Before the meal was finished, the second uncle Wei Yongbing hurried over.

"Mom, I just saw Erqi's daughter-in-law go out of the village, maybe she went to the township, if there is anything at home, quickly pick it up and hide it!" Wei Yongbing said anxiously.

Erqi's daughter-in-law is the women's director of the village.

Sun Yu'e came back with her front foot, and she went to the township with her back foot, and she didn't need to think about it to know that she was going to ventilate and report the news.

Wei Yongjun's family was already poor, and if he didn't even have the farm tools for planting the grain he had just harvested, he would really not be able to live this day.

Grandma slapped her thigh in a hurry, stopped eating, scolded and cleaned up her things.

The grain recovered in the autumn, the farming tools used for farming, the cattle that are indispensable for ploughing the fields, and the old sow that wants to lay cubs and the old hens that lay eggs in the chicken rack in the backyard...

After working for more than an hour to bring Dong XZ to Wei Yongbing's house, grandma stood in the empty courtyard and chatted with the villagers passing by in a loud voice, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Qingyang vaguely remembered this incident, and naturally he didn't take away the things he hid, but some of the things that the Wei family didn't think would be taken away!

In the end, if you want to live in this family, you will suffer if you have nothing, so Qingyang decided to give her family a reminder.

The family pulled around, and finally she locked her eyes on her grandfather Wei Laomoo.

Wei Laomoo looks honest, but in fact, there are many thieves in the eyes of ghosts, which is often said to be wilted.

On the surface, Cao Guirong said that Cao Guirong had the final say, but in fact, many things were instigated by Wei Laomo to do it.

One of the old couple is a military advisor who is bad behind his back, and the other is a general who charges into battle, and the division of labor is clear.

Wei Lao Mo was squatting under the eaves and smoking his cigarette pouch and pot, Qingyang squatted beside him, turned around with big eyes and asked stupidly, "Grandpa, are you okay with Chai He and the pot?" Without firewood and pots, there would be no food to eat at night. ”

Wei Lao Mo squinted his eyes and glanced at the sun hanging in the eastern sky, took a deep breath of cigarette and spit it out before replying perfunctorily: "Don't think about it, go into the house and help your mother watch your brother." ”

Qingyang didn't move.

"I heard my uncle say that some people in our village were taken away by the mattresses, why don't they take the firewood and the pot if they can take away the quilts and mattresses?" Qingyang asked in a daze.

Wei Lao Mo stopped knocking the cigarette bag and pot, and his brows furrowed deeply.

After thinking for a while, Wei Lao Mo called his uncle Wei Yongmin to him and instructed him to set up an ox cart to transfer all the firewood outside and the pots and pans in the house.

The firewood at home is not young and old, and the ox cart has to be pulled several times, so Wei Lao Mo asked Qingyun to send small objects such as bowls, plates, chopsticks, and water scoops to nearby people with good relationships, and let them help hide them.

Li Qinglan lives diagonally opposite the Wei family, and this is a perfect opportunity to go to the set.

Li Qinglan is an old root, and her brothers and sisters have all started a family.

Originally, she lived in this house with her parents, but then her parents were gone, so she lived here alone.

Qingyun explained his intentions, and Li Qinglan asked them to put their things on the back wall of the outhouse.

Seeing that the sisters were cold and their hands were red, she smiled and asked them to go into the house to warm up.

It is also strange to say that Li Qinglan is very good to the children in the village, but most of the children in the village are particularly afraid of her, and Qingyang before her rebirth is no exception.

Now that I think about it carefully, Li Qinglan is not only not terrible, but also a very, very good person.

If Qingyang remembers correctly, next year or the year after that, Li Qinglan will pick up a disabled child from outside.

The people in the village persuaded her to leave it alone, but she insisted on keeping the child by her side and took good care of her.

Such a kind person, if he knew that Cao Guirong was going to throw away the newborn child, he would definitely not care.

Therefore, she opened her mouth before Qingyun Qingxia and pulled them into the house.

The back room was clean, the bedding and pillows were neatly stacked on two large boxes, the sewing machine next to it was covered with a rag to prevent dust, and a teapot with a broken mouth on the table was shiny...

Before they came, Li Qinglan was putting on cotton pants, and there was still one leg without cotton.

Li Qinglan dragged the unfinished cotton pants to the kang, and then took the quilt from the big box and spread it on the kang, so that the three sisters could go to the kang to warm up, turned around and went out of the back room.

Qingyang was not polite, kicked off the broken cotton water Ula pouted and climbed onto the kang.

She asked Qingyun Qingxia to come up, and the two of them shook their heads vigorously, but they still didn't dare.

Li Qinglan came back with a plate of dried sand fruits, and saw Qingyun Qingxia cramped at the base of the wall, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, if you don't want to go to the kang, you can't go to the kang, eat dried sand fruits." ”

Children don't have any snacks to eat, so many people cut their sand fruits into slices and dried them and keep them for children in winter, which is particularly delicious.

The Wei family doesn't talk about dried sand fruits, they don't even have sand fruit trees.

In the end, he is not very old, and he doesn't often eat snacks, so he can't resist the temptation, so he carefully grabs dried sand fruits and eats them.

Qingyang ate slowly, peeking at Li Qinglan while eating.

Li Qinglan was also watching her.

The eyes are gloomy, and it is really crazy to see it for a long time.

Not only looked, Li Qinglan also reached out and touched her head, scaring her.

"I see that you are a clever child, and you must have a chance to grow up," Li Qinglan said.

Qingyang's brain turned fast, and he immediately followed her and said in a childish voice unique to an eight-year-old child: "My little sister is promising, she is good-looking, but she is always crying, and just now grandma said that she was going to throw her." ”

Cao Guirong did say this during the meal, but she usually scolded like this, and no one took it seriously.

"Your milk is scaring people, you can't throw your little sister."

"No", Qingyun, who had been eating dried sand fruits with his head bored, suddenly opened his mouth and whispered: "Early in the morning, I heard my grandmother secretly tell my grandfather in the outhouse that my mother has no milk, and my little sister is annoying to cry, and she will definitely not be able to support her, so it is better to throw it away as soon as possible." ”

Qingyun didn't seem to be lying, that is, she really overheard her grandmother's conversation.

Li Qinglan sighed, touched Qingyun's head, and said softly: "You have a lot of children, life is not easy, it's okay, you can always get through it." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a commotion outside.

Qingyang climbed down to put on his shoes and ran home with Qingyun Qingxia.

It was always lively outside, and many people gathered around to watch the excitement.

Qingyang followed behind Qingyun, and also looked at the liveliness of his house like a person in the village.

But this excitement didn't take long to see, people came and went in a hurry, and there was no grinding at all.

"I'm dripping mother, how can I live this day?!" Sun Yu'e sat in a leaky room with her little son in her arms, patting her thighs and crying.