Little Fubao from the farmhouse takes space to flee famine

Chapter 25 A Busy Day

Before the rooster sang, the house of Wang's house was lighted up slightly, and the swaying shadows were playing shadow puppetry on the windows.

Father Wang was holding his rag shoes and carefully packed yesterday's wheat and flour into woven sacks.

All he wanted was to get up early, no one would see them when it was dark, and they were going to other towns by boat.

"Take these rations with you. This is a water bag."

This time it was Mr. Wang and Wang Yonglin who went out to test, one carrying wheat and the other carrying flour.

Fang Cuiying packed her things, she was going back to her mother's house to move things.

The Fang family does a lot of small business, and there are many things in the house that are used for setting up stalls, especially a coal stove for heating hot water, so that a pot can be placed on it to cook noodles.

Although everyone in the family was cautious, An Ran sat up, feeling so refreshed that she couldn't fall asleep.

There was no one around her. Her parents got up at some unknown time. It was dark outside and it seemed very early.

When An Ran arrived at the main room, it felt much empty. All their pots, pans, benches and tables were gone.

Our house was burglarized?

There are only a few small children in the family, and Li Aliu is cleaning up the black balls pulled out by the rabbit, and by the way, he is giving some old cabbage leaves.

There were only two big white rabbits in the cage, eating old cabbage leaves chatteringly, pulling while eating, black bumps fell from the gap under the cage to the lower compartment.

An Ran held her own small rice bowl, which contained white flour steamed buns soaked in hot water. They were soft and juicy.

An Ran scooped up the white steamed bun in the bowl with her hand, she wanted Li Aling to taste it.

"Ah~"

A Ling looked at the steamed bun that Xiaopang handed over, it was sticky.

In fact, she wasn't hungry yet, her stomach would only growl during meal time.

"Fubao eats by himself, I'll feed you." The most important thing is that she can't eat Fubao's food, she knows that the Wang family loves Fubao very much.

An Ran knew that she wanted to eat, but she was afraid of being punished.

Little brother Wen Bo is different, every time she fishes something out of the bowl for him, he is very happy, without hesitation, and will show off.

The New Year will be celebrated in six or seven days. The Wang family has not separated their families, so there is no problem of celebrating the New Year one after another.

According to Father Wang's wishes, it will be the last day of the New Year, so I will be busy these days to get the food things done.

Li Zhenxiang took a broom and swept the dust from every corner of the house, because the new house was built only this year, and there was no dust in many corners.

But sweeping the Yangchun is a custom, and we still sweep the roof and other corners.

An Ran saw a pile of furniture, tables, chopsticks, various basins and water tanks beside the yard.

Li Zhenxiang fetched water and washed every piece of furniture, especially the dining table, over and over again.

Wenjing helped carry water. The water in the bucket was swaying, and some of it was always spilled.

An Ran found that Wen Jing was the fairest among these boys, he looked very gentle and well-behaved, and spoke neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.

After carrying the water for a while, a thin layer of sweat appeared on the temples, and the eyebrows and eyes were clean and gentle. When looking at people, they are always like the water in a mountain lake, without waves.

"Fubao, look!"

Wen Bo got a meowing cat cub from somewhere. Its fur hasn't even grown yet, and its pink mouth is meowing.

"Hey, where did you hug it! Put it down quickly, you won't be able to live if you hug like this."

Li Zhenxiang shuddered when she heard the cat's cry.

"It belongs to Xiao Hua Zai. She gave birth to many kittens. She lent this to me." Wenzhuo also held a kitten in his hand.

Li Zhenxiang, despite her usual gentleness, walked to the side, found a note, and was about to raise it to her son.

"Lent it back to you, put it back quickly, such a small kitten will be killed by you in a while, you take your brother to get the cat, what if the mother cat gets annoyed and bites you."

The mother cat who just gave birth is very protective of her cubs, and the two babies must have been taken secretly while they were away.

Li Zhenxiang just took advantage of the situation to teach her a lesson, and ordered the two to put them back quickly.

Wen Zhuo held the cat in one hand, knowing that he had made a mistake, he begged for mercy, and brought Xiao Wenbo to return the cat.

"Then can we raise one? We have fish at home." Xiao Wenbo was reluctant to part with it. He liked the kitten so much.

Li Zhenxiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How could she feed such a tiny little baby who could only drink milk?

"If you want to raise it, give it to Grandma Hua with a big fish after the new year and the beginning of spring, and exchange it for some small fish and cubs. At that time, you can take the kitten back and raise it."

An Ran was sitting in a chair watching the show. The little brother, with his head on his head, carefully held the kitten and quickly returned it.

When the two came back, Dou Da's tears were pattering down, crying heartbrokenly.

"What's wrong, bitten by a cat? Let me see!"

Li Zhenxiang put down the basin in her hand. She didn't have time to wipe the water off her hands. She took the hands of the two children and inspected them carefully, but she saw that Wenbo was still holding the cat cub in his hand.

"Woo~woo~ The kitten is not moving, is it dead?" Wenbo burst into tears and handed the cat in his hand to his fourth aunt.

Li Zhenxiang took the kitten, but the kitten didn't react at all to the stiff touch.

This was a kitten that was just a few days old. It had very short fine down on its body and was very fragile. The two children probably touched it accidentally.

"Mother, is it dead? Will Xiao Hua cub hate us?"

Wen Zhuo looked like he had made a big mistake and took the initiative to hand the note he had just thrown away to Li Zhenxiang's hand.

"You hit me, I took Xiaoqi to steal the kitten."

"What about the other one?"

"I put it in the nest, but it's still moving. This one doesn't move, and it doesn't move at all."

"Go dig a hole and bury the kitten. You won't take other people's cubs casually in the future."

As they spoke, each of them drew a stick, and there were red marks on it, and it was hot and painful just looking at it.

An Ran still recognized his mother's education. If he made a mistake, he would be punished. He didn't know how the kitten should be anxious. The child was taken away when it went out to look for food.

Children are born ignorant and ignorant, and they will grow up slowly only if they are corrected in time after making mistakes.

After a hard day, Li Zhenxiang did all the housework, and everything was spotless.

"From the fourth family! Come and help me move things! I'm exhausted!"

An Ran heard her second aunt shouting from a long distance, as if she had exerted great strength.

Li Zhenxiang hurried out, this is...

Fang Cuiying walked in front with her two children, carrying all kinds of pots and pans in her hands, and Wen Qing and Wen Hua also had their hands full.

Especially for a big iron pot, Wen Qing tried so hard to eat it. His mother said he couldn't break it on the ground.

Wang Yongye was even more exaggerated. He was carrying a coal stove, which was barrel-shaped, and it was hard to hold it. He could only put his hands on the stove mouth and put it on his shoulders. After walking a few steps, he had to put it down for a rest.

An Ran watched as one piece of furniture was brought back, maybe the bandits entered Uncle Fang's house.

This is to evacuate Fang's house, especially if there are chopsticks and there are many pairs.

The baggage that Wenhua was carrying was about to explode, and a few pairs of chopsticks fell out.

Her second aunt is really favored, otherwise she would be able to come back after looting her natal family like this, and she still seems to have more intentions.

With a bang, a pig-killing knife with a sharp edge fell out. It could be seen that the knife was sharpened frequently, and the handle of the knife was polished by the hand.

"Oops! There are too many things!"

An Ran felt sorry for Mr. Fang for a few seconds.

(End of this chapter)