The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 709. Chapter 710. Li Quhan [addition for readers 'ALa']

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Swinging and turning, seeing the sky.

—Pei Xihe
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"Little girl, go and fetch two buckets of water."

The middle-aged woman held the young boy in her arms, coaxing her in a low voice, and as her voice fell, a petite figure skillfully used a short pole to pass through the two. "

Seeing her daughter's cute smiling face, the woman softened her heart and said.

"Hurry up, mother will make you a bowl of eggs later when you come back."

The little girl nodded, and walked steadily towards the door.

The woman looked at the figure of the little girl going away, and felt a little doubtful in her heart. The little girl has been in good health since she was born, but she was tortured by her mother-in-law during pregnancy, and she was only three pounds and six pounds when she was born.

she does not know.

For some reason, Pei Xiaoya felt that she was different from the children of the same age in the village since she was a child. She seemed to have a clear understanding from a very early age, and she could clearly remember what happened around her, like a As the teacher uncle in the village said, he was born with precocious wisdom.

Why?
Pei Xiaoya still remembers reading "The Book of Songs" in one of her husband's classes. Why is "Naisheng man" "Zai Nong Zhizhang" and "Nai Sheng woman" "Zai Nong Zhiwa"?
Zhang and tile?
The tingling pain on her shoulders quietly disappeared, and she understood the turbulent thoughts in her heart, and she was not willing to be treated like this.

But her strength is surprisingly great, maybe it is a natural supernatural power, which is only a little worse than that of an adult, and now she is doing these jobs in exchange for her mother's smiling face.

The flowing water in the river reflects the immature face, the complexion is not fair, but it does not conceal the handsome bones. After all, both parents are the most handsome in the village, and Pei Xiaoya was born to choose their best-looking place to grow. , especially those pure black eyes are extraordinarily bright.

This fat aunt does not seem to be from their village, and the mother even took out the peanuts hidden at home. The fat woman is not wearing the coarse linen clothes of the village, but some shiny, soft cotton cloth, and they The clothes are fundamentally different.

There is an aunt sitting in the house. She is 50 to [-] years old and looks simple. She is peeling raw peanuts on the wooden table, and the shells are scattered all over the table.

I realized earlier than those little girls in the village that in the eyes of adults, boys and girls are different.

The dirt road under his feet is dry or not, there are some gravel mixed in it, and it is not smooth.The little girl was carrying the burden, and she tried to slow down her steps, but she couldn't help stepping on the sharp gravel, which made the soles of her feet hurt.

There is no well in Peijia Village, so drinking water has to be fetched from the small river next to the village.

Now Xiaoya is four years old, and they also found that she is much stronger than the children of the same age in the village, so that she can undertake these chores at home.

What I can do is to do more work, so that my father and mother will not turn all their eyes to my younger brother.

But she didn't dare to eavesdrop. The chickens raised outside were crowing intermittently, making a noise, and she couldn't hear anything clearly when she leaned against the door. If she lingered here for a long time, it would make her think more.

Because she is a girl, her mother-in-law didn't welcome her during the confinement period, and she didn't have enough milk, so she had to mix it with rice soup to feed her, but now it's getting better and better, and there is no root cause of illness.

Pei Xiaoya lifted the wooden barrel. The rough wooden surface made her palm feel a little uncomfortable. She sank all the wooden barrels into the creek and lifted them vigorously until the two barrels were [-]% full, and then picked them up again with a pole.

The eyes that looked at her made Pei Xiaoya feel uncomfortable, as if she was looking at a piece of goods.

Xiaoya doesn't have a serious name, and girls are not taken seriously in this small mountain village.

The youngest son, Jin Bao, was just born. Because of the blessing of a boy, his men didn't ask her to go to the ground very often, and the mother-in-law didn't say anything when she knew about it.

The small river was gurgling and making a rushing sound. She glanced back, and the dissatisfaction in those eyes was reflected on the surface of the river.

When she went out again, she saw that the fat aunt was about to leave. The mother sent the fat woman away with a smile, turned around and looked back at Pei Xiaoya, with inexplicable thoughts surging in her eyes.

After she was done, she looked a little uneasy, and looked up at the yard across from a firewood door.

But why?

She pushed away the shoulder pole with all her strength, and with a few bangs, the dangling wooden barrel fell to the ground and spun around leisurely.

The little girl licked the dry skin on her mouth with her tongue to relieve the slight tingling of her lips.

She couldn't help rubbing her sore shoulders, took a handful of water and slapped it on her small face. The miscellaneous leaves and dust that had just stuck to her face were stuck to her face due to sweat. The appearance of a girl.

The children next to him had to go around several times to figure out what the characters were taught by that gentleman, but she seemed to memorize them all just by looking at them, reading, writing, and meaning.

She didn't know if she counted, she wanted her uncle to teach her how to learn calligraphy, but why would her parents let a girl go to school, Pei Xiaoya only went to see it secretly after finishing her work, and listened to the teacher's lectures as much as possible.

The little girl was walking on the path in the forest carrying a load. The muddy ground under her feet was wet from the spring rain not long ago, and the soles of her straw shoes were sticky.

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If you can do these chores, do them first.

Both are pregnant in October, and life is not fair according to gender.

The little girl swayed slightly under the pressure of the bucket, and she felt a tingling pain in her shoulder, so she couldn't help biting her lower lip, but the peeling lower lip felt even more painful.

"Look at your little girl, she's really sensible. This little face looks more and more like yours as it grows. It's pretty."

Unlike her younger brother, who was happily named Jinbao when he was born, because he was born as a small ball and couldn't support him, he was always called Xiaoya, Pei Xiaoya.

Pei Xiaoya sweetly said hello, auntie, and then carried two buckets of water to the water tank in the firewood house, and poured the water into it with a small wooden stool.

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Xiao Ya endured the tingling pain from time to time, and finally walked to the edge of the small river.

Before my younger brother was born, I was the only child in the family. Even if she was a baby girl, her parents were kind to her. Work such as carrying water was only started after my younger brother was born.

The little girl was only four years old, she had never really attended school, had no education, even though she was smarter than the other children, she couldn't figure out what her mother was thinking at this moment, so she raised her small face and smiled at her.

"Mom, I've already poured the water into the water tank."

As soon as Zhang Hua turned around, she saw her own daughter. She looked obediently, and she picked up the water obediently. There was still thin sweat on her head, and the rags on her shoulders were crumpled under the weight of the pole, but her eyes were shining brightly. to myself.

Zhang Hua couldn't help feeling a little guilty, but it quickly dissipated, she was trying to find a good future for the little girl, so why not feel guilty.

(End of this chapter)