Beautiful husband and wife in pastoral space

Chapter 63 063: The Children Are Here (Part [-])
"Oh, so you are really the master of the house? Liu Nishang, you are so amazing!" Yang Shumiao praised the neon clothes appropriately at this time.

But his words did not get any attention from Nishang.It's already a good temper for Nishang not to drive him away at this time.

"Liu Nishang, are you also in charge of your family's silver? I have never seen what a big piece of silver looks like when I grow up."

Another little girl glanced at Nishang enviously.

"You will always be the masters of the house one day, what's so great about it. If possible, I would rather not care about anything, as long as my mother is well." Hearing the envy of these children, Nishang became humble.

These children might have come to see her for a joke, but they didn't expect to show envious eyes when they heard her words.

"Are you going to come to my house to play? Or do you want to go back?" Nishang jumped off the top of the pigsty and walked towards the gate of his own house, while turning around to ask a few children.

Suddenly she thought of Hong'er, maybe Hong'er also likes children.

The children looked at me, I looked at you, and finally looked at the poplar sapling together.

Yang Sapling thought for a while, then nodded, "Yes, you won't chop us with an ax, will you?"

"Be good, I won't cut people!" Nishang said, and deliberately swung the ax in his hand.

The children just got closer, and when they saw the axe, they quickly stepped back a few steps.

Nishang pushed open the door, "Come in, I'll finish chopping this firewood soon, and I'll play with you later."

Originally, in Liu Mushang's memory, these children were devil-like existences, and she didn't like to play with them. Every time they played when she was a child, they would bully her and make fun of her name.

However, at this time, Liu Nishang was replaced by a 20-year-old adult. When she faced these children again, she felt different.

In fact, at this time, Nishang felt that these children were not particularly bad, maybe they were influenced by the words of the adults at home.Now, she feels that they are all very simple children.

"Come in, you can play casually in the yard, but you can't touch my things, or I won't be responsible for any injuries." Nishang threatened them.

"No, we won't touch it." Several children shook their heads quickly.

Hong'er heard the voices of children in the yard, and hurried out of the house, she was taken aback when she saw five or six children.

Ever since he was born, the old man Liu and the old lady were afraid that Hong'er would go out to play or get hurt, so they never let Hong'er talk to the children in the village, and Hong'er didn't even know the children around him.

"Sister, are they your friends?" Hong'er slowly moved to Nishang's side and asked in a low voice.

Nishang wanted to shake her head, but Yang Shumiao hurriedly said, "Yes, we are all your sister's friends. You are Hong'er!"

"Yeah, I'm Hong'er!" Hong'er said happily.

When Liu Nishang played with these children before, Hong'er was not born.After Hong'er was born, Liu Nishang had already been sent to the mountains to dig wild vegetables, so he never played with these children again.

"Hong'er, has mother ever moved?" Nishang asked.

Hong'er shook her head, her eyes dimmed, "No."

Nishang nodded, and silently dismantled the rest, which will be burned in the next few days.

The family didn't get any carbon, so they had to go out every morning to collect firewood and come back to make a fire for cooking.Some thick branches need to be split when they are pulled back before they can be filled into the furnace door.

"Brother and sister, have you guys gone to school yet?" Hong'er asked curiously, why didn't they go to school?
"Yes, it's school holiday today, and it's time to weed the fields. Mister went to the field to weed." Yang Sapling replied.

Several other children also nodded.

"Wow, you're so lucky, my sister never went to school, but my fourth uncle taught my sister to read, and my sister taught me!" Hong'er said proudly.

"Hey, you can read on the willow mud?" The one who spoke was the slug.

The slug is Wang Xinghua.

"Of course, my sister knows a lot of words, and my sister can also count." Hong'er said proudly.

"Wow," another little boy looked at the neon clothes that were packing firewood in surprise, and praised softly.

They thought that Liu Nishang was still the same as when they were young, but they didn't want to. Today they saw that Liu Nishang was different from before, and it seemed to be less annoying.

"I can do it too, my sister taught me." Hong'er said, squatting down, wrote a favorite "Tibetan" character on the ground, and asked, "Do you know what this word reads?"

Several children also squatted down around Hong'er, looked carefully several times, but they didn't recognize each other, so they couldn't help shaking their heads together.

"This is a polyphonic character. One reads Zang, which means collecting Tibetans, and the other reads Zang, which means hiding delicious things. Have you learned it?" Hong'er asked again like a little teacher after reading.

"I can read, but I can't write. It turns out that the word "Zang" is so complicated." Wang Xinghua scratched her head.

"Come on, I'll teach you how to write. In this way, first write one horizontal and two vertical, cursive characters. Then write..." Hong'er began to teach seriously.

The other children also followed suit curiously.

When they all learned to write Tibetan characters, Nishang's side will also be tidied up.

Hong'er happily ran to Nishang, "Sister, I'm now a teacher, and I even taught them how to write!" Hong'er said happily.

"Well, our Hong'er is awesome, my sister knows you are very smart.

"Go, go back and see mother, sister will play with them in the yard for a while." Nishang smiled at Hong'er.

"Okay, then I'll go see my mother!" Hong'er jumped into the room happily.

The other children looked over there a few times curiously.

Wang Xinghua approached Nishang and said in a low voice: "Liu Nishang, is your mother really a living dead?"

Nishang paused, living dead?This name is so ugly.

"It's not a living dead, it's a vegetable. She will wake up after she has had enough sleep." Nishang taught Wang Xinghua softly.

Wang Xinghua nodded again and again, "Vegetable? A vegetable like the crops in the field?

"Uh, it's different. Plants need to be watered, but vegetative people can just sleep and breathe, and don't need to be watered." Nishang felt that they should understand by answering this way, right?

"Liu Nishang, can we go and see your mother? I'm really curious about the difference between a vegetable and a living dead." Wang Xinghua asked.

Nishang thought for a while and asked, "Are you sure you want to see it? I can take you to see it, but you are not allowed to talk in the room, and you are not allowed to touch my mother with your hands, because it is easy to get bacteria."

"Okay, we promise not to touch it." Wang Xinghua promised.

"What about you?" Among these children, Nishang was most worried about Yang Shumiao.She couldn't be sure that he came to her house because of Yang's arrangement.

"I promise to be good too. I won't take care of your affairs with my aunt." Yang Shumiao immediately raised his hand.

"En!" Nishang responded, and took the lead to walk into the house.

After entering the house, Nishang ignored the group of friends, went straight to wash her hands, took off her skirt and shoes, got on the kang, knelt down beside Wu Shi, took her hand, Started to massage gently.

While massaging, she said softly: "Mom, today is the No. 20 you fell asleep for six days, did you dream about anything interesting? Today, those children from the past came to play with me again, and they still I am worried about you and want to see you. Mom, they have grown up, they are not naughty anymore, and they don’t bully me anymore."

(End of this chapter)