Chapter 8: Uncle is distressed
When the pheasant was about to raise his head when he heard the movement, he picked up the flat pole and hit it on the head hard, so fast and fierce, that the pheasant was knocked unconsciously.
"Hey, hey, hey, you can add some tonight, and you can send some to grandma!"
Xia Chuxue picked up the stunned pheasant and went home, not feeling that her flexibility was extraordinary.
When he returned home and saw the two people standing at the door of his house, his good mood of catching pheasants was instantly broken, and his expression was cold as if he had never seen those people at all.
When passing by, he didn't even lift his head.
"Outcasts, wait!"
At the beginning of summer, Xue stopped and still didn't turn around, lonely and cold.
Originally, she was this kind of cold character, and her grandmother always felt distressed that she was less innocent of her daughter's family, and she was too sensible, so in order to make the only person she cared about in her life happy, she always pretended to be very naïve.
Now that my grandmother is long gone, there is no need for her to be false with these people, after all, pretending to be very close, everyone is tired.
"Give!"
The second uncle and the third uncle glanced at each other, and then one of them took a small red cloth bag and stuffed it in the arms of the first snow, and without saying any extra nonsense, he turned around and left.
The speed of eye dodging is so fast, as if he is afraid of being discovered by others.
With suspicion, he opened the cloth bags in his hand one by one.
Her pupils dilated in disbelief as she looked inside.
Uncle... What do they mean?
Seeing that the two cloth bags were wrapped in a pile of red yuan, the thickness was about 20,000 yuan, and the total was 40,000 yuan.
The 40,000 yuan may not be a big deal for a rich family, but for this small mountain village with inconvenient transportation, it is impossible to save so much money for seven or eight years.
If you remove the food, drink, and clothing of the family, there is not much left throughout the year, and some people even have not enough food and clothing.
Xia Chuxue was carrying two wades of money in her arms, and her mood was extremely complicated.
She remembered that when she was a child, she sometimes accidentally saw her three uncles looking at her with loving eyes, and when she rubbed her eyes and looked closely, they turned their heads again, and she thought they were mistaken.
Just why, exactly?
Why do they pretend to hate themselves? Is it because of their aunt?
Before her death, my grandmother said that she would not let herself blame her uncle and them, they also had their own lives and their own hardships.
Maybe my aunt is right, when my mother was in college, the three uncles took out all their family funds in order to raise tuition fees for her, but my mother was so unhappy that she dropped out of school and became pregnant with herself.
The atmosphere in the countryside is very conservative, she did not glorify her ancestors to her family, but instead brought the fingers of the same village, how could she not be angry?
And every uncle has already married and has his own life, how can he manage adults and children, and he is still a child who has smeared a stain on his own family.
Thinking of this, Xia Chuxue's originally cold heart warmed up a little.
It's obvious that my mother and my cheap father, who have never met, did something wrong, so why should they hate a few uncles?
As for the three aunts, she can also understand that if she thinks differently, she is not willing to help a ...... who discredits herself Bastard.
Xia Chuxue has been growing up since she was a child, desperately trying to get rid of the identity of 'wild seed', but in a sense, she really can't get rid of it.
Although I can understand what my uncles are doing, I can't forgive in my heart that she was a child in the first place, what did she do wrong? She has to bear so much pressure! Even if she doesn't give financial help, it's always okay to give a smile, right?
If it weren't for his strong and indifferent heart, I'm afraid I wouldn't have survived at all.
It's just that others scold, and even her own family keeps scolding her wild seeds, how can she not chill? How not to be indifferent?
Even if it's true............!!
Xia Chuxue laughed at herself, thinking of the word 'wild seed', but she didn't have the pain she had when she was a child, she just had endless indifference, and she couldn't make any ripples in her heart.
No, she can support herself, she can't ask for the money that her uncle bought, otherwise when her aunt finds out, the family won't be against the sky?
My cousin is already at the age of kissing, and I won't be able to get a bride price at that time, and because of this, I can't talk about my daughter-in-law, and my grandmother won't be blind in the spirit of heaven.
He threw the pheasant into the space, and then walked towards the terraces with two wads of money.
She knew that the farmers were busy now, so her uncles must be working in the fields, and it was not convenient to give them at home, and if her aunt saw them, she might not know what would happen.
Sure enough, the second uncle was naked, holding a big shovel in his hand, and was digging the ground.
"Second uncle!"
Xia Lao Er turned his face when he heard the voice, and saw Xia Chuxue carrying a red cloth bag in his arms, and his face changed greatly.
threw the big shovel in his hand, ran in front of her in three or two steps, looked around nervously, and then lowered his head and said sternly.
"Hurry up and take this thing back, don't let the second aunt know, she will come up immediately after resting below, you go quickly!"
The voice is small, but with a determination that cannot be refused.
"I can't ask for this money, I have a scholarship, you don't have to worry about tuition, and I can still work and study, my cousin is old enough to say goodbye......"
Before he finished speaking, the second uncle pushed himself a few meters away like a ghost and scolded.
"What are you doing here, dead girl? Lao Tzu has no money, hurry up! If you don't get out, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will beat you to death?"
As soon as she finished saying this, the second aunt staggered over from the bottom of the mountain, glanced thoughtfully at the early summer snow, and then returned to work in the terraces without saying a word.
Xia Lao Er pushed Xia Chuxue and desperately gave her a look.
In the end, Xia Chuxue directly stuffed the wad of money in his hand into the arms of his second uncle, turned around and ran.
Xia Lao Er had no choice, his daughter-in-law was still beside him, and he couldn't catch up, so he could only sigh deeply and say to his daughter-in-law.
"I'll go home first, I'm a little thirsty!"
Xia Lao's second daughter-in-law put down the shovel in her hand and walked over slowly, her eyes full of tears.
"I know you love that girl, then you have to think about our boy, he still has to wait for the money to say that the daughter-in-law, if you don't look for it at this age now, it will be even more difficult to find it in the future!
The 'sister' in the words is the only youngest sister of the three brothers of the Xia family, and also Xia Chuxue's mother.