Da Song a knife

Chapter 15 A Little Too Much
But in any case, the problem of the little pumpkin feeding is solved.

On the way home under the moonlight, Zhang Sijiu and Xu's footsteps were brisk.

But gradually, Mrs. Xu pondered a little bit: "How can we be like God helping us this time?"

Zhang Sijiu was shocked, his face expressionless: "Why did Second Aunt say that?"

Mrs. Xu analyzed: "Look, our little pumpkins have no milk to eat. You happen to know such a soup, and we happen to send it to Qiao Niang to eat by chance. Qiao Niang will have more milk. If there is too much milk, it will be blocked. This block of milk, let's help her pass the milk again, she didn't suffer, now she doesn't want to block the milk, and she can't leave our little pumpkin—"

Qiao Niang is the name of Li's daughter-in-law.

It has to be said that Zhang Sijiu felt a little insidious after being analyzed by Xu's: it seemed as if it had been planned a long time ago!Too much!

But Dr. Zhang swears to God, she really didn't know it would block the milk.

Zhang Sijiu originally wanted to say a few more words, but to her surprise, before she could open her mouth, Mrs. Xu had already made up her mind. She sighed and said with a little sigh: "Go to your mother's grave tomorrow, give her Burn some paper and talk about this matter. She can rest assured."

So Zhang Sijiu swallowed the words silently, and said kindly: "Okay."

It's okay to misunderstand.

After solving the problem of feeding the little pumpkin, Zhang Sijiu has extra thoughts to focus on other things.

For example, I checked the situation in the village, and even quietly asked Zhaoyin about the relationship between people.

Then I learned that their Zhang family is now a smash hit in the village.

Some sympathized, some gloated, and some felt that the little pumpkin's life was too hard to kill his parents, so they dared not have any more contact with her.

The most important thing is that there are still many people laughing at Xu Shi behind his back, thinking that Xu Shi is stupid.

Because Mrs. Xu didn't give away the little pumpkin.

Someone from another village found out about their family's situation, so they came to their house specially, intending to take the little pumpkin back and raise it as their own daughter.But Xu did not agree.

Zhaoyin lowered his voice: "They still said they would give money. But your second aunt scolded him. She said that your old Zhang's family can't support a child."

Zhang Sijiu laughed, and quickly picked up the bamboo shoots and threw them into the basket behind his back: "Hello, my second aunt."

"It's pretty good." Zhaoyin nodded sincerely.But soon the attention came to Zhang Sijiu's back: "You have a new backpack! It's so beautiful!"

When Zhang Sijiu went out this morning, he found this brand new small pannier next to the big pannier he was used to carrying.Judging by the size, it should be prepared for her.

After asking Mrs. Xu, I found out that she asked her second uncle Zhang Xiaoshan to find someone to make it up. She was afraid that she would be crushed by carrying a big backpack, and she would not grow taller by then.

Just because of this kindness, this carefulness in thinking about her, Zhang Sijiu felt that Xu Shi was really a good person.

She smiled and explained: "My second uncle and second aunt helped me make it. They said that children should not carry too much weight, and they will not grow taller."

Zhaoyin was envious, she tugged at her nearly broken rope, "It's so beautiful."

Zhang Sijiu knew that Zhao Yinniang was stingy, so he didn't tell her to go back and ask for it, but said, "Let's think of a way and see if we can earn money to buy one later."

Making money is something Zhang Sijiu has been thinking about for the past few days.

The family was hollowed out, so poor that they even sold part of their food, and now they basically eat porridge in the morning and evening, and they are always hungry.

As for the meat - when making soup for Li's daughter-in-law Qiaoniang every day, she tried to save a bowl as much as possible, but she could only add some dishes to cook and taste the meat.

Life is too hard.

Must find a way to make money.

Hearing Zhang Sijiu's words, Zhaoyin's eyes lit up first, and then he was downcast: "We are too young to make any money. We can't catch fish, nor can we catch wild ducks, and even valuable herbs Everything has been dug up."

Zhang Sijiu also had a toothache when he heard it.

But she still affirmed: "There must be a way."

"Okay, then think about it, if you have one, bring me one!" Zhaoyin's emotions come and go quickly, and he soon became happy again: "It doesn't matter if you can't make money, anyway, it hurts me if you carry it." Mother has to buy a new one too."

When picking up bamboo shoot shells, Zhaoyin slowly told Zhang Sijiu what Zhang Sijiu had asked her before: "This piece over here belongs to my family, and it belongs to Zhuzi's family when it is divided from the mulberry tree. Your family's you know?"

Zhang Sijiu nodded: "I know."

What she really cares about is: "Is there anyone without the Lord?"

Zhaoyin shook his head: "Basically not. Along the big weir next to the field ridge, there are bamboos and trees on both sides, but whoever is leaning on the field ridge belongs to that family. It's just that there are few people there. It's too far away. We can go. But we can’t break off bamboo shoots, and we can’t break off trees. It’s okay to pick up some dead branches and leaves.”

She pointed to another large bamboo forest: "Don't go there, if Aunt Zuo finds out that we are going, she will block her door and scold her!"

Zhang Sijiu had never seen such a battle before, although he was a little surprised, he nodded, "Got it."

When the basket was full of bamboo shoots, Zhang Sijiu and Zhaoyin went home separately, and made an appointment to mow grass by the river together the next day.

But the two of them failed to make it the next day.Because it thundered and rained that night, it didn't stop the next morning.

Mrs. Xu asked Zhang Sijiu to take care of the children at home, while she carried the little pumpkins to Li's house for breastfeeding. They were not allowed to go out at all.

Xiaosong and Xiaobai usually play with the boys in the village, but never with Zhang Sijiu, so they really don't get along very well.

Zhang Sijiu is fine, he is an adult after all, so there is no problem of being able to sit still.

Xiaosong and Xiaobai were different. The two little dolls couldn't sit still at all. After a while, they started to ask, "When will the rain stop?"

Zhang Sijiu simply asked them: "What do you usually play?"

Xiaosong rolled his eyes, "It's nothing to do. It's just catching bugs for fun."

He deliberately barked his teeth and claws: "Such a fierce beetle! There are also crabs! There are also meaty bugs! Are you afraid, big sister!"

Zhang Sijiu: ...the bugs I've seen are definitely much scarier than the bugs you've seen.

She asked Xiao Song back: "That's all?"

Xiaobai grinned his millet teeth, and said in a breathy voice: "There is still water! Big brother plays with water and catches fish!"

Xiao Song grabbed Xiao Bai and refused to admit it: "No! It's just playing with water on the edge of the ditch!"

The water in the ditch is at most as deep as Xiaosong's thighs, and adults don't restrict themselves to such places.But the children were never allowed to go to the deeper river or play in the weir pond.

It's a pity that Komatsu's acting skills are not good enough.

Zhang Sijiu nodded firmly: "That's the river. Did you catch any fish?"

Xiao Song refused to admit it: "I didn't."

"Are there many fish in the water? Are they big? Are there eels? What about loaches?" Zhang Sijiu continued to ask.

Xiaosong: ... "Yes, not many."

Zhang Sijiu nodded: "Call me next time."

Even if you can't sell it, you can catch it and eat it.

　See you tomorrow~ Jiuniang swears: I really didn't mean it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)