Group pet small koi: take Wang's family to farm and become the richest man

Chapter 11
When they picked up a bamboo basket full, Chang Xi shouted: "Enough!"

In the mound there was still movement, and there were extraneous burnt elms on the ground.

Chang Ping took off his coat and packed it together, and the two brothers carried the bamboo basket by the corner of the coat.

Chang Xi carried the basket, looking at the mess on the ground, she couldn't bear it, so she picked up the beautiful flower spikes and filled the gaps between the bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets.

Take a trip into the mountains and return with a rewarding experience.

When they met villagers along the way, they naturally looked into the bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets of the three brothers and sisters.

"Oh, what a pity!"

Several peasant women and peasants passed by, seeing clearly that they were pretending to be ugly things, miscellaneous flowers and weeds, they all shook their heads regretfully.

Mrs. Peng Zhang, a peasant woman who always talks a lot, came over eagerly and reminded: "Chang Dalang, you can't eat ugly things! Itchy hands are more uncomfortable than ants. Aren't you afraid of itchy throats after eating them? You dug for nothing! "

"Now let the children throw away the ugly things, what can they eat when they are hungry? It's better to have itchy hands than starve to death!"

The person who spoke was an old lady, holding a sea bowl in her hand, covered by a cover, she didn't know what it contained, and she came from the direction of Lao Chang's house.

The peasant woman who was scolded was not convinced: "Ms. Chunyan, you and Lao Chang's family are neighbors. Since the children are pitiful, why don't you help them?"

Wang Lishi put his hands on his hips and snorted coldly: "I don't need you to teach. You all watch the fun and only talk about caring. Why don't you see you donating food when the family just separated?"

Some people may feel better when they see other people's life worse than their own. They always speak with pity, as if they are taking advantage of other people's misery to prove that their life is not bad.

As soon as Mrs. Wang and Li mentioned helping, the person who just said that the child was miserable walked away silently.Chang Sanshi's family is in a miserable state. They have no land or house when they are separated, so they can only borrow the family property. This is called sending others under the fence.

But want them to give food to others?
I'm sorry, they still need someone else to help them, slip away!
The peasant woman who had quarreled with Wang Lishi just now also ran away with oil on her feet, and now only Wang Lishi and the three children are left standing where they are.

"Don't stand still! I'm just going to your house."

Mrs. Wang and Li took the initiative to speak, and the children, led by Chang Ping, hurried home.

On the way, Chang Xi often sees Wang Lishi, she is Wang Chunyan's mother.

Wang Chunyan is younger than the original owner, eight years old this year.They are good friends.

The original owner was hungry, was beaten and scolded by her grandmother, and was fined not to eat. Wang Chunyan secretly gave food to her, not only to her, but also to the four brothers and sisters of the original owner's family.

Although the food is not very good and I am not full, but I have a sip of food and a sip of water, and I can hang my life if I am hungry.

The original owner felt that Wang Chunyan was able to provide them with food at a young age, and her mother might have instructed her to help them secretly.

As soon as the group arrived at the door, they saw Wen Furong crying mad.

He rushed out from the farmyard and hugged Chang Xi.

"Xibao, tell mother the truth, have you gone into the mountains?"

Wen Furong's words were affirmative without question. She went to a nearby villager's house to buy new cabbage. By chance, someone said that when Geng Tian came back, she saw three children running into the mountains. The back image was that of Chang's children.

Wen Furong was anxious and reluctant to beat the children. Knowing that they had entered the mountain, she waited in fear. Seeing that the children's fingernails were full of mud, she pinched Chang An and Chang Ping angrily.

"You two, are you taking your sister into the mountains to play in the mud?"

Seeing the child bowed his head and admitted his mistake, Wang Lishi stood up and explained. "Don't be angry! Changping and the others are going to dig ugly things!"

First, she directed Wen Furong's gaze to the bamboo basket: "See? Ugly things are very evil, don't touch them if you can."

"I came here today to deliver a bowl of buckwheat flour to your family. It's not a delicate thing. I just split up and made a few meals. After settling down, the work of the restaurant will continue, and life will get better."

Wen Furong caught a glimpse from the corner of her eye, even if it was only half filled, it would still be enough for her and the child to eat.

Letting go of Xibao, Wen Furong pushed back the sea bowl in front of her.

"Ms. Chunyan, I know you have good intentions. If you take the things back, we can't accept them. Hey, we should be the ones to thank you."

"There's a lot of work at home now, and I don't have time to come to thank you. If you hadn't come to town to find me, Xibao doesn't know what would have happened!"

After all, Wen Furong looked at her daughter worriedly.

"Here you are, take it!" Wang Lishi forced it, turned and left.It was only then that Chang Xi knew that she was the one who reported to the town.

I immediately remembered this peasant woman with a tear mole in the corner of her eye. She said in her heart that she was a simple and good person, and she could walk around more in the future.

With a bowl of buckwheat flour, Chang's family had their lunch.

The four children were very grateful to Aunt Li, and thought that they would definitely repay her kindness if they had the opportunity in the future.

After the outsider left, Wen Furong picked up a wooden stick from the ground, and made a gesture to beat Chang Ping and the two brothers: "Do you know that it was wrong?"

Wen Furong now knows that dirty hands are not playing with mud, but digging up ugly things.

"Xibao is injured, it's dangerous to go into the mountains, why let her work?"

Chang Xi blocked Chang Wenshi with quick words, and questioned like a cannonball: "Mother, don't be angry, I begged my brother to dig it first, but there are too many, so I will dig it together."

"How can I be so delicate, I can help the family with work." In the past, I was pushed to work, but now I work willingly.

When Wen Furong met her daughter's shining eyes, her heart seemed to melt, and her tone softened.

"Mother knows that you are sensible, but you can't eat ugly things."

"Mom, you can eat it!" Chang Xi interrupted.

"Can I cook with you? I have a way of dealing with it and it won't make my hands itchy."

Wen Furong glanced at the ignited stove, the fire was on, let it keep burning, it would only waste firewood, so she nodded in response.

"Alright, it's warm in the stove, just sit obediently."

He turned around and fetched water, urging them to wash their hands.

The fuchsia flower spikes in the basket are very eye-catching. Put a bottle in each room to add some bright colors.

Cao Jingxiu's house was no exception, and Chang Xi knocked on the door.

"Can I come in?" He asked politely.

"Enter!"

Chang Xi pushed the door open and saw the man lying on the kang. He couldn't get out of bed to walk around, but his clothes were still clean and tidy, his mental outlook had recovered, and he looked handsome and handsome.

"What's up?"

Seeing the little girl hugging a bouquet of purple flowers, Cao Jingxiu asked in a good-tempered manner, what did she want to say?
"Young Master Cao, I picked flowers. There are flowers in every house. This one has already been tied up. I'll put it in the bottle for you."

It is said to be a vase, but it is actually a clay pot with a thin neck, filled with water, and inserted various flowers into it.

"Miscellaneous flowers?" Cao Jingxiu glanced at Huasui with complicated eyes.

Chang Xi didn't wait for the next word, thinking that he acquiesced, arranged the flowers, placed them on the bedside table, and closed the door with him when he left.

Cao Jingxiu looked at Huasui in a daze: "This is Burnet, not miscellaneous flowers."

As soon as the words fell, the guard turned over from the unclosed window and appeared: "My lord, do you need to go down and ask where the medicinal materials are collected?"

(End of this chapter)