Chapter 3
"Mother, I'll cook something delicious for you now," Lan Hua nodded with a smile, and when she turned around, the smile on her face faded, and she looked at Dalong with some embarrassment.

"Let's get some for the children," Dalong nodded, indicating with his eyes.

"Ya'er, Dad hasn't been to the field for the past two days, and the vegetables in the field are about to wither. It's still too late. I'm going now. You, take good care of yourself at home," Dalong picked up the handle at the door. Hoe said and went out happily, her daughter was well, and her heart was naturally well.

Lan Hua went straight out of the room, went to the kitchen, opened the rice vat, and a small amount of rice in the rice vat was placed in her eyes, and she cruelly grabbed every grain left.

Bean Sprout walked out of the door curiously, and this was what appeared in front of him! .

A few middle-aged men, as well as women, the old man was working in the field, next to him was a child, and a girl who was as big as this body was planting rice in the field, and the rice planting time was in early summer.

A rural appearance, a simple life, fresh air, lazily stretching, such a simple life is what she wants, any experts, go to death! .

Not long after, Lan Hua came in with a bowl of porridge.

"Why did you get up?" The worry in the voice still hasn't subsided, and the voice is a little trembling.

"Mom, is there any hot water? I want to wash it." Bean Sprout felt disgusted when she smelled her body, as if she was attached to her body, but thinking about how disgusting it was to be attached to a dead person! .

"You! Let's eat first. After eating and washing, you will have more strength." Lan Hua looked at her amusedly.

Bean Sprout nodded, drank the porridge, but was stunned at one glance, why is the porridge so thin? , and there is no next dish? .

The mouth curled up, disgusted, but the stomach growled non-stop, drank it in one gulp, and bit it habitually, but the bite was full of water, and swallowed it directly depressed, full, but in fact it was full of water, Looking around the house, you can see how poor the family is, so what do they live on? .

Lan Hua sat in front of the bed with a smile and embroidered a handkerchief. When she thought of her daughter, she dimmed. For some reason, she felt that her daughter seemed to be different. She didn't look the same as before. Her heart was still so uneasy, and she couldn't help laughing at herself. After thinking too much, that face is obviously familiar to him, so doesn't he know his daughter? , but, now..., put down the embroidered handkerchief in his hand, opened the money pressed under the cabinet, only saved a few copper coins, sighed slightly, this month's food was all up to them, and took out the copper coins with trembling hands.

Bean Sprout looked at the sun outside, and it was noon at this time, she just finished serving the porridge, and people went in, frowning: "Mom, why don't you eat?"

"No, mother is not hungry." Lan Hua shook her head tactfully, how could she not be hungry? , It's just that the rice is not enough for two meals, and the husband still needs to eat when he comes back. She is a woman who has nothing to do, and it is a waste of food.

Bean Sprout nodded ignorantly, but a grunt was heard from behind.

Lan Hua lowered her head in embarrassment, she didn't know where to put her hands, and she didn't know why, she was obviously her daughter, as if she was embarrassed by an outsider.

"Mother, look at your stomach growling, and you still say you're not hungry? Let's eat together?" Bean Sprout looked at her amusedly, a little puzzled, why did she hide it? .

Thinking back to the ancient times, tax was paid every year, and every family looked at the population, distributed grain, and other rice harvested had to be handed over, wouldn’t it? .

Before he had time to wonder, a boy who was as old as himself at the door peeped inside with something tightly wrapped in his hands, and finally walked in mysteriously.

"Bean Sprouts?" The small voice made Bean Sprouts startled, how should she treat this person she doesn't know? , was frowning and thinking about this question, but saw a gray-faced child walking in.

"Gouzi, you're here, come in and sit down." Lan Hua smiled when she saw the child coming, and got up, feeling embarrassed when she thought that she didn't have a stool in her home.This child has liked her bean sprouts for a long time.

"Auntie, keep your voice down. I came here without telling my mother. I heard that the bean sprouts are awake. Today, my mother made a lot of delicious food. I secretly took some more and left them for the bean sprouts to eat." The boy who was called a dog was naive. Smiling, she blushed a little when talking about bean sprouts, and looked at her obsessively. In their village, bean sprouts were the most beautiful.

The corners of Bean Sprout's eyes twitched. This simple look let her know that he liked her. Although his skin was not as dark as those people's, his round face was made cute by the light yellow bullying.
"Goofy, why are you so embarrassed? You'd better take it back, or your mother will say you again." Lan Hua was touched, and she also knew what the child was thinking. It would be a good thing if he could marry him. Married.

"My mother doesn't want to beat me, my mother treats me very well." Gouzi shook his head triumphantly, his mother treated him very well, he has everything he wants.

"Bean sprouts, look, my mother boiled two eggs today, I'm not willing to eat them, I'll leave them to you." Gouzi took out the hot eggs, his hands trembling, the eggs were steaming, as if they had just been fished out of the nest up.

Bean Sprout was startled, snatched the egg quickly, put it on the table, and spread his hands, seeing that his hands were extremely red! , frowning in displeasure, although she doesn't accept people's hearts very much, it means she likes the countryside, but why is he so stupid? , Your hands are so hot? .

"Ah! Gouzi, what's wrong with your hand? Come on, I'll wipe it for you." Lan Hua was even more astonished seeing her take the initiative to hold Longzi's hand. What surprised her was how could this child not cherish her hand so much? .

"No, it's okay, this little thing is nothing, my mother has already spoiled me, so I can't follow suit, and I will..." When Gouzi thought that Douya was divorced, but she was not married, The landlord forced her, so can he still marry her? .

Lan Hua looked at him with relief and satisfaction, even though he hesitated to say anything, she knew what it meant, so she looked at him more, how could Dou Sprout get married in such a situation? , After they die, how lonely is she? , Gouzi likes her so much, why not help them? .

"Idiot!" He couldn't help but rolled his eyes, why is this kid so honest? , this cloth is so thin, it's so hot that your hands are red, how can you say it's okay? , I didn't know how to face these people, but I found that he was so stupid, so I couldn't help but talk about him.

Gouzi, who was said to be an idiot, honestly touched his head, but his palms shrank when he touched it, and Bean Sprout glared at him: "Don't you know how to put the eggs separately? Why are you covering your hands?" ?”

"I, I'm just afraid that the egg will be cold and won't taste good. Mother told me, so..., don't be angry with me, okay?" Gouzi was in a hurry, and his eyes were on her. If she got angry, he would be wronged. Le.

Bean Sprout was so angry that he had nothing to say, his eyes looked at his hand, and he lowered his head, what does it feel like? , the feeling of being cared for, it's just that she has received care from several people in less than a day here, why isn't she moved? In modern times, although she has a smile in her eyes, she has countless vigilances in private, how dare she dare.

"Okay, don't argue, hurry up and soak it in cold water, or it will hurt you for a few days again!" Lan Hua pulled him away and walked out. Gou Zi glanced at her, and finally followed out, Bean Sprout stared blankly at the egg, as if it warmed his heart. This person will be his younger brother in the future! ,husband? , It's really uncomfortable, she doesn't want to marry anyone! , but why did she dream of these? , and the hand hurts from the hot egg, is this a dream? .

After soaking his hands for him, he was afraid of his mother's suspicion, so he left a message to come see her tomorrow, and ran away. Soon, his father also walked in with something on his shoulders. His forehead was covered with sweat, but he didn't have time to touch it, so he just put it down. The tool for digging the field came in and called, "Lady, I'm back."

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