There was an instant silence around them, and everyone stared at the little child on the ground in astonishment.

Not many people cared about what Jiang said about Lin Chunhua earlier, thinking that she had learned it from somewhere.

But now, she opened her mouth again to criticize Jiang Laoer's life, and said that she would no longer borrow his luck......

This is not what you have learned.

The villagers' eyes suddenly became strange when they looked at Jiang Zaozao.

In the crowd, Wang Yuechuan had a dark light in his eyes, and looked deeply at the young man in the middle of the crowd. Child.

When she came back earlier, when she heard that her family and the people in the village were going to go out to look for her, her first thought was to thank the villagers first, and then explain the reason to her family.

A four-year-old can do such a round and well, he thinks she is gifted.

But looking at it now, it seems that there is something very strange, the aura around Jiang Zao's body is too special.

He twisted his eyebrows and thought for a while, and suddenly raised his voice: "I have seen it in books before, saying that children have clear hearts and may be able to communicate oracles, and this may be ...... early."

Needless to say, the eyes of the villagers changed again.

Even if you look down, you don't dare to look down on this four-year-old anymore. Child.

"Yuechuan is the only person we have here who reads, he is a little smart, and he loves to read the most, so he shouldn't be mistaken...... Is it difficult? ”

A villager whispered his opinion, and this may also be thought of by most people.

Jiang Zao tilted his head and glanced at Wang Yuechuan, it was not the first time he had helped her.

Why?

However, looking at his face, the future cannot be underestimated!

The fire in Jiang Laoer's heart, after several tosses, there is only Martian left, the anger is real, but the cowardice is also real.

He wanted to regain his lost face on Li's mother, but Lin quietly reached out and tugged at his back.

"Second child, Jiang Zao's stinky girl, she, she was quite mysterious just now, my mother saw it so really, let's not hit the muzzle ......"

“…… Got it, mother," someone gave a step, Jiang Lao Er breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, turned his head and said viciously to the Li family's mother and son, "The fourth child is not here today, I don't have anything to do with you things with long hair and short knowledge!" The fourth child will come back in a while, and I want to ask him how to teach this child, such a big rebellion! ”

After speaking, he didn't care about Lin Chunhua, who was screaming on the ground, turned his head and pushed the crowd away, and went down the slope with Lin to pick up taro.

It's a pity that I don't know if Jiang Lao Er was really cursed, those taro were obviously just kicked over and rolled down the dirt slope, and when Jiang Lao Er and the Lin family went to look for it, they didn't see any of them!

I finally pulled one out of the grass, but I don't know who stepped on it.

Jiang Lao Er: ...... Angry!

He turned around and walked up to Lin Chunhua and kicked her hard.

"Ahh ”

"It's all you, damn thing! You have to grab that bite of it! Why don't I choke you?! "Jiang Lao Er really hated Lin Chunhua to death, and he lost such a big face.

He looked at Lin Chunhua's fat waist, his hair was in a mess, and his face was covered with blood and dust, and he was so disgusted that he couldn't do it.

A woman is just a man who serves her.

Why is the Li family down like that, and they can still clean themselves up and tidy, and their own ......

It's spicy to look at more!

Jiang Lao Er couldn't help but compare Lin Chunhua and Li together in his heart, and finally came to a conclusion.

Although Li's birth was a little worse, he won in other aspects, especially that figure, he gave birth to two children, his waist was still thin like that, and the flesh grew where it should be......

The moment he slapped it, he began to feel like a horse.

If......

An unformed thought came out of control.

……

After the commotion, Jiang and his brother took Li's hand early and returned to their own territory.

Li found an open space and lit a fire, and took out the wild boar meat that had been processed earlier to roast.

Jiang Zao looked at the bubbling barbecue and sighed.

No matter how good Li's craftsmanship is, it can't stand without salt and spices, and the barbecue looks good, but it actually doesn't taste good.

Last night's barbecue, too, this body was too hungry.

I'm so angry, she has so many delicious things in her pouch, but she can't take them out!

Jiang pouted early and became fat.

Suddenly, a timid voice sounded behind him.

"Aunt Jiang, sister early."

Jiang turned around early and saw a little girl in a coarse cloth dress standing behind him, carrying a small basket on her back, smiling timidly at herself.

Looking at the little girl's round fawn eyes, her eyes lit up early, and she grinned sweetly, "Sister Xiaomei." ”

Li Shi also wiped his hands and walked over, took Wang Yuemei's hand and said with a smile: "Xiaomei, why are you here?" Have you eaten? If you haven't eaten it, you can try my aunt's barbecue. ”

She is the youngest granddaughter of the village elder Wang Tou's cousin, three years older than Jiangzao.

Although he was only in his early seven years, he was very sensible, and when he heard this, he shook his head slightly, put down the back basket behind him, and took out a casserole tied with straw rope from it.

"Auntie, my mother asked me to give this to you," Wang Yuemei carefully handed the casserole to the Li family, "Mother said that this is the last batch of pottery in my family, and the other kilns were almost destroyed when they collapsed. ”

"This ......"

Li Shi held the casserole and was suddenly silent for a few minutes.

Wang Yuemei's family has the craft of burning pottery.

But when the ground moved, Wang Yuemei's father was working in the earthen kiln at the foot of the mountain, and he was buried directly, and he didn't even have time to find the body.

Now that there are only two old people left in her family and Wang Yuemei's mother and daughter, the pain of losing their loved ones and the bumpy future are heavy, but she can still remember that Jiang Laosi's family has no cooking utensils......

This intention is really choking.

Jiang Zao looked left and right, and the hand hidden in his sleeve quietly pulled out a few sweet fruits in the brocade bag.

She stuffed it into Wang Yuemei's palm, "Sister Xiaomei, you are so good, please eat the fruit early!" ”

"Yo, we'll return the favor early?"

Li suppressed the surging emotions, pulled up a light topic, took out a handful of wild vegetables and mushrooms from the basket he made of rattan, wrapped them in large leaves and put them in Wang Yuemei's back basket.

"Auntie, thank you Xiaomei and Sister-in-law Zhang for the pots, these are picked by Auntie on the road, you take them back to your mother."

"No, no need...... Wang Yuemei heard it, and immediately refused with a red face.

But in the end, he couldn't resist the Li family, so he hesitated to take it back.

"Great, mother! We finally have a pot! ”

Jiang got excited early, and the little fat hand vigorously untied the straw rope outside the casserole.

When I opened the lid of the pot, there were four small bowls inside, and there were a few pieces of coarse salt in the top bowl!

Salt!

Jiang suddenly cried early!

Whining...... Finally, she doesn't have to eat salty barbecue anymore!

"Haha, the little gluttonous cat was crying greedily? Daddy, there's something delicious here! ”

Jiang Laosi came back, holding a pheasant fluttering with wings in one hand, and carrying something in the corner of his clothes with the other.

Xiao Zao tiptoed to see that it was a few eggs.

"Dad, you're hunting?"

When Jiang Mu heard the movement, he immediately abandoned the little pig that had been played miserably, and ran over with bright eyes.

"Well, I went to the front with your Uncle Zhu just now, and I was lucky to run into one." Jiang Laosi handed the pheasant to the Li family, bent down and put the eggs in his coat pocket into the clay pot.

After thinking about it, he whispered: "Jing Niang, I'll go and clean up the chickens in a while, you send half of them to Uncle Wang's house, their family is not easy to walk." ”

"I'll save it."

The two adults played with the children for a while, and then went to work.

Jiang squatted early in the place where he put his belongings, and counted them with his fingers.

There are still a lot of wild boar, and today I got the casserole, bowl and salt sent by Wang Erye's family, as well as four wild eggs and half a pheasant......

Yes, yes, the belongings are gradually there.

At least, you don't have to worry about eating and drinking for the time being.

But these are far from enough, how can we take out the tributes of the believers in the brocade bag?