to their house.

Ning Zhi nodded obediently, looking forward to meeting them.

As for the production team, it is a form of organization in the agricultural economy here, in short, a whole village works together, and after paying the public grain, grain and other goods are distributed according to work.

A village is a production brigade, and there are several production teams in the brigade, and there is a commune on top of it.

When night fell, Ning Zhi finally met her father and eldest brother in her life.

They put down the farming tools in their hands and patted the mud on their bodies before entering the house.

The eldest is in his thirties, and the youngest is seven years old, his face is carved out of a mold, and he stands there in rows, with a sense of immediacy of being punished.