Peasant Girl's Jingxiu Pastoral

Chapter 3 Laughter
At this time, there was a slight knock on the door, and Yingyu and her younger brother quickly let go of Yue Yue, and then stood up straight, motionless, when a mother's voice came from behind her: "What are you brothers and sisters saying?" How about it? I hope you will be happy!"

When the three siblings heard their mother's voice, they didn't answer alone, but replied as if the three siblings had discussed it before: "Mother, it's nothing, we didn't laugh at anything!"

As the three of them looked at each other, they laughed again. Seeing the interaction between the three siblings, Fang could only shake her head helplessly, and said to the eldest daughter with a light smile, "Yingyu, hold your hand and help her." Your sister sits up and drinks some porridge."

After Yanyue sat upright on the bed with the help of her elder sister, Fang passed the bowl in her hand to the second daughter. After taking it, Yueyue found that there was a bowl of very thin white rice porridge, but there were few rice grains in it. pitiful.

He frowned, and wanted to say something, but thought of the poverty of the memory family, so he relaxed his frown for a moment, and looked up at the happy mother, eldest sister and younger brother standing beside the bed , Picked up the bowl and drank.

After a while, seeing that she had finished drinking, Fang took the bowl and asked, "Yue, there are still some in the pot, do you want more?"

Yan Yue thought that there was nothing to eat at home, so it would be nice to have a little drink, and then replied: "Mother, no, my daughter is already full."

Then he said: "Mom, I want to rest for a while!"

Seeing that her daughter was recovering well, Fang felt relieved, so she said to Yan Yue: "Okay, then you are taking a rest."

Then he measured his body and said to the youngest son beside him: "Mu'er, let's go out and let your second sister rest well. If you have anything to say, tell her after your second sister has rested."

Seeing that her mother was talking to her younger brother, Yanyue went back to the bed and pretended to be silent. After Fang and her youngest son finished talking, she looked up at Yunyue and found that she had already covered the quilt. He closed his eyes and rested, so he held the bowl in one hand and led the younger son in the other, calling for the eldest daughter who was waiting next to him to go out together.

After the sound of the three people's footsteps gradually faded away, Yan Yue opened her falsely closed eyes, looked at the door of the house first, and found that the dilapidated wooden door was closed, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then got up in an instant Sit on the bed.

She looked up and looked around at the house she was in. Although she knew from the memory left by the original body that this family was very poor, she was still taken aback when she saw what she saw.

I saw that the house was clean and tidy, with a little bit of sunlight shining in through the wooden windows. Although the ground was uneven, the wooden window frames were reflected on the ground due to the sunlight. They are also rudimentary. The whole house is made of mud and thatch. The walls may have been lived for a long time, and there are still some small and small cracks, and the ground is also pure mud. !It's not flat but looks extremely smooth!
In the room, apart from an extremely simple wooden canopy bed with no patterns, the headboard of the bed is covered with a burlap bed net that has been used for an unknown number of years. Although it has been washed clean, there are several patches of different sizes.

After looking at it for a while, Yue Yue put her eyes on the bed she was staying on, and what she saw in front of her eyes was a washed gray quilt full of patches, and the sheets were also covered with patches of all sizes. Under the bedsheets, there was cotton batting that had been used for years and months, and under the cotton batting was thick straw. I looked up and looked at the side of the corner of the bed, and there was a stool with a broken corner. Looking at the place opposite the bedside, there was a very old wooden cabinet half the height of a person. Apart from these, there were no other valuable things in the room. Yanyue thought to himself, although the house was dilapidated enough, but Fortunately, it was clean and tidy, and one could tell at a glance that the mother in this body was a peasant woman who loved to take care of herself very much.

(End of this chapter)