Chapter 0008 No Clothes to Wear (Good Afternoon.)
"I know what I know."
Knowing that this little girl was worried about herself, Hua Yaoyao said softly, "Quickly boil water and stew chicken soup." ”
Today she didn't go in the same direction as yesterday, and she didn't care if the people she saved yesterday had already left.
"Eldest sister, why don't you take the chickens to the town and sell them, and buy some coarse grains and coarse salt and come back."
Erniu hesitated to persuade, "So we can hold on for a long time." ”
"Do as I say."
I'm used to giving orders, and I really don't like people questioning their decisions, "With me, I won't starve you." ”
Her serious tone succeeded in making the second girl shrink her neck in fright: "Oh. ”
"Big girl, are you in the mountains again?"
As soon as Hua Yaoyao entered the door, Zhang looked at her worriedly, "You kid, why are you disobedient?" ”
"Can obedience feed the whole family?"
Facing her mother's worries, Hua Yaoyao spoke softly, but said the most direct question, "Okay, don't worry, I'm measured." ”
"Hey, it's all useless mother, and it hurt a few of your sisters and brothers."
Zhang sighed weakly again, "When my mother's body is better, I will go back to your uncle's house to see if I can borrow some food and come back." ”
"Don't go."
Hua Yaoyao replied while cleaning up the chicken stew, "My uncle's life is not easy, why do you have to embarrass them?" ”
In the original memory, Zhang's parents had long since died, leaving only her and her brother.
The elder brother Zhang Zhiyuan took his wife Liu and gave birth to three sons and two daughters.
Now even there are grandchildren and grandchildren, but with such a large family of more than a dozen people, life is also tight.
My uncle's family lives in Liuyuan Village next door, 15 kilometers away from Changhe Village.
The mountain is high and the road is far away, and it is not easy to walk, and the two families have not interacted much.
After the mother and son were driven out of the old mansion, the Liu family came to visit them and sent some food.
Later, on the most New Year's Day, the eldest girl went to her uncle's house on behalf of the whole family to pay a New Year's greeting and came back.
I wasn't even embarrassed to eat at my uncle's house.
Every time I came back from Zhang's house, my aunt would bring me some food.
This is already the most benevolent thing they can do to this family.
Therefore, when he heard his mother say that he wanted to go to his mother's house to borrow food, Hua Xiaoyao would directly oppose it.
"......"
Zhang wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Hua Yaoyao: "Mother, you just listen to me." ”
"I'm such a big person, can't I support you?"
"Mother is worried about what danger you will encounter."
Zhang's face was full of sadness, "Now my mother has nothing else except for your sisters and brothers." ”
The old mansion has broken off their relatives with their mothers, and if anything happens in the future, there will really be no one to help them.
"Mother, a sad face can't solve the problem."
Seeing her mother's appearance, Hua Xiaoyao had to gently persuade her, "Instead of thinking about these things that you don't have, you might as well relax and take care of your body as soon as possible." ”
"Only when you're healthy can you do something for us, right?"
"Yes, mother, listen to my sister, only when you are well, our family can live."
The second girl poured some of the snow water into the wooden basin and took a handkerchief that could not be seen in color, "Sister, you wash while it's hot." ”
Hua Yaoyao took the wooden basin, washed her hands, and then twisted the handkerchief to wash her mother's hands and face, and turned around to wash the two small ones again.
Only then did he call out to the third and fourth girls: "You two are not small, get up and wash, don't always nest in the grass." ”
"Big Sister ......"
Seeing this, the second girl hurriedly reminded her, "The third and fourth girls have no clothes to wear, so it's inconvenient to get up." ”
Hua Yaoyao: "......"
She had forgotten about it