The fourth girl of the farmer

Chapter 57
"Mother, mother..." Xiao Wuya stopped the toy and looked around, but she didn't see Mother's shadow, she murmured.

"Zihe, come here, sister will play with you, mother is out to find food!" Of course, the two-year-old girl couldn't understand what she said, as long as someone played with her, no matter it was an adult or a child, she would be happy. of.

I hugged the little one, yo, it's still a little heavy.

This girl is nourished by pure natural crucian carp soup every day, and she looks fat and white, much stronger than when she passed through.Yang Ziqian even wondered if he should be controlled by her, and he would be devastated if he grew into a chubby boy.

"Sister, hug me." Being hugged is a kind of happiness.Yueniang didn't have the time to hold her and play with her every day, so Yang Zihe was still satisfied with this not-so-strong embrace.

"Come on, Zihe, my sister will teach you how to read and read." In modern times, prenatal education starts a long time ago. When Yang Zihe was in her mother's womb, she hadn't come yet. At this moment, early education is still necessary. "Follow my sister, 1, 2, 3..." While speaking, stretch out one, two, three fingers...

The little chubby girl also learned to extend her fingers, but she couldn't control it well, either she stretched them all out, or else they bent them all, and she also chanted words in her mouth.

Watching her clumsy performance, Yang Ziqian found it very interesting.

Decided, in the future, when I have free time, I will do more early education for this little guy, and also cultivate an acquired talent.Being smart is the reason why I have lived for two lives. If I can train the fifth girl to be a talented woman, then I will have a strong assistant for all my thoughts and actions.

After that, Yueniang discovered that the fifth girl especially liked to play with the fourth girl.

"Ears, nose, hair, eyebrows..." When Yang Ziqian quickly thought of something, Yang Zihe's chubby hand would quickly find it on his body, and looked at his sister with a proud smile.

"Yo, your family's Zihe is so smart!" It was time to thresh millet, and Aunt Luo ran to Yang's house more frequently. She told Yueniang several times in private, and when the time came, she would borrow the mixing bucket to use it. .Now, seeing Xiao Wuya playing this game with Yang Ziqian quickly and accurately, she sighed.

"Hehe, what are you so smart? The fourth girl is fine. I teach her like this every day, of course I will!" Yueniang smiled at the two daughters, and there was a smart and sensible Yang Ziqian. She really felt that the fifth girl would be right too. where to go.Of course, you can't say it out of your mouth.

"Small sample, let's see if I fail you in the exam!" Yang Ziqian was also amused by his sister, but suddenly felt bad.

"Ears, nose, hair, eyebrows..." Yang Zihe reflexively pointed out one by one. "Ears, ears, ears..." Yang Zihe, who thought the next one would be the nose, just moved her hand to the nose, but heard that it was the ear, so she had to go back to the old place, three in a row, all like this. I was about to let go of my "mouth." But my sister changed the position again, so I had to point my little finger to Lao Gao's mouth—"hair." "Eyebrows." "Hair." "Eyes." Playing the cards, Yang Zihe, who was too busy, simply burst into tears with a "wow".

"Look, look, these two children are crying after playing with each other!" Yueniang smiled wryly at Aunt Luo.

"Hehe, children are like this, but Ziqian is really interesting!" Just now, Kuazihe was smart, but now, Kuaziqian is interesting. I have to say that Aunt Luo is also a wonderful person who can talk.

"Come on, fifth girl, come to my mother, don't play with your bad fourth sister!" Yueniang walked over, took the fat girl's little hand, lifted her apron, and wiped her tears.

"Yueniang, Zihe looks so good!" Aunt Luo looked carefully, Yueniang's family has been getting better every year in the past two years, and the complexion of the whole family is no worse than that of the owner.

"Hehe, in the past one or two years, I've been less hungry, so it's better!" Yueniang also sighed. Sometimes, she felt like she was dreaming, and there were four rooms that didn't leak; in the corner of the room, There is a lot of leftover food piled up; there are ten well-fed chickens in the corner of the simple hut. At this moment, the healthy ones weigh three to four catties!With children and daughters grown up, she is also a person who is about to become an old woman.

"The days are getting better and better!" Aunt Luo also nodded in agreement.

The wheat harvest in the fields has been bumper, and every household can survive for several months.The tenant farmers in Li's stockade were very happy.

Right now, the millet is about to be harvested. There are three seasons of harvest throughout the year.For the rest of the season, I will make up for it, plant some vegetables and pods in the corners of the soil in front of and behind the houses, find some wild vegetables in the mountains, and catch some smelly fish in the rivers.

These are all thanks to Yue's mother's family!

The days seem to be like this, plain and fulfilling, living day after day.

Every day, I wander around the corners of the fields, and I can know where the grass sprouts appear on the same day.Farmers love crops like their lives!
"Hey, Brother Yang, what do you grow in this Shatian?" Wang San looked at the side of the Shatian, which was full of wide and big leaves, but he had never seen them before. He wanted to ask for a long time, but now, Seeing Yang Danian by the field, he asked in a low voice.

"I heard from the children that they don't know what kind of dish it is, what it looks like, and whether it tastes good?" Yang Danian was also not sure what it was, so he had to tell the truth.

"I haven't seen it, I haven't seen it." Wang San shook his head, expressing that he didn't understand, but looking at it like this, it looks good.

Yang Danian also returned his confused wry smile.

Recently, many people have been inquiring about this thing, and Yang Danian always answered like this.In fact, he really didn't know what it was.Almost all the things the children tossed and tossed were in their mouths, and he only realized it belatedly.

Whatever it is, anyway, if you can accept it, accept it, if you can't accept it, forget it!

"Father, let's fix the hut too!" The family has developed a good habit of bringing stones home with them when they go out. On the empty soil outside the house, the stones are almost piled up into a hill, but they still have no money to buy land to repair the room. .However, the location of the hut should be repairable.

Fix the thatched hut, go to the toilet and take a bath, at least the dewy mosquitoes will not worry about the fat on the buttocks.

"Okay, we'll start repairing the millet after threshing!" Right now, the most important thing must be the autumn harvest.

Yang Danian likes his daughter very much, he can see everything clearly and think far ahead.If all his sons were so smart, he would wake up laughing when he fell asleep.

Several families headed by Luo Hu and Wang San still came to help threshing millet.It seems that Yang Danian is overjoyed.

Although they are all thinking about mixing buckets, Yang Ziqian is also willing to make friends with those who can repay them with kindness.

"In this way, I have lent them a few more households, and the eldest brother's family and Mrs. Feng's family can't borrow again!" Yueniang is anxious about mixing buckets every year.A bucket, and several sincere people came to help; it was also the bucket that offended Wang Hua'er and old lady Feng severely.

(End of this chapter)