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Hongxing, who enjoyed the joy of clouds and rain, got up early, and she swept away her empty expression, full of spring light. She carried a night pot to the thatched hut outside, and her inner happiness was as gratifying as the red light on her face.

She put the night pot in the hut, and then quickly washed up, holding a comb in one hand, and black and bright hair in the other, and stood on the dirt road behind the house and combed it.

For such a small village full of earthy colors, red apricots are undoubtedly a beautiful scenery, adding a bit of charm to this ordinary village.

Perhaps, the current Hongxing may have forgotten that she is Li Hanzi's daughter-in-law.

Li Hanzi, who was thin, was in a coal yard on the edge of the county seat, registering the weight of the coal pulled by donkey carts, and with the help of his spare time, shoveling up the loose coal on the ground with a shovel, harvesting it, and then transporting it to the coal pile on a flatbed truck.

Although Li Hanzi was tired and sweaty all day long, sweat always washed his face full of soot into locks of sweat, and his coarse cloth clothes were always tightly attached to his body, but he always had a peaceful look on his face, and his calm eyes were enough to prove his inner peace.

Because there is love in his heart, he works very hard and passionately, he feels that everything is taken for granted, he does not know the hardships and bitterness, and there is no reason not to make excuses.

The reason why Li Hanzi is like this is also because he has a love stored in his heart, and this love makes him willing to give everything for it. This love is pure and simple, there are no amazing actions, no romantic words, some just silently pay for it, and honestly fight for it.

In fact, this kind of love is the most glorious, the most down-to-earth, the most plain but the most vivid. It interprets the true face of love and defends the pure bloodline of love.

What supports people to move forward is not only the flickering lighthouse ahead, but also the pure love in their hearts.

Li Hanzi knows that her job is not only for herself, but also for her wife Hongxing, who stays alone at home all the year round, to live an idle, wealthy and happy life. Just for this belief, for this seemingly unusually plain belief, Li Hanzi is not afraid of the scorching sun, not afraid of the biting cold wind, and sticks to the dusty coal yard, this is the loyal Li Hanzi.

Li Hanzi is an upright person, many people in the village have been taught--- many coal transporters who drive donkey carts are from the countryside, they do their best to make Li Hanzi remember a little more per car, and there are people who send meat, clothes, and money, but Li Hanzi has never been moved, he insists that Ding is Ding Mao is Mao, and after a long time, the people who drive the donkey carts have a lot of responsibilities.

Most of the people who load coal and transport it out are people with a bit of financial resources and face, who want to do more and remember less, and have taken a lot of measures, but in the end they all ended in disappointment. When the boss of the coal yard heard this, he was naturally relieved in his heart. Therefore, Li Hanzi has won the trust of his boss and peers.

Sooner or later, integrity will win praise, even if it is difficult to accept at first.

The hard-working man would never have thought that he was working outside like an animal, but his lover Hongxing would become a "flower" in the hands of others.

In the quiet village, the sound of cows and horses passing by and dogs barking can be heard from time to time, and the villagers in the fields greet each other, and the village is a busy scene.

It was already dawn, Qiao Xiaojing's mother pushed open the black wooden door that had changed color over the years, covered the dazzling light with her hand, her unkempt hair swayed in the wind, and her mouth kept muttering: "Why did time pass so quickly? Why didn't you feel it when it came to such an hour? I'm not the kind of lazy woman who knows how to lie on the kang and don't want to work in the field early. Fortunately, I live in this sparsely populated small place, otherwise I would have laughed to death if I was still like this when I was old. ”

Chunhua muttered, starting the busy day. In fact, Qiao Xiaojing had already discovered this habit of her mother, not long after her stepfather arrived at home, her mother had already had this habit, but whenever she got up a little late, she would blame herself and be busy at the same time.

Walking into the kitchen, this is the first thing Chunhua does in the morning in addition to going to the thatched house.

Qiao Xiao slept quietly in the kitchen, the kitchen was facing west and east, with a small area, a pot stove in the south, and a fire kang in the north. Chunhua glanced into the pot, put down the lid of the pot again, and came to Qiao Xiaojing, who was still snoring on the kang, and shouted while pushing, "Whose child is as lazy as you, the sun is shining on the ass and still sleeping, hurry up, this child is really getting more and more lazy." Qiao Xiaojing squirmed on the kang impatiently, Chunhua shook her head and told her daughter to get up quickly and boil the washing water, while she went to clean the already messy yard.

When Chunhua turned to leave, she repeatedly told Qiao Xiaojing to get up quickly and go to boil the washing water.

At the same time, the village chief Qiao Baocai, like a husband, shouted as he walked in the village: "Go to work in the field, if there is no one at home, you must lock your doors and windows." ”

In the blink of an eye, Qiao Baocai arrived near Hong Xing's house in the west of the village, Hong Xing was tilting her body and staring at Qiao Baocai with mischievous eyes, Qiao Baocai was stunned for a moment, then quickly kept calm, and said in the tone of the village chief: "Hong Xing, don't you see that everyone in the village has gone to work in the field? Why don't you work in the field?"

Hongxing glanced at him and said disdainfully: "I'm tired, I was tossed all night by a damn wild cat last night, and I don't have the strength to do the work in the field, what's the matter with the village chief?" Qiao Baocai saw that the villagers were coming and going, and it was not good to say anything, so he turned around and went to the village, and kept shouting: "Work in the field, there is no one at home, lock the doors and windows......"

After the spring flowers left, Qiao Xiaojing snored like a gurgling stream, crisp and long.

Chunhua waved her bald broom, and dust, sawdust, dried leaves, and hay mixed together and flew towards the front, stimulated by the flying dust, and Chunhua coughed a few times from time to time, which did not stop her from sweeping the yard.

Just as Chunhua was sweeping the yard, there were several coughs from the main house, and the woman in her forties paused, as if thinking of something, and suddenly a slight smile appeared on her face, with a few shy expressions that could not be explained. She left the broom at any moment and went back to the kitchen.

Chunhua walked into the kitchen and found that it was still an ice pot and a cold stove, and her daughter not only did not get up to boil the washing water, but adjusted her sleeping position and slept more firmly than just now. She shouted a little angrily: "Why have you become so lazy, look at how old you are, other people's children have been working for most of the day, what about you? After screaming over and over again, you can't get up on the kang, do you still have to wait for me to dress you?

Qiao Xiaojing frowned, pulled open the quilt and sat up, closed her eyes and listened to her mother's chatter while getting dressed, she felt that her arms, legs, and even her whole body would hurt when she moved, she was completely awake, and the scene of "falling from the ground" quickly passed in her mind......

Chunhua began to clean the yard again, Qiao Xiaojing began to sit by the pot and make a fire to boil the washing water, after the water was boiled, Qiao Xiaojing entered the main house with the washbasin, she was the same as last time - she didn't look at the man who was lying on the kang and snoring, put down the washbasin and came out. She closed the door and muttered, "Say I'm lazy, someone is lazier than me, why doesn't anyone say it?"

"What are you muttering? Hurry up and wash up and get ready to cook for me. Qiao Xiaojing's mother finished cleaning up the yard and squatted at the kitchen door to wash her face.

"No one is up, what are you doing?"

"Don't look at it, the sun is shining somewhere, hey, really. ”

"Okay, good, good, wash your face, cook, people are still sleeping, not cooking now. ”

"This kid, let's cook, when you get older, what should you do, what should Lili Suoso do, you have to wait for the time to eat before lighting a fire to cook, then what's not delayed, I don't know how to go to school?"

"Yes, yes, what you said is, hurry up and cook, otherwise everything will delay me, and my learning will really be in vain. Qiao Xiaojing hastily washed her face twice, picked up a few dry wooden sticks piled on the edge of the yard and threw them on the edge of the stove. "Hey, mother, what did you do last night, I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and I couldn't sleep because of the noise?" Qiao Xiaojing looked at her mother with puzzled eyes while adding firewood to the stove.

"You worry about sleeping by yourself, what do you care about us? Go to bed early, wake up early, now is the time to be busy, a lot of work. Chunhua tried her best to control her facial expressions, and her tone of voice was obviously restrained, and she even borrowed something to turn her face in another direction. But Qiao Xiaojing could still tell from her tone that her mother seemed to be deliberately avoiding something.

"Then what are you doing, didn't you go to bed early last night? This called you several times, if it wasn't for staring at you to get off the kang, I don't know when you would be able to get off the kang? Chunhua saw that Qiao Xiaojing had no other ideas, so she nagged again.

Her mother's words brought Qiao Xiaojing into her memories, and the conversation between her and Qiao Shuangxi rang in her ears - "Why did you want to save me?" "Yes!" Qiao Xiaojing's eyes widened, and she didn't notice that Chai He fell out of the stove, and the flames kept flying.

"Hurry up and add firewood, what are you thinking stupidly? Chai He fell off his feet, and he almost burned himself by burning a pot. Qiao Xiaojing heard the shouting, and did not come out of the state of blindness, and casually said "You are not allowed to do it", and as soon as the words came out of her mouth, Qiao Xiaojing knew that she had lost her mouth, and deliberately pretended to be "hum chirp".

"Why don't you want to, who are you talking about, what are you not willing to?" Chunhua looked at Qiao Xiaojing and was a little angry.

"It's nothing, it's just a burning stick, a reflection triggered by a burning stick. Qiao Xiaojing's face was full of embarrassed and shy expressions.

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