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Good news: Sister Lan is going to learn to read.

Bad news: Sister Lan hasn't given up on being a writer yet.

In response to this, the two girls who had been persecuted through words felt chills running down their backs.

At this moment, Lin Nianhe only hated her amazing hearing - she really didn't want to hear this sentence, really.

Probably feeling that Lin Nianhe must be able to hear, Wang Shumei turned to look at her.

The eyes of the two met, and 108 ideas were merged in an instant.

But any ideas have to be put aside for the time being, they have more urgent matters at the moment.

Seeing Li Dahe smoking under the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village from a distance, the hearts of several people unconsciously calmed down.

It's like a child who has been wronged outside and sees his old father who is not good at words after returning home. Although he knows that he will not say any nice words of comfort, his heart is down to the ground.

"team leader……"

As soon as the words of calling were spoken, the captain uncle in the distance stood up, brushed the dust off his pants casually, turned around and walked back as if he didn't see them.

It's awkward.

Lin Nianhe burst out laughing, she changed the topic, and shouted loudly: "Xie Si, slow down! All the luggage is loose!"

The black shadow came back again, cursing as he walked towards them: "Every day, I don't know what you little bastards can do. You can unpack your luggage, and I will send it to you all tomorrow." Go home, don't let this show you!"

When he got closer, he saw that the luggage on the cart was neatly stacked, his breath stopped, and his eyes widened: "What's wrong? You learned to fool me after going out?"

"Hey, Uncle Captain, look at what you said, how can we be that kind of people? Isn't it because I miss you too much and don't want you to leave." Lin Nianhe approached with a smile.

Li Dahe rolled his eyes, ignored her, and only looked at Wang Xiaoxiao on the back seat of the bicycle.

Seeing the plaster cast on the little girl's arm, Li Dahe frowned.

He didn't speak for a long time, and he probably scolded quite dirty in his heart.

"Captain, this is my sister Wang Xiaoxiao. You don't need to give her food, just let her live with me." Wang Shumei pulled Wang Xiaoxiao to Li Dahe.

Wang Xiaoxiao raised her head and smiled like a sunflower: "Hello, Uncle Captain."

"Well, okay," Li Dahe replied vaguely, and then glanced at Wang Shumei, "How is the house?"

"It's all taken care of." Wang Shumei smiled easily, the corners of her eyes were a little red, "Thank you."

In fact, Li Dahe shouldn't have given four or five educated youths a leave of absence for such a long time at a time, especially now that the family visit leave has just ended, it is estimated that he is under a lot of pressure.

Li Dahe snorted: "Blind politeness."

He looked at Wang Xiaoxiao, took out a few fruit candies with his rough hands in his pocket, bent down and stuffed them into her little pocket.

"When you come here, you can live in peace. It's just a matter of having an extra mouth... We old guys have no other skills, we can grow food, and we can bring up children no matter what."

Of course, these words were not Li Dahe's idea alone.

During the days when they were away, the folks from the Shili brigade were also meeting to plan Wang Xiaoxiao's future.

Wang Shumei works as a teacher in a village primary school, with an allowance of five yuan a month plus ten work points per day. Although it is no problem to feed the two sisters, Wang Xiaoxiao still has to go to school, so that is not enough.

"My children can talk about it. Girl Shumei always buys candy for them. We can't be a white-eyed wolf."

"Poor thing, let the stepmother bully the old man all these years, a child without a mother is nothing but grass."

"How much food can a little girl eat? If it weren't for these girls, would our village have a good life?"

"Hey, you guys chat, I'm going to make a chicken stew for the little girl."

The opinions of the villagers are basically unified. There was the example of Miao Hongqi before, but now Wang Xiaoxiao is here. They already have experience.

Especially now that life is better. On average, each family can get 30 yuan a month in wages. They have work points to share food, eat vegetables and burn firewood without spending money. Life is better than ordinary city people.

It's just a little girl, it's not a big deal.

Wang Shumei's eyes were red, she looked at Li Dahe fixedly, when she was about to speak, she was interrupted by Li Dahe waving his hand: "I will kick you if it is useless to deal with it again."

Wang Shumei smiled through her tears, sniffed her nose and said, "Okay, then I won't be polite to everyone."

In fact, she is not bad for these things, but the folks don't know.They reached out to her, trying to pull her out of the difficulties. This kind of friendship is precious, and she will remember it forever.

Li Dahe said "yes" with satisfaction and walked back with his hands behind his back.

Several people followed one after another, with the corners of their mouths raised.

"Hey, you guys are back. If you don't come back, we will renovate the whole educated youth spot."

"I can't change this dress because it's too small. It's still new. It's just right for me to wear."

"Aunt Zhao killed the old hen at home and gave it to Xiao Xiao to make up for her body. Shumei, you made stew for my sister at night."

"Aunt Wang brought eggs, and I put them in the cellar. You want to cook them for Xiaoxiao."

"You take this brown sugar, it was given by Aunt Li..."

When Wang Xiaoxiao was hospitalized in Xishi, although there was no shortage of delicious food, none of them were sent by relatives. They avoided them like the plague, for fear that they would be borrowed money or get into trouble if they got a little bit of it.

But now...

Wang Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, tugged at the corner of her sister's clothes, and whispered with tears in her eyes, "Sister, I would be so happy if I could stay here forever."

Seeing the tears in the little girl's eyes, Lin Nianhe rubbed her little head casually, and joked: "Didn't you just say that you would be happy if you could ride the train for the rest of your life? Why did you change it now?"

"Uh, um...all happy." Wang Xiaoxiao smiled again, showing her small white teeth.

Wang Shumei rubbed her eyes and said to Sun Guanghui, "Help me take down the sausages for the folks, and I'll deliver them to you later."

"Hey, good!"

Wang Shumei was so busy today that she packed her luggage, took Wang Xiaoxiao to deliver sausages to the villagers from door to door, went to the village tabloid to make a report, and was forced by Principal Wu to stuff a pot of shrimp crackers.

At night, she was so tired that she fell headlong on the kang, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Wang Xiaoxiao lay beside her, leaned over silently, hugged her sister's arm with one hand, and fell asleep leaning on her shoulder.

She had a good dream. In the dream, there were endless corn, a warm kang, and the kind smiling faces and caring faces of the villagers.

She thought, this place is really nice, like a place where gods live.

Wang Xiaoxiao's disillusionment about the place where the immortals lived was shattered in the early morning of the next day.

"Hezi! Hezi! Open the door! I know you're awake, open the door quickly! If you don't come out, I'll smash the door!"

The knocking on the door early in the morning not only shocked Wang Xiaoxiao, but Lin Nianhe in the room was also frightened and jumped up from the kang.

Lin Nianhe: "I seem to be wearing a book."