Little Fubao from the farmhouse takes space to flee famine

Chapter 60 The General
I don’t know if it was because of the rain a few days ago, but there were a lot of chicken fir trees in the ground.

Use the stick in your hand to dig through the grass, just like hunting for treasure.

After a while, the two of them found several flowers.

Sitting peacefully on the field ridge, my little feet are so tired that I can't walk anymore.

"Fu Bao, I'll carry you."

An Ran shook her head, she just needed to rest for a while.

"Li Aling, what are you doing?"

A girl jumped down from a short distance and happened to step on the seedlings in the ground.

The girl was wearing a gray and linen dress, which was loose and tied up with a hemp rope. It was obvious that this was not her dress.

There was thick yellow snot flowing from my nose, so I wiped it with my sleeve, and then wiped it on the hem of my clothes to make it evenly smeared.

"Hey, you stepped on Grandpa Lu's corn seedlings."

Li Aling kindly reminded that if you don't go on the road, you must go to someone else's field.

"It'll be fine if I pet him."

It's a pity that the seedlings have been trampled off. The girl had an idea and inserted the broken seedlings directly into the mud so that they could not be seen.

The girl who came over was immediately struck by the sight of so many mushrooms!
"There are so many mountain mushrooms. Where did you pick them up? Can you share one with me?"

Li Aling pulled her backpack, she didn't want it!
"Oops! Almost fell!"

"My mushroom!" Li Aling looked at the overturned back basket, the rabbit grass and the mushrooms she picked fell out, and one was broken.

"You are so annoying!" Li Aling bent down and picked up the rabbit grass and mushrooms into the basket.

"Fubao, come on, let's go home."

"You're the one who hates me! I don't have the baby cabbage that my mother wants. My mother said that you are a little slave bought by the Wang family."

An Ran was not happy, bent over to pick up the mud in the field, fuck you, what a bad luck!

"If you can't hit it, I'll tell you."

Li Aling didn't want to pay attention and walked home with Fu Bao.

An Ran found that the girl was secretly following them, and wanted to step on her feet to take away the mushrooms in the back basket.

"Look~" An Ran deliberately pointed to a place, making Li Aling turn around.

The back basket also turned around, sweeping the people behind him to the ridge of the field by surprise.

If you want to take their things, there is no way!

"Little aunt, look at the mountain mushrooms we dug up."

"There are so many flowers, let's make soup to eat at night."

"Oh! Where did you pick it up?" Several women gathered around to watch. They hadn't picked it up in the field these days.

Liu Chunlan took the things and put them in the kitchen. If she put them outside, she didn't know what would happen to them later.

The spoons and bowls of vegetables she left outside were stolen by someone with unclean hands and feet.

If I hadn't lost my temper today, I would have been designated to find him out.

After sitting in the afternoon, the interested people rushed home to do their work, while those who stayed behind chatted and waited for the Wang family to cook dinner.

Fang Cuiying pulled her sister-in-law aside and whispered: "These people are so mean. They want to keep dinner after lunch. Our family only prepared lunch, and there are so many people here today. Even after cutting vegetables, my arms are still..." It hurts, everyone looks like an uncle."

Forget it, I came to their house and went home from time to time. I don’t know what I stole back home.

"Daughter-in-law of Yong'an, let's make a soup at night with the mountain mushrooms I picked up, it's fresh."

Liu Chunlan was smiling on the surface, but she was upset in her heart, but she really treated you very well, she knew that all of these came to the house empty-handed to eat.

"I'll cook tonight." Fang Cuiying suggested that her cooking was unpalatable.

A few of them brazenly ate dinner at Wang's house, nagging on the road that Wang's was too stingy, they only cooked a little at night, and they were not full.

When the group left, the women began to clean the ground, which was covered with peanut shells and some mud that everyone brought in.

"Fu Bao, what are you eating?"

After playing for a day, Wenbo came over with a smile on his face and squatted aside.

An Ran took out a big strawberry from behind. It was a mutant strawberry with two pointed strawberries.

"This is not the raspberry we ate a few days ago, this one is so big."

Wenbo has been staring at the raspberries growing in the yard these days. Her mother said she can eat them only when they are red.

They will move into a new home tonight. The furnishings are the same as before, except that the home is much larger.

Several boys rushed to choose their own rooms. After choosing, they immediately rolled on the bed and placed their own pillows on it, indicating that this position would be his from now on.

Li Aling looked at her own room, she now had her own room, and no longer had to sleep in the corner of the Datong shop.

"This is the cotton batting that was used before, and it is used for cushioning. This is a new quilt."

Li Aling took the quilt with both hands. It was a beautiful floral quilt, soft, like clouds in the sky.

An Ran took small steps, looked at everyone's room, it was not bad, but there was a lack of furniture.

She also wants to sleep alone, but unfortunately she is still a little bit younger.

Liu Chunlan was carrying a bucket filled with hot water for washing her face and feet. She would have to wash her new bed today.

The hot water is poured into a wide tub, which can be used by several people to wash together.

An Ran sat on the small bench, kicked off her feet, took off her shoes, and rubbed her white and tender little feet together in the water.

Seeing a few pairs of big feet protruding in, An Ran immediately raised her feet, almost turning backwards.

The bottom of the clear water just now can't be seen now. The boys put their feet into the big basin, stepped on each other, and the water splashed in the yard.

Fortunately, she shrinks quickly, so many big feet are washed together, if anyone has athlete's foot, it won't be infected by one.

Watching his grandchildren wash their feet, Mr. Wang smoked a dry cigarette, and the tobacco in the cigarette butt cover flickered on and off.

"Grandpa, can you tell us a story? I want to hear the story of the fox fairy."

"No, I want to hear that general's story. Grandpa didn't finish telling it last time. Did he win against that general later?"

Old man Wang let out a puff of smoke, and continued the story from last time, telling it vividly, no less than the storyteller in the teahouse.

An Ran was wearing her own shoes and sitting on the chair. The clingy Wan Guan jumped on the chair and curled his tail next to her.

The moonlight was clear and filled the entire courtyard. Little Heizi was wagging his tail and lying at the feet of Father Wang.

This story tells that a long time ago, there was a great general named Xie, who was dressed in black armor, held a spear, and rode a BMW dragon horse, majestic and majestic.

The general's sword eyebrows are in his temples, and his phoenix eyes are powerful. With one stroke of the spear in his hand, he can kill seven in and seven out, fighting desperately with the cunning enemy.

"Wow, how majestic! I also want to be a general in the future." Wen Bo clapped his hands, and in his mind was a general in armor, riding a big horse, and his red cloak fluttered in the wind.

Father Wang smiled. Actually, the general's spear was soaked with blood and his eyes were stern. He led his few remaining soldiers to fight and carved a bloody path.

The night wind was blowing, and Father Wang seemed to be many years younger, but the light of the moon was as light as water, but it shone through the gullies of the years.

An Ran sat on the chair, with two cats beside her, sleeping soundly. She seemed to have dreamed of that general, who was iron-blooded and had natural arrogance in his bones.

Li Zhenxiang tidied up the house, looked at her daughter who was like a dumpling, her red face was pouting because she lowered her head.

Carefully picked him up, now at night she is only accompanied by this little dumpling, so soft.

All the children of the Wang family have a good dream tonight.

(End of this chapter)