Not every household can buy sugar, the village chief's daughter-in-law's family has no children, so naturally they don't buy sugar, and the children who only take peanuts and melon seeds are not happy, and it is good for one person to give a piece of sugar.

Noisy.

was directly scolded by the village chief's daughter-in-law, and everyone went to the next house with a smile.

In the morning, Song Jiaojiao's little cloth bag was also bulging.

Seeing that everyone's receipt was quite big, Huzi gave an order, and everyone went home for dinner.

Song Jiaojiao poured her loot on the table when she went back, Minghong took a peanut and threw it in her mouth and said with a smile: "Jiaojiao's popularity is good, everyone gives a lot."

"Of course." Song Jiaojiao proudly raised her little chin, and rushed at her popularity, when those big ladies caught her, they gave her more.

In the afternoon, Sister Li took Li Kang and Li Yong to pay New Year's greetings, and Song Jiaojiao enthusiastically took them to have a snowball fight with her friends.

When Sister Li saw two children who were crazy like leather monkeys, the green tendons on her forehead jumped straight.

The padded jackets she had made for the two children were soiled in this way.

Li Yong and Li Kang, two children who grew up in the town, have never seen the situation of snowball fights in the countryside, and the excited Sister Li was not happy to leave when she pulled the two away.

Song Jiaojiao smiled and waved goodbye to them, then turned around and went to find Xie Bihe again.

"Uncle Xie, let's make a wheelchair for Uncle Tian first."

Song Jiaojiao jumped up to Xie Bihe and told her what she had learned about yesterday.

"Are you saying that Uncle Tian's leg is still potentially curable?" Xie Bihe listened to Song Jiaojiao's analysis and said.

"It shouldn't work now, but it will definitely be possible in the future, I see that Uncle Tian's other leg is good, if there is a crutch or a wheelchair, he will definitely be able to go out alone."

Why is it a wheelchair, that is, Song Jiaojiao simply feels that it is easier to walk in a wheelchair.

"Why didn't Uncle Tian go out?"

I don't know when, Ming Hong also came over, and suddenly a big head stretched out, startling Song Jiaojiao.

Ming Hong smiled embarrassedly, and touched Song Jiaojiao's back.

"Psychologically."

"I can't accept the strange gaze of others." Song Jiaojiao summarized Xie Bihe's words.

Tian Huaniu can actually be said to have inherited Uncle Tian's character in some ways, and she is not very able to accept all kinds of eyes and voices from the outside world.

In her previous life, Tian Huaniu was not because others said that her father was a cripple, and the family had been poor for a long time, and she slowly formed an inferiority complex and greedy character.

To put it bluntly, the hearts of the father and daughter are not too strong, and they are easily disturbed by the outside world.

Minghong nodded, he has experience in this area, and when he first came out, he was very disgusted with the sympathetic gaze of those people, but there was always Jiaojiao, a pistachio, who came out for a walk, and he couldn't help but throw away all those troubles.

This may be the benefit of people who have a big grin in their hearts.

"So what are we going to do?" It's hard to send Jiaojiao to Uncle Tian's house for a period of time to help the father and daughter strengthen their hearts.

Minghong is reluctant.

"That's not good, a moment of strength does not mean a lifetime of strength, this matter has to be carried by Uncle Tian himself."

Minghong is because he has a strong heart, and those eyes may cause him temporary trouble, and he will definitely not accompany him for a lifetime.

Song Jiaojiao just made him accept those gazes faster and ignore the existence of those people.

And Song Jiaojiao knows the complexity of human nature, a person may become strong because of some people, but it is easy to develop dependence.

When that person is gone, he goes back weakly.

I still have to make Uncle Tian strong himself, so that he can take Tian Huaniu and Tian Xiaotian under him to become strong.

Song Jiaojiao was thinking about how to make Uncle Tian fearless of the strange eyes outside, Xie Bihe and Minghong went to find materials to make wheelchairs.

Song Jiaojiao ran to Uncle Tian's house again, and when Tian Huaniu saw Song Jiaojiao, she was kicking the shuttlecock, which Uncle Tian made for her with the chickens he killed for the New Year this year.

"Why are you here?" Tian Huaniu asked while kicking the shuttlecock.

Don't say that Tian Huaniu is not very smart, this body is still very flexible, look at the shuttlecock kicking in all sorts of ways, kicking like this and that, Song Jiaojiao's eyes can't keep up.

"What? You want to play?" Watching Song Jiaojiao look at it intently for a long time, Tian Huaniu is rare to be generous once,

"Then you're welcome." Song Jiaojiao just took the shuttlecock, and the two fell to the ground, and they fell to the ground again in the future.

After a long time, Tian Huahua's deafening laughter was heard in his ears.

"Song Jiaojiao, it turns out that you are still so stupid? Hahaha" Tian Huaniu held her stomach and laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist.

Tian Xiaotian came over just now, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't say anything good about Song Jiaojiao.

Song Jiaojiao pursed her lips, it's not that she can't kick, it's because she is wearing too thick.

Seeing Uncle Tian sitting in the house weaving a bamboo basket, Song Jiaojiao ran back.

Tian Huaniu hurriedly caught the shuttlecock thrown by Song Jiaojiao and carefully put it away.

Song Jiaojiao stared at Uncle Tian's hands, a pair of dark and rough hands, flexible and able to control all the bamboo strips.

After a while, Uncle Tian made up one, and there were a lot of piles in the corner of the yard, which should have been made up by Uncle Tian.

"Uncle, do you know how to make furniture?" Song Jiaojiao asked suddenly.

It is rare for Uncle Tian to have children in his family, especially a sensible good child like Song Jiaojiao.

Uncle Tian smiled and said, "I will know a little, but I don't have tools, so I can only make some small benches and the like."

Song Jiaojiao nodded and said, "Then uncle, can you make me a small table?"

Song Jiaojiao gestured on the ground, what Song Jiaojiao wanted was a desk, and there was a secret compartment in front of it, the kind that could put books.

"Yes, it's easy. But he doesn't have tools, and he doesn't have that much wood."

Uncle Tian likes Song Jiaojiao very much, because she is one of the few children who come to Tian Huaniu and Tian Xiaotian when she has nothing to do.

Now that he heard what she wanted, he naturally wanted to help her, but he didn't have the tools or the wood to do it.

There is a piece of wood at home, but it is okay to make a small box, but it is not enough to make such a large wooden table.

Uncle Tian's old face full of vicissitudes was full of embarrassment.

He asked, "Little Jiaojiao, why do you want such a big table?"

"My mom reads every day now, and the desk at home is too old to be used, and I want to make one for her, and I can pay for the tools, but I can't find any wood."

"Jiaojiao's family has tools, the old man's wood, you can go to Nanshui Village next door to buy a piece of it and come back."

Aunt Tian didn't know when she came out of the back room, and said directly to Uncle Tian.

"I want to go, do you think I can go with this leg?" Uncle Tian was a little angry, Aunt Tian's words.

"Isn't it possible for you to make a wheelchair, uncle? It's convenient for you to travel on your own." Song Jiaojiao pretended to be ignorant and asked.

"Well, I don't have that many tools, and it's not easy for a wheelchair to get in and out." Uncle Tian's voice slowly weakened.

"It's not easy to get in and out, and it's better than not being able to get in and out!" Aunt Tian pinched her waist and said.

"I have all the tools, uncle, you wait, I'll go back and get it for you."

Song Jiaojiao ran fast, and Uncle Tian shouted several times but couldn't make Song Jiaojiao turn back.

Aunt Tian looked at Uncle Tian with a worried look that she didn't know what to do, and couldn't help but say, "The child is kind, what are you doing like this ghost?"

"It's hard to refuse kindness." Uncle Tian complained silently in his heart.

Tian Huaniu and Tian Xiaotian glanced at each other, and the two rarely did not speak.

When Song Jiaojiao came back, she brought a bunch of things.

Seeing that there were still iron wheels, Tian Da was so excited that he almost fell off the chair.

Minghong hurriedly helped Uncle Tian up, and said with a smile: "I heard Jiaojiao say, Brother Tian, you have to make a wheelchair, I will send you some things that you don't need at home, see what you need?"

Uncle Tian looked at the iron wheelchair in front of him, touched it with trembling hands, and said, "This is?"

"It's the wheels on a discarded bicycle, I thought you might need it, so I took it."

Ming Hong pretended to speak casually.

"It's too extravagant and wasteful." Uncle Tian said this, but he didn't let go of his hand for a while, and kept touching the wheel.

This is on a bicycle, he may not be able to afford a bicycle in his life, and it is enough for ordinary people to be excited to have two wheels.

"Brother Tian, the tools are here for you, when your wheelchair is ready, help us buy a piece of wood, many things at home are broken, I think we have to do it again."

After Minghong finished speaking, he pulled Song Jiaojiao and left.

Uncle Tian looked at the wheels of the bicycle and couldn't put it down, and finally hesitated for a long time but couldn't help but make a set of wheelchairs to come out.

The tools that Minghong and Xie Bihe are looking for are very complete, there are large and small parts, even if there is a missing Uncle Tian, it can be replaced by others.

In just two days, Uncle Tian made a wheelchair made of bicycle wheels.

Uncle Tian looked at the wheelchair he had made and couldn't put it down, Aunt Tian looked at Uncle Tian like this, and encouraged, "Sit on it and try it?"

"Isn't that okay?" Uncle Tian said this, and his eyes didn't move away at all.

Aunt Tian rolled her eyes in her heart and helped Uncle Tian to sit up slowly.

Aunt Tian also carefully put a mat sewn from torn clothes, and when Uncle Tian saw it, his mouth chattered for a while, and he just said, "Follow me, I'm sorry for you."

"It's good to know, and if you know, find a way to make more money and make our family have a better life."

Aunt Tian saw that Uncle Tian was done, and gave Tian Huaniu and Tian Xiaoangel a look, and was about to push Uncle Tian out.

Uncle Tian just smiled bitterly, thinking that he was a wasted person, where could the money be so easy to earn.

I saw Aunt Tian's house push him out of the door, and shouted in panic, "What are you doing? Push me back."

"What are you going back for? Today is the third year of junior high school, I will take you back to your parents' house for a walk, and they are almost forgetting that they have you as a son-in-law."

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