Pastoral Pamper: Nongmen's Little Fortune Girl

Chapter 11 White Noodle Steamed Bread

Chapter 11 White Noodle Steamed Bread
"Hey, where's Mrs. Xu?" Tan Fugui looked behind him and found that Xu Rong had disappeared.

"Auntie should go back and discuss with grandma." Tan Wenning said softly.

"That's okay, Ning girl, don't be too sad, let's make your condolences go, you should take your younger siblings and move back to the old house, and say something nice to your grandma and grandpa, after all, it's not too safe here." Tan Fugui said earnestly Said.

Seeing that there are only a few children living here, Tan Fugui is not very safe, he should move back to the village, and he will also say something nice to them when the time comes, Mrs. Zhang and Tansan must give him some thin noodles, but it's a pity for that boy Xinghe , just disappeared at such a young age.

Alas, he will not have the capital to show off in front of other village chiefs in the future. Although Han Yunqi is also a scholar, he is not a real person from Qianmo Village after all, and his reputation among the general villagers is not very good. He dislikes his reputation of restraining his father and mother, so much so that he has reached the age of marriage, but he has not yet married a wife.

"Grandpa the village chief, we naturally want to go back to the old house. After all, it's not convenient for me and my younger siblings to live here." Tan Wenning said obediently and sensiblely.

"Ning girl, it's good if you think so, don't worry, I'll help you talk with your grandpa and grandma." Tan Fugui smiled and nodded, he was very satisfied with Tan Wenning's attitude.

"Then you guys clean up first, we'll go back first." Tan Fugui nodded, he came so early and hadn't had breakfast yet, so he had to go back and have breakfast before coming back, it was Han Yunqi who told him to come , otherwise he doesn't know about it, Han Yunqi is a scholar after all, he still has to give him face.

"Okay, Grandpa Village Chief." Tan Wenning nodded obediently, but her eye sockets were still red and swollen.

After Tan Fugui took the people away, Tan Wenning relaxed. She pondered for a while looking at the dead body of Tan Xinghe in the shack.

She really didn't expect this, she knew that things couldn't be hidden, but she didn't expect that Tan Xinghe would be so excited when he heard this, that he would actually die of anger, even though his body was very weak.

If she hadn't crossed over, the family probably wouldn't be able to survive. After all, my sister died, my mother passed away one after another, and then my father died too, leaving a few younger ones behind. I guess the fate would be very miserable. .

While Tan Wenning was meditating, she suddenly felt her sleeves being pulled. She looked down and saw several younger brothers and sisters surrounding her, all looking at her helplessly.She couldn't hide the sadness in her eyes, for fear that she would disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Sister, I'm afraid, it's not true, right?" Tan Wenyue is the most sensible of the few, she already knows what it means to die, which means that they will never see their parents again. Become a child without parents.

She does know that the leftover dog in the village is a child without parents. He is dirty all day long, not full of food and clothing, and died in this summer. His body is covered with maggots and no one goes to him. Helping him collect the body, the village head's grandfather took people to bury it in the end, will she become like that in the future?She doesn't want it!
Tan Wenyue shed tears in fear, and when the others saw Tan Wenyue crying, they also started crying.

"Don't cry. Although your parents are gone, sister is still here. Sister will take care of you so that you will be fed and clothed." Tan Wenning wanted to hug a few people into her arms, but her The arms are too short to hold everyone in my arms.

"Sister, I miss Aunt." Tan Zichen wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, her fair feet were flushed from crying, and her eye sockets were also swollen.

"Zichen, Mommy and Daddy have already gone to the sky. From now on, sister will take care of your parents instead of your parents, okay?" Tan Wenning looked at Tan Zichen and his eyes softened.

"Hmm." Tan Zichen curled up in Tan Wenning's arms, he always felt like he was in a dream, his parents were still there before going to bed, but when he woke up, they were gone.

Tan Zichen didn't know what death meant, but he knew that he would never see his parents again.

"Cuckoo~" Tan Zichen's stomach rang.

"Hungry?" Tan Wenning looked at Tan Zichen and said softly.

"Yeah." Tan Zichen nodded, he was always hungry, but he didn't want to worry Auntie, so he never said it.

"Come on, let's have breakfast first, and we'll talk about everything after dinner. After a while, you all have to go to the old house with sister, and let them help with the funeral of father and mother, you know?" Tan Wenning said softly.

"Well, I got it, sister, but, sister, where did we come to eat?" Tan Wenyue knew that there was only one bun left last night, and it must not be enough for so many people, she might not eat, anyway, before Also often did not eat breakfast.

"This sister has no choice but to go, let's go to the shack next door together." Tan Wenning held Tan Zichen with one hand and Tan Wenwan with the other.

"Sister, I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat, you can eat." Tan Wenyue shook her head, but just after she finished speaking, her stomach started to growl.

In an instant, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she said hesitantly: "Sister, I'm really not hungry, it's because it was disobedient and barked out!"

After speaking, her voice became smaller and smaller, and when she was thinking about what to say, she found that Tan Wenning walked up to her with her younger brother and sister, and looked at her with gentle eyes: "Yue'er, follow me!" Sister, you don't need to be so polite, let's eat together! You are my sister, I will take care of all of you, and there will be food for you in the future! Let's go, let's eat."

"Sister~ woo~" Tan Wenyue burst into tears again, but still walked behind Tan Wenning.

"Okay, don't cry, too much crying is bad for your eyes!" Tan Wenning helped Tan Wenyue wipe away her tears, then turned around and took out the oiled paper bag from her baby.

The outside of the oiled paper bag was still slightly warm, so she opened the oiled paper in front of her brothers and sisters, and saw two white and fat steamed buns and three steamed buns lying inside.

Tan Wenning did not expect that Han Yunqi would give her the white steamed buns. I knew that white noodles are a rare food. Usually, only a few of them are steamed in the farmhouse during the Chinese New Year. Well, he doesn't look like someone who can steam steamed buns at home.

"There are white noodle steamed buns, sister, this grandma will only give them to the hall brothers during the Chinese New Year." In Tan Zixuan's memory, white noodle steamed buns have always been delicious, but he has never eaten them.

"Zichen wants to eat?" Tan Wenning felt a little distressed in her heart. She also had memories, and they were also grandchildren. The treatment of their family and the second wife of the eldest family was simply worlds apart.

 Little cutie, do you have any suggestions?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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