Reborn 1980: The Peasant Girl of Vanves

Chapter 27
Seeing that the persimmon seedlings had been broken by him, Runyue suddenly became angry.

Before Qiu'er could cry, Runyue pulled Qiu'er past him and slapped him twice on the buttocks, "Why are you so harmful, kid!

A good persimmon seedling, what are you doing pulling it out? "

Qiu'er rubbed her buttocks with her small hands, with tears in her eyes, she looked at Runyue with her mouth curled up.

That vicious little figure, if he can beat the leap month, he will definitely rush up and fight for his life.

"Forget it, forget it, this kid might want to eat persimmons." The third uncle took down the broken persimmon seedling, and picked off the two ripe persimmons on it, and gave them to Qiu'er.

"It's a pity that the persimmon seedlings have grown so long, and there are so many that haven't grown up..." The third uncle looked at the persimmon seedlings in his hand and took a deep breath.

Qiu'er took the two persimmons, raised her arms and wiped them under her nose.

I saw Third Grandpa throwing the broken persimmon seedling to a corner of the shed.

Qiu'er rolled her small eyes.

"Go back, don't run around like crazy, your mother will scold you if she can't find you later." The third aunt patted Qiu'er's head and kindly instructed.

Qiu'er ran to the side of the broken persimmon seedling, dragged it up and ran outside.

That speed, like a frightened pony.

"Hey, you child..." Runyue shouted, but was persuaded by the third aunt, "Forget it, a child, anyway, the persimmon seedlings are useless anyway, the roots are still there, let's spray some medicine and it will grow."

Runyue sighed and shook her head, "This kid will be useless if he doesn't care about it. I don't know what they think."

Qiu'er, a small man, dragged a big persimmon seedling into the village with a cloud of dust.

There was a group of chickens looking for food by the roadside, and the chickens were not afraid when they saw that Qiu'er was small.

Chase to eat persimmon seedlings.

Qiu'er was running in a hurry, but she was slapped twice by her aunt again. Feeling angry, she picked up a stone and threw it at it.

Unexpectedly, the stone just hit a chicken head.

The chicken staggered a bit, fell to the ground and thrashed a few times and was out of breath.

Seeing that the chicken was dead, Qiu'er was so scared that she almost peed on her pants.

But seeing no one around, he quickly took off his shirt and wrapped up the chicken.

Carrying the chicken in one hand and running home with the persimmon seedlings in the other.

Entering her own yard, seeing her parents not there, Qiu'er threw the persimmon seedlings in the yard.

Carrying the chicken wrapped in clothes into the kitchen.

Seeing that Mother was cooking, he proudly poured out the dead chicken in his clothes, "Mother, I still eat chicken at night."

"Oh my god! What's wrong with this chicken?" Osmanthus fragrans was taken aback, thinking that her chicken had died.

But look, there is no green cloth mark on the chicken wings.

She quickly closed the door, and asked Qiu'er with a smile on her face, "Son, where did this chicken come from?"

"I went to the third grandpa's shed to pull persimmon seedlings. When I came back, I wanted to snatch the chicken, but I beat it to death. I was afraid of being discovered, so I took it back."

Qiu'er dodged her eyes, not daring to look at his mother, for fear that her mother would scold him.

Unexpectedly, Osmanthus fragrans hugged Qiu'er, "Oh, our Qiu'er is clever!
Wait, my mother will cook chicken for you tonight! "

Qiu'er was praised by her mother, and her small body straightened instantly, "I want two chicken legs!"

"Okay, I'll give you two chicken legs, don't talk about this chicken!"

Qiu'er nodded, expressing that she would definitely not say anything.

After a while, there was a "Zi La" sound from the kitchen, the chicken was put into the pot, and a scent entered Qiu'er's nostrils.

It's good to eat other people's chickens, and it's satisfying, and I can still keep eggs from my own.

Qiu'er sat on the threshold, shaking her two calves, and gnawed on the persimmons given by the third grandpa.

The persimmon seedlings in the yard were eaten up by the chickens and ducks at home.

Not even the hard stems are left.

Choking the duck stretched its neck.

At the dinner table, Qiu'er had a big chicken leg in each hand, and her face was greasy from gnawing on it.

His grandmother's eyes gouged him out again and again.

I kept complaining about this unfilial thing in my heart, and I didn't even give myself one of the two chicken legs.

Noble and sweet-scented osmanthus ignored the old lady's "cracking" rim of the bowl.

I still blame her in my heart, at such an advanced age, some food is good, so why compete with children?
"Mom, I went to the third grandpa's today to steal...to pull out persimmon seedlings, and they caught me." Qiu'er mumbled with his mouth full of chicken.

"What? Got caught? My son, let mother see, did they beat you?" Osmanthus looked at Qiu'er's arm, then lifted her clothes to look at her body.

Seeing that there were no bruises or fingerprints, I felt relieved.

Qiu'er swallowed the chicken in her mouth, and said aggrievedly, "Third Grandpa and Third Grandma didn't hit me, but Auntie slapped Qiu'er twice."

"Junyue? This shameless person has broken all ties. Why did she beat my son?" Osmanthus fragrans exploded with a cry, and her son was reluctant to beat him. Why did she beat my son?
"Son, is it still hurting?"

"It hurts, mother hurts!" Qiu'er's buttocks had long since disappeared, and now that mother asked her, of course he wanted to speak more seriously.

Otherwise, how would parents and grandma know that the persimmon seedlings and chicken were not easy to come by?
After Qiu'er finished speaking, she glanced at her grandma, and then took a hard bite of the chicken leg.

What are you still fighting for?I managed to get this chicken leg after a beating.

"You shameless girl, see if I don't break her hand!" Osmanthus didn't even bother to eat the chicken, she threw her chopsticks on the table and went out, wanting to settle accounts with Leanyue.

"Hey..." Laibao called out, and wanted to remind her that we will raise chickens in the future and we will also harvest persimmon seedlings with them, so don't make the relationship too rigid now.

But the daughter-in-law was so angry that she didn't want to listen to him at all.

Soon, there was noise from under the big banyan tree at the head of the village.

"Cheng Runyue, are you honest in bullying my old lady?
Now that the relationship has been severed, why do you beat my son! "

Runyue, three uncles and three aunts were walking back from the shed.

After a day's work, her back was sore and her legs ached, Osmanthus fragrans suddenly rushed out from under the big banyan tree, and she almost pointed her finger at Runyue's nose.

Runyue opened Osmanthus fragrans' hand, "You should ask Qiu'er about that, right?

Third Uncle's persimmon seedlings are so precious, he pulls them out as soon as he goes in, shouldn't he? "

"No matter how precious the persimmon seedlings are, can they still have my son Jingui?
Besides, Qiu'er pulled the persimmon seedlings from the third uncle's house, not yours, so why did you hit Qiu'er? ! "

"It's just because the child is uneducated, doesn't know right or wrong, and has wrong views!" Runyue paused every word, speaking righteously and strictly.

"Three mothers, if you dare to hit my son, I will fight with you!" Osmanthus osmanthus made use of her woman's strengths, bent her hands into two hooks, waved them vigorously, and greeted Runyue's face.

"The defense system is activated, one move... to defend against the enemy." If it wasn't for the fear of killing people, Lean Yue would really want to kill this roller with a single shot.

Osmanthus flower's chubby body hadn't even gotten close to Runyue, when she saw Runyue's figure flickering, and before she could see clearly, she fell to the ground with her ass.

Osmanthus fragrans was blinded for a moment, she rubbed her sore tailbone and blinked her eyes a few times.

who I am?what am i doingWhy did I just drop it?

(End of this chapter)