Wan Niang's handwriting is very beautiful, the principal took the sick leave application form, and felt a little pity, Xu Wan She is only 15 years old, if she studies hard, she will definitely have a chance.

But she had only read three books, and now she was 15, and it was too late to go to school. If you start junior high school, you can't keep up. And now, she can afford a home.

In such a mountain village, there are many 15-year-old boys and girls who can afford a family, and he wants to help, but he can only do his best. It may take many years for this situation to improve! The country is progressing, and life will always get better and better.

The principal picked up a pen and signed, personally filled out two school departure notices and handed them to Wan Niang, and advised: "The children's hair is long, they must be allowed to study!" ”

Wan Niang took it and assured the principal, "Principal, don't worry, I will definitely let the child study." ”

The principal nodded, sighed, and picked up the textbook on the table, "Let's go, let's go!" I'm going to class too. ”

"Then let's go, thank you for today's matter, principal."

"It's me who should thank you." The headmaster waved his hand without looking back, and left.

Wan Niang took the school departure notice and the suspension application form, and left the school with Wang Yu in her arms. With that done, it's time to think about what to do to support the family.

Out of the school is the commune, is ten miles and eight towns to catch the market, today just happened to be the market, there are a lot of roadside vegetable sellers, meat sellers are also selling, more agricultural products and handmade tools.

There are also roadside stalls selling fruits, snacks, clothes and pants, which are colorful and lively.

Wang Yu hugged Wanniang's neck, looked east and west, and suddenly saw a pair of red transparent plastic crystal sandals, she swallowed her saliva and looked at Wanniang.

Wan Niang felt Wang Yu's gaze and turned her head to look at her, "What's wrong Xiaoyu?" ”

Wang Yu shook his head and said to Wan Niang with a smile, "Mom, let me down!" I'm heavy enough to walk on my own. ”

Hearing Wang Yu say this, Wanniang also felt that her arms were a little unbearable. Although Wang Yu looks like a five or six-year-old child, he is eight years old, more than forty pounds, Wanniang just picked it up, and her wrist was a little sore after holding it for a long time. After listening to Wang Yu's words, he hurriedly put her down.

"That's all there is left for the urine beads, and I'll sell it to you for two cents."

"A dime, I only have a dime left, you can give me a dime."

As soon as Wang Yu put it down, Wan Niang heard two people bargaining at a stall on the side of the road, and when she looked at it, the person was selling a bunch of wild grasses, wild flowers and wild tree roots, but after a closer look, she could find that he was selling some wild grasses, wild flowers and wild tree roots that could be used in medicine.

In this small mountain village at the foot of the mountain, most people can't afford to get sick, and some minor illnesses and pains are dealt with by themselves.

If you have a cold, either cover yourself with a quilt or eat some wild pockmarked eggs. It's really not good, so I will go to the clinic of the village brigade.

This pain, that pain, pimples and so on, I take some medicine to eat, rub and boil it to take a bath. Don't say it, the effect is really good. However, what can be picked in the mountains, of course, is picked by yourself, and if you can't pick it or if it is not in season, you have to buy it from people who specialize in selling wild medicinal materials.

This stall is to sell these yams, all of them are picked and sold by themselves, and the price is not expensive, but if you have more, you can also make some money.

Wan Niang looked at it again and again, always felt that she could do something, yesterday when she went up the mountain, she saw a lot of these wild grasses and wild flowers, as well as tree roots, she seemed to have seen it.

In fact, it stands to reason that there should be more of these medicinal herbs in the mountains, but the two children did not let her enter the mountain, and in Wan Niang's memory, it was indeed a child who was bitten to death by a wild beast when he was greedy for fun, which shows that there are indeed terrifying beasts in the mountain village. Wan Niang frowned, this matter, whether it will work or not remains to be considered.

Wan Niang pulled Wang Yu, thought all the way, and went back to Wangjia Village hand in hand.

Walking on Tianyuan Road, the fields are full of busy farmers, and when they see Wanniang and Wang Yu, they will greet each other with a smile, and Wanniang will respond with a smile.

Most of the people in Wangjia Village are surnamed Wang, and the age gap between many generations is not large, and those who have come to eat the wedding wine are the close relatives of Wang Jianjia, who follow the memory and call their uncles and aunts affectionately.

A middle-aged woman saw that Wanniang was crying sweetly, climbed up from the ground, and didn't care about the mud in her hand, so she took out two sandwich biscuits from her purse and stuffed them for Wanniang and Wang Yu.

"Thank you, Erniang." Wan Niang smiled and took it, this woman is the second mother of her dead husband Wang Jian, not a close relative, the grandfather of this second mother's husband, and the grandfather of Wang Jian's father are brothers. What was said in a previous life? It is said that one generation of relatives and two represents, and the third and fourth generations cannot recognize it.

But in the current era of farming, most families still live in one place, so the relationship between families and neighbors is good.

This Erniang, she is really good, her own family is in such a situation, so poor, this Erniang is not cold to herself because of this. And now there are not as many types of snacks as in the previous life, and having peanuts and sugar at home is considered a good family in the family. Most of the products sold on the set are rice cakes and winter melon candy or something, and if it is better, there will be a little sandwich biscuit and white rabbit toffee.

So Wan Niang knows that this is a good thing.

Wang Yu is also very happy, since her father's accident, she has never eaten sandwich biscuits and White Rabbit toffee, "Thank you, second mother." ”

"No thanks, no thanks, it's almost noon, I saw your mother-in-law today that she seems to be back today. Let's go back! The second woman shook her hand and returned to the field with a smile.

"Oh, good! Then I'll go back first! Wan Niang responded, and led Wang Yu to the house.

Wang Yu took Wan Niang's hand and looked up at her, "Mom, I'm afraid." ”

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Wan Niang frowned, Yan Rong is back, so Yan Rong's two sons are probably also back.

Originally, she didn't see those three people after she woke up, which was a special surprise, but when she thought about the scene in her memory, she understood why Yan Rong took her two sons back to her parents' house.

That day, in order to get rid of Wan Niang, Yan Rong asked her second son to be rude to Wan Niang, Wan Niang swore to death, and ran back to the house to take the opportunity to get a kitchen knife, and waved it indiscriminately, Yan Rong was afraid, her second son was also afraid, and the three of them came to the yard in a stalemate, Wan Niang wanted to run, but ...... Yan Rong's third son, holding the hammer for laundry, gave Wan Niang a blow to the head, and Wan Niang fell down and fell straight on Yan Rong's body.

Yan Rong was frightened and immediately pushed Wanniang away, and Wanniang fell down, bleeding all over the ground. That's exactly the same as when Er Mazi died.