The peasant daughter of the crossing

Chapter 6

Now, Ruhua is even more embarrassed to sit down, her son is so advanced, if she is still a puddle of mud that can't support the wall, she will be sad, so she smiled at Xiaobao, "Xiaobao is so good , and know how to be considerate of mother, but mother is really not tired." After speaking, she turned around to show that she was really fine.

The two finally picked up the garbage and dumped it in the yard (it is said that the ancient garbage is all organic matter), and they really completed the cleaning.

Although it was still early spring, after such a trip, she still sweated a little bit, which made her feel sticky and uncomfortable at all.So I went to the kitchen to prepare hot water, but the water tank was long gone. "Hey! If you want to blame, you can blame yourself. I wasted too much water last night. As a result, a big tank of water is gone today." She patted her head and asked loudly, "Xiaobao, where are you here?" How about fetching water?"

Hearing her shout, Xiaobao ran in quickly, looked into the water tank, and murmured in his heart, "This is weird, every time Daddy leaves, he fills up the water, and there is no end to it. Why did it bottom out so quickly this time?" But there was no expression on his face, "Mother, Xiaobao knows where the well is! But my body..."

He was interrupted by Ruhua before he finished speaking, "Is Xiaobao still afraid that mother will ask you to fetch water?"

Facing his mother's probing eyes, Xiao Bao rushed over and hugged her legs, raised his head and yelled, "Xiao Bao knows that mother loves me the most, so she must be reluctant."

Well, it's like this again, pretending to be cute, but she took this trick again, so she didn't pursue it further, "Then you take mother!"

This is the first time Ruhua has gone out since she came here, so it would be a bit false to say that she is not excited.At this time, she was carrying a small pole on her shoulders, and the two small buckets were dangling non-stop. Looking at Xiaobao who was running in front of her, she would turn around and call mother with a smile from time to time, which made her suddenly feel that such a life was actually quite Not bad, it can be said that Nongfu Spring has a little field.

"Xiaobao, run slowly, and be careful not to fall!" Seeing Xiaobao's happy energy, he was also happy, but he was a little worried that Xiaobao would fall, so he reminded him aloud.

Hearing what mother said, Xiaobao picked a wild flower from the side of the road, ran over, stretched out his hand and said, "Mother, mother, come and wear flowers for Xiaobao."

Seeing little Baoban's excitement, Ruhua was embarrassed to brush off his kindness, so she bent slightly, arched her back and said, "Then let us, Xiaobao, bring it to mother!"

"Okay." Xiao Bao clapped his hands and said.

"Is mother pretty?" Ruhua straightened up, touched the flower slightly with her hand, and asked when she saw that Xiaobao was still staring at herself with a slight smile.

"It looks good! Mother really looks good wearing it, even more beautiful than the people in that painting." Xiao Bao said dancing, as if she was afraid that she would not believe it.

Ruhua actually took a look at her face when she was washing her face in the morning, her features were clear, her skin was a little fair, but she wasn't as pretty as Xiaobao said, but she was better than ordinary working peasant women, but Women are like this, they can't help being happy when they hear praises.So Ruhua is just a vulgar girl, and when she heard the compliment, she became happy, "How can Xiaobao say it so beautifully." After speaking, she stroked her hair very beautifully, expressing her joy from the bottom of her heart .

"Uh! What's the matter, mother?" Xiaobao looked at his mother as if she had gone epileptic, but she said that sentence in her heart, and didn't dare to say it out.

Although Ruhua is narcissistic, but there is no audience now, the only audience is her own flesh and blood, so she just paused for a while, "Xiaobao, let's go! Let's fetch water and go home!"

"Ok!"

She picked up the bucket and continued to follow Xiaobao's small body, walking forward. "Ah! Bah, how do you use the word? It's actually 'fart'." The one who followed behind murmured.

After a while, I walked to the well.

Ruhua sees that there are quite a lot of people now, but most of them are women, washing clothes here with their children, and talking and laughing.Originally, she was going to smile, but when those people saw her coming, they kept silent for a while, looking at her like they were looking at a monster.

"Eh! I'm wearing this right, right?" Ruhua looked down at her clothes, it was a little dirty, but it's okay!Could it be her face? Touching her face, she turned her head and asked Xiaobao softly, "Xiaobao, is there something dirty on your mother's face?" Seeing her son nodding his head like a rattle, she was finally relieved .There was nothing strange about him, the problem must have appeared on the group of women.

Since people don't treat her like that, why should she put her hot face on his cold ass?So for a while, she also lowered her smiling face just now, and walked forward with the bucket in hand.

When she bent over to fetch water, she heard the voice of "tsk tsk tsk tsk" behind her, with a hint of sarcasm. She turned her head and saw everyone lowering their heads and pretending to be washing their clothes, so she thought she had heard it wrong She turned around and started to fetch water, but at this time the voice behind her sounded again, and there was a low-pitched discussion, but the voice was too low, and some of them couldn't hear clearly. Now, she got angry, it was all some who!She doesn't even dare to speak in front of her face, she can only gossip behind others, but these are some quiet women.Thinking of this, she immediately threw the bucket in her hand to the ground, turned around and was about to confront them, when she suddenly heard Xiaobao's cry again, and turned her head to look.

I don't know when, the children who were playing around just now gathered around Xiaobao, but at this moment, Xiaobao was sitting on the ground and crying, while the other children were laughing as if they were watching a play.

"They're all fucking people!" Ruhua cursed angrily in her heart, and hurriedly walked towards Xiaobao.

"Xiaobao, are you alright!" Ruhua helped Xiaobao up, patted the dust off his butt, held his arm with both hands, and asked with concern in her eyes.

"Hey, Xiaobao... Xiaobao... it's okay." Xiaobao wiped his tears with his small hands, and replied with some slurred words.

(End of this chapter)