The fourth girl of the farmer

Chapter 25 The Best Relatives

Chapter 25 The Best Relatives (2)
"Zilin Zisen, you take your mother and younger sister there, and the things will be moved after two more trips. I will go and have a look with my father." Yang Zimu's tempering in the past few months has also developed feelings for Zhuangjia.

He also knew what Dad was worried about, so he hurriedly followed Yang Danian to Shatian.

"It's over!" Looking at the yellowed sand from a distance, Yang Danian sat down on the road, not caring how dirty and wet the mud was.

"Father!" Yang Zimu who followed hurriedly stepped forward to help his own father, "Father, don't worry, it's just that this field is damaged, the others are all fine!" Millet, it will be harvested in a few days, only this sandy field has really turned into sand.

"Zimu, you don't know that this Shatian has no harvest every year, and the rent is filled by other fields. Originally, there is not much food left after paying the rent. Look, right now, it is going to be sold for repairs. Our family, this few people, this year, even if they don’t eat a meal of white rice, I’m afraid they won’t be able to make it through!” The imposing five-foot man felt that he was getting old in an instant, and in his heart, he wanted to die, “My child , father is incompetent, let you suffer along with him!"

"Father, don't be afraid. When we grow up, the days will get better and better. Don't be sad anymore. The whole family is counting on you. If you are going to fall, our family is really over!" Yang Zimu Using his immature shoulders, he tried his best to support the weak Yang Danian, persuading him with tears.

"Father, my sister said that we are easily intimidated by difficulties if we rely on ourselves alone, but as long as we work hard as a family, hold together and unite as one, we will overcome difficulties. From now on, our family will no longer go hungry Frozen!" Yang Zimu looked at this piece of sandy land, since there was no harvest every year, the owner still rented the same rent to his own family, so it means that his family was cheated by them!
When you grow up, when you grow up, you have to earn money and marry a wife. This family cannot be established in a short while.After thinking about it, yes, this family is all up to me, I can't fall down first!
The son's words awakened the dreamer, Yang Danian was sad, thinking, no matter what, for these children, for Yueniang, he had to hold on till the end.

The father and son got busy in the field in Dianlai, lifting up all the millet that had been crushed by the mud and branches.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, our family has come to trouble you!" From a distance, Yueniang hugged Wu Yatou and greeted Wang Hua'er standing at the door.

"Well, it's not really a trouble, but, there are only a few rooms, how can I live there!" Wang Hua'er still stood at the door, neither giving way nor calling them into the house.

Yueniang staggered and almost fell.

To enter, or not to enter.

She obviously didn't welcome her, that's right, she wouldn't be happy to squeeze in so many people if she changed her house.

"Auntie, it's okay, we will only stay for a few days, just rest in the corner of your main room and kitchen." Yang Ziqian saw Wang Hua'er talking with Yueniang, and he knew that things were not as he imagined. easy.However, if you don't enter this house, if you look at the entire Li family village, you can't expect to enter other houses. Could it be that letting their family live and sleep in the open is not the camping of the previous life, at least there is a tent.Be ruthless, first drill in cheekily.So, hugging the wet Lulu clothes, directly squeezed Wang Hua'er away, and stepped into the room for the first time.

"Hey, Second Mother, Fourth Girl, what are you doing?" Yang Zimei was taken aback by the second uncle's family who suddenly barged in with big bags. It felt like fleeing from disaster?

"Sister, my house has collapsed, I'm sorry, I'll come to your house for a few days." Putting down the pile of clothes, Yang Ziqian smiled at Yang Zimei relaxedly.

"Broken?" Yang Zimei looked at her mother in surprise, and then turned her attention to the fleeing family.She has escaped disaster, and she can still laugh. It seems that she is a stupid girl who doesn't know what to do.

When I think of them coming, do I want to sleep in my own bed and live in my own room, no, it doesn't feel good.Thinking of this, Yang Zimei's face turned ugly.

Yang Ziqian looked at her face with endless changes, and his heart was very cold.This Yang Zimei actually followed her mother's cold temper, that's all, that's all, it's better to stay at this uncle's house for a few days less.

"Mom, you haven't slept all night, find a place to squint for a while, I'll cook some breakfast, and later, we'll wash all these wet clothes, and dry them for storage when the sun comes out." See Yueniang has been standing there, getting angry with the aunt, mother and son, and hurriedly finds a step for her to go down.

"Hey, fourth girl, you still eat breakfast. You see, my aunt's family has only eaten two meals a day these years." Cook some breakfast, the family is gone, and you still eat. Whoever eats it, it's not hers.Fortunately, the white flour in the kitchen has been cleaned up, leaving only one or two bowls of cornmeal. This girl really came here to be the master of the house.Wang Hua'er sneered in her heart, but she pretended to be surprised.

"Oh, really, no wonder my aunt's family can build such a good house." Yang Ziqian was so angry that he only ate two meals, he was lying to ghosts, and sniffed vigorously. There was obviously the long-lost smell of fried eggs in the air. Wang Hua'er, you really look at people through the cracks of the door and look down on people, so you think that I, Yang Ziqian, can't turn around, right?

"It doesn't matter. Just now, Dad found half a can of cornmeal in the house. I guess he can eat some wild vegetables for a few days." Yang Ziqian decided to ignore Wang Huaer. Only by filling your stomach can you have the strength to continue fighting. This is the most difficult time!

"Auntie, let me borrow something from your stove first. I burned it with firewood. I will ask my three older brothers to call you and return it to you." Before Wang Huaer agreed, Yang Ziqian entered the stove. .My own family doesn’t have many things, but there are many people. The three elder brothers, each carrying a bundle of firewood, are enough to burn your house for a few days.

"Father, brother, you are back, hurry up, wash your hands and eat breakfast." Just as the corn soup was cooked, the second father, who was covered in mud and water, entered the room.

"Auntie, Miss Zimei, would you like to have something?" People say they never eat breakfast, since it is at someone else's house, it is still necessary to save face, so let's say hello.

"If you don't eat, we don't have the good fortune to have breakfast!" Wang Huaer sneered.

Yang Zimei was very surprised by the fourth girl's sharp teeth and sharp mouth. Neither the second mother nor the second uncle were talkative people, so she was older and could speak well, as if she was the head of the family.What to eat, eat, a bowl of clear corn soup, and breakfast.Thinking about the good food I ate in the morning, my stomach is still full at the moment.

Yang Danian was not in the mood to talk, took the bowl, and drank the corn soup in a few mouthfuls.

Next, what to do?
(End of this chapter)

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