In the small courtyard, Hua Miaomiao was rolling up her sleeves and cleaning the chicken coop, the hen was clucking, she looked into the chicken coop, and sure enough, another egg was laid, and it was still hot in her hand. When I was a child, every time I picked up an egg, I had to take it to Hua Ye to see and tell him that he could have a snack at night. Hua Ye is not as good as Xiyan is a good hand at doing business, and he does it upside down in the ghost market, and he can only barely make ends meet. It wasn't until later that he helped the Buddha's weapons shop do some work, and the life of the grandfather and grandson was better. Even if she is so embarrassed, Hua Miaomiao's memories of childhood are also some good memories, such as refusing to eat frangipani every time she scrambled her, lying to her that she couldn't eat her teeth if she fell out, and coaxed her to eat them all.

In the past few months, she has tried various methods but still can't see Hua Ye, and she is mentally prepared, but every time she thinks of the bits and pieces of life with Hua Ye, she still can't help but cry.

Hua Miaomiao took good care of the second uncle's body after living in the small courtyard, and recently she has been able to walk around with a stick, and she can also take a handle on effortless housework. The second uncle limped in with a handful of small saplings, and Hua Miaomiao quickly wiped away her tears and pretended to continue cleaning.

The second uncle hung the saplings on the fence of the chicken coop and said, "This is the fruit sapling that Granny Chen next door asked me to bring to you, saying that it was the fruit sapling you asked her for last time." ”

Hua Miaomiao put the egg in the pocket of the skirt, rubbed it twice on the apron, picked up the sapling and looked at it, and suddenly said: "Look at my memory, last time I helped Granny Chen do needlework, she said to invite me to eat fruit." I thought that the yard was empty, so I said that I would not eat the fruit, and that I would just give me two of the newly sprouted saplings in my mother-in-law's yard. I never thought that she had given so much, and now she would have fruit to eat. ”

The second uncle looked at the satisfied appearance of Hua Miao Miao holding a handful of small saplings, and his heart warmed. Look at her eighteen-year-old girl's round face, big watery eyes, and industrious and simple appearance from head to toe...... Everything is so beautiful, and when I look at my lame legs, I can't help but feel ashamed of myself. But now Hua Miao Miao has no relatives, no reason, no support, and he can't push it away no matter what.

"What fruit would you like to eat?" I'll buy you ......" The second uncle said as his voice became quieter, he looked down at his legs, and did not continue.

Hua Miao Miao was afraid of touching his sadness, so she pretended to be angry: "What to buy, it costs more money, and the sapling will not be able to eat it in the future if it is planted." I thought about opening a cellar at the back, so that I could save up what I couldn't eat. ”

"Backwards?" The second uncle blushed to the base of his neck when he heard this.

The originally red face of the flower seedlings who reacted was more like falling into the dye vat and ran away.

The Buddha who wanted to go out for a walk was afraid of disturbing the two, so he hid behind the big tree for a long time. Only the second uncle was left alone before he came over with a hookah, and gave the second uncle a big chimney: "It's useless, the girls have said this, what are you doing stupidly?" ”

"I ......," the second uncle lowered his head and couldn't speak.

The Buddha hated iron and snorted: "Why did I Tang Fo choose such a promising apprentice, it is just that he is not as good as Xiyan in doing things and business, and the marriage is not as free and easy as the little girl of the Hua family." ”

The second uncle pursed his lips and opened his mouth a few times before he said: "Hua Ye's life and death are uncertain, is it appropriate to tell Miao Miao these things at this moment?" ”

"Is it appropriate to let the girl work for you here without a name or a point?" The Buddha said and gave the second uncle a cigarette holder, "You hurry up and settle the matter, call Xiyan to bring a letter in, even if you go on the road, the old flower head is at ease." ”