Chapter 30 The Scared Child
Isn't this Xiaoxing's cry?
As soon as I got to the yard, I saw three or five children scolding Xiao Xing.

Jiang Ruyue picked him up, and yelled at him, "You still bully people like this in front of my house, whose family do you all belong to? Do you dare to report your name directly?"

As soon as the strong aura came out, even Xiao Xing, who was trembling with his heart, liver and lungs, who was crying just now, immediately became sobbing: "Mother, it's Jiang Xiaoqiang!"

Jiang Xiaoqiang?In my memory, this child seems to be a child of my aunt's family.

"Let's go, little boy! Little chubby, you still dare to bully my son in my house, do you want me to open up your ass?"

Jiang Ruyue was about to ask a few more questions, why are these brats joining in the fun?She's so hot-tempered, she can't stand this.

Whoever thought of her yelled, and directly stunned these children.

Although Jiang Xiaoqiang is usually a little bully at home, he is a child after all, he was scolded by an adult, and suddenly gave up.

Turn around and run.

There were a few other children who listened to Jiang Xiaoqiang, and when they saw that their little friends had slipped away, they also ran away.

"Don't cry, Xiao Xing, remember to learn to protect yourself when your mother is not around, you are a little man, you have to make yourself strong and not be bullied by others, you know?"

"kindness."

"So nice."

"Gulu..." Jiang Ruyue's stomach rumbled, it was very embarrassing, drinking porridge and eating wild vegetables every day, although it was very healthy, but she was hungry very quickly.

Hey, isn’t there a common saying: People are like iron and rice is like steel. If you don’t eat a meal, you’ll feel hungry.

Only when you are full can you have the strength to do other things.

"Come on, Xiao Xing, are you hungry? Let's have some food."

After speaking, he pulled Jiang Xiaoxing and walked towards the kitchen together.

After arriving in the kitchen, Jiang Ruyue was looking forward to what her mother Liu would leave for her at the stove.

As soon as I arrived in the kitchen, I couldn't wait to lift the lid of the pot, but I was dumbfounded when I saw that there was nothing in the middle of Nuo Da's iron pot.

Empty.

See mother's expression.

At this time, Xiao Xing secretly tiptoed to Jiang Ruyue's ear and said: Mother, if you feel awkward, Xiao Xing secretly put a sweet potato under the stove when eating in the morning.Mother, you sit on the stool first.I'll take out my sweet potatoes for you to eat right now.

Jiang Ruyue felt a little blocked in her heart for a while, and her eye circles were a little red. Such a young and thin child knew how to share, and in this era of lack of food and clothing, it is really rare for children to have such thoughts.

Moved is moved but Jiang Ruyue still rejected him.

"Mother is not hungry, good boy, you can save it for yourself, you see that you are not as tall as a stove. You are also growing your body now, you need to eat more, you know?"

Speaking of which, Jiang Ruyue took out the rest of the steamed buns at home and prepared to eat them.

The little guy saw that she didn't appreciate him, so he still dug out his sweet potato from under the pot. Although it was dark, there was still some residual warmth in the charcoal of the stove. After taking it out, the little guy ate Holding the hot sweet potato with his clothes, he put the sweet potato on the table.

"Mother, hurry up and eat. When you are full, let's go digging later, shall we? We can continue digging when the sweet potatoes are gone, but there is only one mother." The little guy looked at her with pleading eyes. . . .Although he didn't have enough for breakfast, he was a man. My uncle said that a man should take care of his family.

Jiang Ruyue felt her tears falling down without stopping, so she said to the little guy standing beside her, "My dear son, mother, break open the sweet potatoes, can we each have half?"

"Okay, the little guy sat down as well. The mother and son had a warm and touching lunch together."

People in the mountains generally only eat one or two meals a day, and this Jiang Ruyue can only get used to it slowly.

After eating, she remembered one thing, that her parents didn't seem to bring any water when they left in the morning.

(End of this chapter)

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