An old lady came in at the gate of the courtyard, her sparse white and gray hair was coiled at the back of her head, dressed in indigo cloth melon seeds, and a little embarrassed.

There was a bamboo basket hanging in his hand, covered with a yellowish white cloth, and the folds of his face were stacked together, but the thin lips looked much meaner.

Before Sun Simiao could remember who this was, she saw Sun Sizhu rushing over and crying when she hugged the old lady:

"Grandma, you can come, they all bully me! I shaved my hair! I don't have the face to see anyone! ”

The shrill voice almost deafened the old lady's ears.

The old lady touched the big head melon seeds, not to mention, it felt good.

When I heard the voice, I knew it was my granddaughter.

"Erya, what's wrong? Talk to grandma! ”

The old lady put her arms around Erya, changed the basket in her hand to her arm, scanned the courtyard, and finally fixed her eyes on the only person with hair.

One Sun Simiao, this one she knew, the pimple meat of the old lady of the Sun family, the other she had not seen.

The handsome man who grew up after the child, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, makes people happy when they look at it.

"Grandma, you have to call the shots for me, we are all separated, and Sun Simiao is still bullying me! Look at how she shaved my hair! That's what I've been keeping for a long time! ”

Rural dolls don't keep their heads!

It's not that it's bad to keep your head, but who has the spare time to comb her granddaughter's hair every day like Ma Dalan.

Children under the age of ten have short hair, which saves trouble!

For children over the age of 10, it's up to the individual.

There is a girl who loves beauty, and she can also have long hair, how can she say that this long hair can still be sold for money.

But the hair that has been grown for two years is gone all of a sudden, so it's no wonder that I'm not angry.

Sun Simiao rolled her eyes, too lazy to pay attention to Sun Sizhu, and even more so her grandmother.

At first glance, the face is not a good look, and the previous borrowing of food is not good for Sun Sizhu's grandmother's family.

The most annoying kind of person who fights the autumn wind in the name of relatives, if the Sun family is very wealthy, it is fine, but the Sun family is also an ordinary family, and it is very reluctant to eat and drink, and they have to help others.

Whoever is willing to be the wronged boss will go, Sun Simiao does not plan to do it.

"You stop for me, when you see my grandma coming, you're afraid!"

Sun Sizhu felt that someone was supporting her, so proud!

Who doesn't have a grandmother yet?

Fight grandma, Sun Sizhu really can't fight her.

Looking at the appearance of that old lady, it is estimated that she is here to fight the autumn breeze again, so she is embarrassed to support her?

Ahh

Sun Simiao beckoned Sun Xiaocao to boil water, they were going to cook clothes, today is good, they have already taken out the quilt or something, removed the quilt cover, and hung it on the bamboo pole to dry.

It's almost like boiling water to boil clothes and covers.

When the adults come back at noon, they can stretch the quilt to dry, and they can sew it up at night and continue to use it.

Don't be troublesome, quilts and mattresses are rare things in this era.

There's nothing superfluous about that.

Every household who wants to wash a quilt has to remove it in the morning and sew it again in the evening.

Or you won't have to cover it.

The old lady was also a little angry when she saw that Sun Simiao, a little girl, ignored people.

Why are you so uneducated?

opened his mouth to reprimand, but was interrupted by Sun Siju's sleeve.

This little granddaughter looks small, but she is much more sensible than Erya.

The reprimand was unspoken, and while comforting Erya, he looked at the door.

Waiting for his daughter and son-in-law to come back.

It's almost impossible to open the pot in this house, where can I get some more without looking for my daughter and son-in-law.

Immediately the summer grain will come down, and the wheat and millet in Sunjia Village are much better than their Wangjiatun.

He Yiting had been sitting at the door watching all this, he didn't know how to resolve Sun Simiao's grievances, because this grievances were so inexplicable.

Fortunately, there are a lot of children, and they all gather here to help.

The clothes and covers were also washed out in the morning.

Sure enough, don't underestimate anyone, children can also shake the earth, give them time and opportunities.

At this time, Sun Simiao was very satisfied with his masterpiece.

Of course, she's just a commander-in-chief, the kind who doesn't do anything.

When Sun Zhiwen came back to cook, he saw a yard of clothes fluttering in the wind, and the small bald head in a yard also scared him.

After seeing all the familiar faces clearly, he patted his thin chest:

"I said, 'What's wrong with you today?' Collective ordination? ”

Ma Dalan happened to come back too, and it was a slap in the face to his own son.

"What nonsense! Hurry up and get cooked! ”

But when I went into the kitchen, I wanted to scold my mother.

Half of the firewood that had been piled up in the room before this was gone.

Seeing that I am going to be busy, where can I have the time to collect firewood?

Isn't it adding to the chaos?

But when I think of being able to command so many children, there is no one except my own daughter!

I had to hold my breath and go back and find a way to go to the foot of the mountain to cut a cart of branches.

Since the separation, Sun Zhiwen has not enjoyed the convenience brought by his father, but has become a good member of the club who gets up early and goes to bed early.

It's not a loss to him.

The good youth is not dedicated to the country, he is dedicated to the small family.

The family cooks a stomach full of resentment, but they dare not not cook, if they don't cook, it means that they have no food, and if they don't eat, they will clean up after themselves.

In the past, it was able to push it to the daughter-in-law, but now the daughter-in-law is pregnant with a child.

If it is someone else's family, the girl also has to wash clothes and cook, but their family is only a girl, or the heart of the mother, who dares to call it?

It's a hard life!

You can't blame others for your hard life, why don't you do more when you split up?

may not be able to tell the difference, he can still be his lazy man.

There is no regret medicine in this world, so he can only think in his heart, accept his fate and noodles, pick vegetables and cook.

Fortunately, there is now a Sun Xiaocao to help.

He's still able to take his time at ease.

But when I thought that this was the daughter-in-law that my daughter bought back for 200 yuan, I was upset.

Whose child daughter-in-law is worth so much money?

He didn't have that much money when he broke up.

A loss-making deal!

The drama spirit himself is talking about Sun Zhiwen's father, Ma Dalan didn't know that his son had so much grievances, and he was washing his hands in the enamel basin brought by his granddaughter.

While washing his hands, he also complained about his baby granddaughter:

"You kid, how new is this enamel basin, keep it for noodles, don't you waste your hands? Expensive ones! ”

But while complaining, while laughing, he almost said:

"Look at this basin with noodles, my granddaughter will wash my hands, how filial!"

The old lady of the in-laws who strangely guessed Ma Dalan's thoughts secretly rolled her eyes.

This Mardalan shows everything, especially in the diaphragm.

The old lady also knows what Mardalan likes to hear:

"The in-laws are blessed, and this day is exquisite! Look at this towel with flowers! ”

Sun Simiao handed Ma Dalan a cotton towel embroidered with peony flowers, and the envious old lady was about to grab it.

"What's exquisite, this is what my granddaughter loves me, and I bought it for my wife in the provincial capital, not to mention that this hand wipe should also be used well! Do you think this kid is too loser? ”