Jiang Xi put aside the wild grapes in her hand and tugged hard at the weeds next to her, and because she was too hard, she almost planted them backwards.

Fortunately, the back is also flat, otherwise she would have died twice today.

Pulling up a dozen weeds, Jiang Xi weaved them together and pulled them with his hands.

"Well, yes, it's pretty sturdy."

She picked the wild grapes one by one, and tied them with ropes made of weeds, and made a big pile, and when she couldn't lift them, the river and the stream stopped.

At this time, the sun had gradually set, and Jiang Xi carried a large bundle of wild grapes and ran towards his home.

Li was busy making dinner, looked at the rice jar that was about to empty, grabbed a small handful from it, quickly closed it, and finally put a large stone on it so as not to be seen by the two old men.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

The cough sounded, and Li turned his head sharply.

"Dad, why did you come out, go back to the house and lie down."

Last year, when Jiang Xiucai left, the old man was still fine.

But as he never came back, in the end, there was no news, and the two old men fell ill one after another.

At the beginning of spring, the old man's body was better, but he fell into such a cough.

The old lady didn't look at anything, but Li knew that she was the one who was serious.

"I'll just go out for a walk, and I'll get moldy if I stay in the house all the time."

When the old man said this, he glanced at the handful of sorghum rice that Li grabbed in the gourd scoop.

"Is the rice going to be gone?"

Li smiled reluctantly and didn't argue.

"If you don't have it, cook some for the child, we two are old and immortal, and it's a waste to eat it."

Li didn't speak, only stubbornly went to wash rice.

Today, she went up the mountain to pick a handful of wild vegetables, washed them and threw them into the pot.

She and her children only need to eat wild vegetables, and she can't let her elders suffer like this.

Speaking of children, Li glanced up, and there was no shadow of rivers everywhere.

"Dad, if you can go, help me go to the back of the house to see if Xi'er is playing over there, why can't I see her all afternoon."

"Okay."

As soon as they finished speaking, they saw a large string of purple, and behind that purple was the small figure of Jiang Xi.

Li quickly wiped his hands on the shabby apron and hurriedly ran over.

"You kid, why did you run to the back mountain!" After complaining, Li took the wild grapes in Jiang Xi's hand distressedly, "Are you tired?" ”

Jiang Xi shook her head blankly, looking at Li's eyes, she knew that Li was angry, but she couldn't even bear to blame her.

This kind of Li family, compared to her parents who only cared about making money in her previous life and were not by her side for 300 days a year, made her feel more warm.

"Mother, I'm not tired, I see a lot of wild grapes on the mountain, you can eat a little."

Her thin voice reached Li's ears, and Li finally couldn't control it, trembling his body, hugging her, and crying out with a "wow".

"It's all useless for mothers, Xi'er, it's useless for mothers, let you all suffer together......"

Old Man Jiang's eyes also showed sadness, now that he was the only man in the family, he couldn't cry anymore.

Walked over and picked up a pile of wild grapes on the ground.

"Don't cry, let's go, let's go wash the grapes and eat them."

Jiangxi was led by the Li family, and she could feel the love of the Li family through her fingertips, at this moment, she just wanted the Li family to stop crying and stop working so hard.