Small peasant girl

Chapter 2 Still Uneasy
"Little scumbag is not listening to my old lady's words anymore."

Seeing Wang running away, Pang didn't get off the kang again.

He turned around and sat down, cursing.

After cursing a few words, he got off the kang and closed the outer door, went up to the kang again and picked up Su Jinxia, ​​"You should pretend you didn't hear what your third aunt said, and take good care of your illness. Let's clean up her cheap hoof."

Su Jinxia nodded, staring at Pang's face with warm eyes.

Feeling Su Jinxia's gaze, Pang smiled, "Why are you staring at grandma like that? Why don't you believe your grandma?"

Su Jinxia shook her head and said no.

"Hey, the whole family is like this, and your third aunt is still a troublemaker. Sooner or later, my mother will let your third uncle divorce her."

Seeing Su Jinxia shook her head, Pang's face was still not good-looking.

Sighing, he began to mutter again.

Then she picked up the bowl and continued to feed, but Su Jinxia never opened her mouth again.

"full."

Seeing that he didn't open his mouth, Pang frowned.

Without waiting for her to ask, Su Jinxia opened her mouth to bear the pain and said two words.

"Sleep for a while when you're full."

After listening to Su Jinxia's words, Pang looked at the egg custard in the bowl, and remembered what Wang said, so he stopped feeding her.

Tucked the quilt for Su Jinxia, ​​got off the kang and left.

Seeing Pang's leaving, Su Jinxia stared blankly at the thatched roof of the house for a long time, and then fell asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up again, it was dark outside.

"Sanya is awake, I'll go get you a meal."

As soon as Su Jinxia woke up, Su Jinyue, who was sitting on the edge of the kang and shining the light from the window, found out.

With a cry of surprise, he put down the net in his hand and got off the kang.

"How do you feel? Are you feeling better?"

As soon as Su Jinyue left, a woman in her thirties with a blue headscarf surrounded her.

Touching Su Jinxia's forehead with calloused hands, she asked softly.

Su Jinxia listened to her question and nodded.

"It's good to be more comfortable, your grandma said, I will find a way to get you two medicines tomorrow."

Seeing that Su Jinxia had really improved a lot, and her body no longer had a fever, Mrs. Liu continued to speak.

As soon as the words fell, Su Jinyue brought the meal over.

The meals are very simple, pickled small pickles, half a cornbread with miscellaneous grains, and a bowl of mush. Pangzi brought a half bowl of egg custard with him at noon today.

"Shiro... eat."

Su Jinxia was helped up by Mrs. Liu, half leaning on the kang.

Looking at the food on the small table, I don't have much appetite.

Sensing the fiery gaze from her side, Su Jinxia picked up half a bowl of egg custard and handed it to Shiro, who was about three years old and thin.

"You are sick, you eat."

Looking at the egg custard brought by his third sister, Su Jinsheng sucked the saliva from his mouth.

Just as she was about to reach out to pick it up, Mrs. Liu saw him and quickly hugged him aside.

"no appetite."

Su Jinxia knows that her family cares about her, but she really has no appetite.

Frowning, a pair of dark almond eyes looked at Liu Shi.

"If you don't have an appetite, eat as much as you want. You eat first, and then talk after you finish eating."

Seeing her like this, Mrs. Liu sighed softly, her face full of melancholy.

After comforting her, he hugged Shiro who had been staring at the egg custard in his arms, and stopped talking.

Hearing what she said, Su Jinxia didn't insist anymore.

He picked up the bowl of paste and ate it with pickles.

After eating, Su Jinxia didn't eat anymore no matter what Liu said.

In the end, the half bowl of egg custard still landed in Su Jinsheng's stomach.

After dinner, it was already dark. In order to save oil lamps, the whole family huddled together on a big kang and fell asleep.

The nights in winter are very cold, but fortunately, there is a fire on the kang at night.

(End of this chapter)