In the past, there were three chickens in the house, and the old lady except for the ones she saved, usually only her Dabao could often eat an egg custard, but now there are only two chickens left, at most two eggs a day, Xiaocai ate one, and Dabao is likely to have no to eat!

But she dared to fool the old lady, but she didn't dare to disobey the old man Lin.

So he secretly pinched the second child's thigh, and the second child shook his head painfully, and he also scolded his father.

Old man Lin put the cigarette stick aside, and said without disobedience, "It's only been half a month." ”

Mrs. Lin glanced at Su Xun and angrily divided the chicken, Little Brother Lin was okay, but Senior Sister Lin only got two pieces of chicken the size of a fingernail, and the others were all potatoes.

So Su Xun directly pulled half of the chicken chop in the bowl to her.

The eldest sister of the Lin family was stunned for a moment, and then smiled softly, "I don't like to eat this, Xiaocai, you eat more." ”

As she spoke, she was about to pour the chicken back into her bowl.

Su Xun put down his chopsticks and said lightly, "If the eldest sister doesn't eat it, I won't eat it either." ”

In this year, there will be no one who doesn't like to eat meat.

Little Brother Lin glanced at Su Xun, and gave half of it to the eldest sister in a similar way, "If the eldest sister doesn't eat it, I won't eat it either." ”

Looking at the two younger brothers and sisters, Sister Lin's eyes were sour, and she almost burst into tears, and her heart was warm like never before.

"If you don't eat, give it to me, I'll eat!"

Mrs. Lin's voice pulled Sister Lin's reason back, and she gave half of it to Brother Lin, "You grow up and eat more." ”

Little Brother Lin glanced at Su Xun, and when he saw her nodding, he didn't refuse.

The same braised potato chicken, the same taste, but Sister Lin felt that it was better than any time before.

The two daughters of the old family didn't even get a piece of meat, so they could only look at Sister Lin with envy, the aunt and uncle are really good to the aunt!

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After eating, it's time to go to the field again.

Lin Eryue hurriedly complained to Mrs. Lin, "Mom, I don't want to cut the grain, you see my hands are worn out." ”

With red eyes, she spread out her palm that had been rubbed off a layer of skin to show Mrs. Lin, wanting to make Mrs. Lin feel distressed and distressed, and change her back to dry the grain.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Lin glanced at her and said nonchalantly, "I will get used to it after two days of grinding." ”

In her opinion, it's a big fart at all, and cutting grain is already an easy job.

"But ......"

Lin Eryue wanted to say something more, but was interrupted impatiently by Mrs. Lin, "If you don't want to cut the grain, go pick the grain, or beat the grain." ”

She was so angry with Su Xun that she was still annoyed now.

As a result, when I went out, my straw hat was gone, and I was even more furious, "Dead girl!" ”

Su Xun wore a straw hat and went to the grain field to see that the number of radish heads was obviously more than in the morning.

Seeing her appear, they all gathered around and shouted, "Sister Xiaocai, you're finally here!" Did Miss Gao get caught by the pig demon? ”

She hooked her lips and continued with the morning's unfinished conversation.

Within two days, Su Xun became the most popular person among children in the village.

And gradually she not only talks about "Journey to the West", but also teaches them to count in the form of interesting quizzes.

On this day, the captain suddenly stopped her, "My Huzi listened to the story you told, and when he came back, he told it to his family." Yesterday, several families also reacted to me, saying that you taught well, and their children did not want to go to school, and they could count to 100 in your place. ”

Thinking of his grandson who could count to a hundred in one go, the captain had a smile on his face, "It's almost over the busy vacation, I came to ask you, do you want to be a teacher?" ”