Chapter 9 Everything is based on the real thing
Wearing a sun hat and carrying a basket full of pigweed, Song Juan rushed back to the village from the mountain sweating profusely.

When she got home, Song Laifu and Li Guilan had already been back for a while.

When the two saw their daughter entering the door with a basket on their backs, they didn't think much about it, they just thought that Song Juan was the same as before, and rescued her with some pigweed.

But when Song Laifu was about to get some pigweed to feed the pigs, he suddenly realized that his daughter came back with a basket full of pigweed.

And it's not pure grass!

This discovery made Song Laifu a little confused about what happened.

Song Laifu, who is a father, is also very clear about his daughter's temperament.

But now, Song Laifu found that he seemed to have misunderstood his daughter.

"Juan'er came back today with a basket full of pigweed!"

After feeding the pigs, Song Laifu whispered next to Li Guilan.

"what?!"

Li Guilan couldn't help but exclaimed when she heard this.

"Calm down!"

Song Laifu gave Li Guilan a sideways look, "Tell me, is Juan'er a whim, or is she really planning to work?"

"What do you care about your daughter?"

"Does our family send a girl to do this kind of work?"

Li Guilan was in a hurry.

"No, I have to talk to my daughter!"

Li Guilan felt that it was necessary for her to have a good chat with her daughter. She was not needed for this matter of cutting pigweed.The couple went to work in the mountains, and they didn't have to get full work points, so they cut the pigweed easily.

"Don't go!"

Song Laifu stopped Li Guilan, "My daughter is getting older and has ideas, let's just watch."

"We can protect her now, what about in the future?"

"There will always be a day when we will grow old."

"We are alive, and her four brothers are protecting her. When we are old and gone, who knows what will happen?"

"Besides, my daughter will have to marry sooner or later!"

Song Laifu didn't want his daughter to suffer, but there were some things he had to consider.

After hearing Song Laifu's words, Li Guilan wanted to express her position, but under Song Laifu's fierce gaze, she finally chose to remain silent.

……

Song Juan naturally didn't know about the conversation between her parents.

When she returned to the house, she first changed into dry clothes, and then she realized that her shoulders had been strangled with red marks, and her shoulders were even more sore and swollen.

A peasant girl is so delicate, Song Juan really doesn't know what to say about her predecessor.

Parents love, this is a blessing.

But the predecessor didn't know how to cherish this blessing, because of an educated youth whom he had just met not long ago, his brain was flooded, and he fell into the kind of fate in the plot, which was his own fault.

It's just that her previous life committed crimes, but her old parents and brothers had to bear all the pain.

In the introduction in the article, Song Laifu and Li Guilan were depressed after the death of their daughter, and passed away one after another within a year.

Song Guoqing, the fourth brother, also moved his family out of Banpo Village because of this.

"Juan'er, wash your hands and eat!"

In the yard, Li Guilan's greeting interrupted Song Juan's recollection.

Coming out of the house, Song Juan went straight to the kitchen, ready to help serve the meal.

Lunch is steamed buns with Erhe noodles, and the dish is stewed potatoes with long beans, which is filled with fat residue after frying oil. It smells delicious just by itself.

Perhaps because she was tired, Song Juan ate a big bowl of vegetables and a whole steamed bun.

This amount of appetite didn't exist in either her predecessor or before Song Juan's time travel.

But Song Laifu and Li Guilan were very satisfied with her big appetite.

People at this time generally believe that being able to eat is a blessing.

However, Song Juan's physique is very good, and she belongs to the kind that eats only and doesn't gain weight.

After dinner, Song Juan took the initiative to take over the job of washing the dishes.

Song Laifu and Li Guilan's eyes sparkled when the daughter took the initiative to work. They looked at each other and felt that their daughter had finally grown up and became sensible.

The summer sun is too strong, especially in the afternoon.

Therefore, no one in the village went to work on the mountain at the moment.

Song Laifu was the same as usual, with his hands behind his back, humming an opera tune, and went out to find someone to play with.

Li Guilan was not idle either, but packed up the dirty clothes at home and was going to wash clothes by the river.

The location of Banpo Village is still very good.

Although the fields are all mountainous, well, there is a stream and ditch on the west side of the village, and the largest reservoir in Qiaojia Town was built on the east side of the village a few years ago.

In addition, behind the village of Banpo Village, there is a small reservoir built by the villagers themselves.

Song Juan jumped into this small reservoir before.

The small reservoir behind Banpo Village is only 500 meters away from Lao Song's house.It's just that there are no big trees around the reservoir. When I go to wash clothes here, the sun is directly above my head.

On the contrary, there are many willow trees growing in the Xihegouzi to the west of the village, which can provide shade.

Li Guilan was going to Xihegouzi to the west of the village.

The so-called Xihegouzi is Song Juan's cognition.

For the people of Banpo Village, it is a river.

The deepest part of Xihegou in Banpo Village is less than one meter. It was dug out by the villagers themselves and used as a puddle for watering the vegetable fields.

In other places, the water depth is no more than twenty or thirty centimeters.

Only when it rains continuously for several days will the water flow in Xihegouzi become turbulent, but it will only last for a day or two at most.

"Juan'er, will you wash your clothes with me?"

Before going out, Li Guilan greeted Song Juan.

In this hot noon, it is as hot as staying at home, but it is cooler by the river, and you can play in the water.

Song Juan naturally agreed.

Going to the river to enjoy the cool is one aspect, and the most important thing is that she wants to see if she can meet the hero Xie Wenyi.

Although she had no idea about Xie Wenyi, Song Juan was really curious about Xie Wenyi's appearance.

What kind of man is he who can be so fascinated by the heroine in this age.

The description in the book is that Xie Wenyi is thin and thin, but has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.

It's a pity that many novels that Song Juan has read have similar descriptions, or even more exciting descriptions.However, in reality, she really doesn't know what sword eyebrows and star eyes are, and she has never seen any so-called handsome male boss.

As for those in film and television dramas?
It's not that Song Juan is picky, it's really the appearance of those people that makes Song Juan very playful,

When the mother and daughter went out, Li Guilan carried a basket with dirty clothes in it, while Song Juan held a laundry stick in each hand.After all, some clothes are too laborious to rub with hands, and it is more labor-saving to directly beat them with a mallet.

The Xie family mansion has now become the office of the village branch.

Xie Wenyi was sent to live in an adobe house at the west end of the village.

And the location of this adobe house is on the way for Li Guilan and Song Juan to Xihegouzi to the west.

Song Juan actually didn't think that she would definitely meet Xie Wenyi today, after all, she was just here to try her luck.

However, things are so coincidental.

When Song Juan and Li Guilan were dozens of steps away from the adobe house where Xie Wenyi lived, Xie Wenyi happened to go out and walk this way.

"fraud!"

The moment she saw Xie Wenyi's appearance, Song Juan felt that the author of the period essay she had read was a liar.

If this is also called Jianmei Xingyan, then Song Juan can only say that the heroine is blind.

Xie Wenyi had a long thin face, a sallow complexion, character-splayed eyebrows, and small eyes. The first impression he gave was that he was not a good person.

Can such an appearance fascinate the heroine?
Song Juan expressed doubts.

Or, novels are all artistic creations, allowing exaggerated descriptions?
As for reality?

Well, it is most likely like the advertisements of some unscrupulous merchants. No matter how dazzling the advertisements are, they will always add a sentence in the corner that the products sold are based on the actual products.

(End of this chapter)

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