Chapter 118: Not a single leaf of vegetables
Just like Pei Qingxi said every time she went on a hunger strike a few days before the start of school, who can guarantee that she will not be admitted to college in the future, find a good job and get ahead?
It's just that they pity their newly built house.
The owner owes 5,000 to the West family and 10,000, and the house is barely built, and it does look beautiful on the outside, but in fact it is an empty shell, the ground is not painted, and the house like a small three-story villa is actually empty.
What bothered Pei Qingxi the most was actually returning them to their doorstep.
It doesn't matter if it's not decorated, no one can see what's inside anyway.
But the front of her house is the faΓ§ade of her house!
Because there was no money, after the new house was built, the mess in front of the door was left unchecked, and she did not buy materials to build it like her uncle's house, and specially installed a stainless steel fence.
The newly built house is on a very high ground, and the distance between the ground and the threshold is more than a meter high, and there are no steps that cannot be climbed.
But in the end, her family just didn't have the spare money to build steps.
The stone slabs removed from the old house were put up on the threshold, and then the family kept stepping on the stone slabs up and down.
The stone slabs are made of an inclined plane, and you always have to be careful when walking up and down, for fear that you will accidentally slip and fall, especially when it rains.
Since Pei Qingxi broke her bones, this threshold has made her suffer!
Her thoughts were flying, and she had reached the door.
Fortunately, her leg has improved a lot, and she doesn't have to go in and out of the house like a month ago, the left leg can't exert her strength at all, and when she moves on one leg, she has to always worry about the injured foot, for fear that she will accidentally bump it again.
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There was a clucking sound of the old hen in the house, and it was not necessary to think about it to know that her brother had alarmed the chickens.
Carrying things into the door, Pei Qingxi was not surprised to find his brother, and walked in from the door of the backyard dejectedly.
If you want to come to the big iron pot on the stove, he must be greeted by three or two oily dirty bowls.
"I told you a long time ago that I didn't eat at home, but you just don't believe it," Pei Qingxi shook his head and chattered at Pei Qingshu, "It's been so many years since you went to middle school, haven't you gotten used to it?" Our mother was busy from morning to night, and it was impossible to have the time to prepare the meal, just waiting for the two of us to go home and eat. "^End\Beauty*Small\Say\Net. 2 2 P Q . C O M
was looked at by his sister, and Pei Qingshu was not angry.
"I'll go to the field to find our mother." After saying that, he crossed Pei Qingxi, who was standing at the door of the room, and walked straight out of the door.
"We have several fields, do you know where she is today?" Pei Qingxi glanced at her brother speechlessly, "Let's wait for her to come back." β
He really didn't know where his mother was now!
Pei Qingshu's face froze, and he suddenly stopped and stood there.
"The old rule, you go to wash the vegetables and wash the rice, and I cook and stir-fry." Seeing that Pei Qingshu seemed to want to refute, Pei Qingxi glared at him angrily, "Otherwise, you will be hungry and wait for your mother to come back." β
Pei Qingxi casually put the canvas bag on the ground, regardless of whether it was dirty or not, crackled and said a few words to her brother, and then went straight to the kitchen.
Pei Qingshu's mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
That's it, anyway, there are no vegetables at home, not even a little vegetable leaf.
After a while, he went to the vegetable garden and grinded, and his sister was home alone, and she couldn't do anything but wash rice and cook, so she would naturally go to rest when the time came.
From the large living room through the aisle at the staircase, and then to the kitchen at the back, Pei Qingxi was not surprised to find that there was a mess everywhere, all kinds of things were crooked, and large and small objects were covered with dust.
Pei Qingxi sighed helplessly.
There are a few old hens at home, and they are enclosed in the chicken pen in the backyard at night, but during the day, they are unscrupulous and pull around shi, and if they are not careful, they will step on the feet and hearts are full of chickens.
Compared with those families with two or three laborers at home, Pei Qingxi's family is only Pei's mother Zhang Hua, a woman, who can barely finish the heavy farm work in the fields every day, let alone how much time she can spare to clean the house, so she barely picks up a broom and rows a few circles on the ground in the morning.
Only when the two brothers and sisters return home from vacation, they start cleaning up early in the morning or evening, so that the whole part of the house will not be as messy as it is now.
It's just a pity that they don't spend much time at home.
With a sad sigh in his heart, Pei Qingxi had already turned around the kitchen, the stove and the cutting board were covered with a layer of dust, and the cutting boards, kitchen knives, planers and other items were messily scattered on the cutting board, and there were not even the upper and lower layers of partitions.
Seeing that his sister began to sigh again, Pei Qingshu said, "I'll go to the vegetable garden to look for vegetables, you can first dig up rice and cook rice." β
"Hmm." Pei Qingxi could only nod and advise, "Get more cabbage and beans, don't forget to pick the peppers, if there are still winter melons in the vegetable garden that haven't been picked, just pick them back." β
"Got it." Pei Qingshu took a kitchen knife and a vegetable basket and ran out with a smoke.
Pei Qingxi lifted the lid of the cauldron, looked down into the pot, and sure enough, he saw two bowls and a dirty plate inside.
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When Pei Qingshu and Pei's mother Zhang Hua came back together, Pei Qingxi had already completed a chemistry test paper quickly.
Pei's vegetable garden is not far from home, Pei Qingxi waited at home for a few minutes and didn't see his brother come back, he knew that he must have met his mother who was working in the vegetable garden, and he didn't want his mother to work in the vegetable garden alone, so he endured his hungry fever and helped do what he could.
Pei's mother carried a hoe, Pei Qingshu carried two buckets, and the two of them entered the gate of their house one after the other, and they saw Pei Qingxi writing homework by the gate at a glance.
"Why did you get home and do your homework?" Zhang Hua frowned in disagreement, "Your brother said that you had a heat stroke, why don't you lie down for a while?" β
"Mom, you're back." Pei Qingxi raised his head, looked at Zhang Hua who was sweating, and Pei Qingshu who was following closely behind, put down the pen in his hand, got up and walked to Zhang Hua's side, and stretched out his hand to take the big hoe in Zhang Hua's hand.
Zhang Hua leaned over to her own body and didn't let her take the hoe: "I'll put it back myself, you go and lie down, rest for a while, and when the meal is ready, tell you to get up and eat......"
With that, Zhang Hua glanced at his son a few times.
Pei Qingshu comprehended, and directly gathered Pei Qingxi's volumes and reference books, and sent them to the cabinet in the room and locked them.
Pei Qingxi is used to being yang and yin, and the meaning of the mother and son is obvious, cutting off Pei Qingxi's idea of secretly doing homework.
Pei Qingxi: "......"
She's already done with a chemistry paper, and she doesn't plan to do it again, okay?
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