Xu fangya also looked in the direction Xue Xueer said. She couldn't help laughing: "your father prepared some dry firewood a few days ago. Now he's going to get it."

Make a fire for the stove, then brush the pot, boil water and scald the skin.

These operations, in Xue Xueer's eyes, are novel.

After all, she hasn't seen it.

What she hasn't seen is fun. She sees it with relish.

Mrs. Xue and a group of middle-aged women also followed and helped twist the pig's hair. They moved quickly.

From time to time, old lady Xue turns her head to look at Xue Xueer and thinks about the pork balls Xiao Xueer wants to eat. She has strength!

The neighbors who help when killing pigs also have help money to get. Although there is not much, it means that it is also an auspicious new year.

In this atmosphere, Xue Xueer felt a little hot.

"Mom, I want to take off this little coat. I'm sweating on my back!"

Then Xue Xueer saw some children squatting on the ground with branches and forks in their hands. She didn't know what she was doing.

It looks like fun.

Her heart had begun to fly past. She only vaguely heard Xu fangya telling her that she would catch a cold when she took off her clothes.

"Mother ~"

Xu fangya still didn't resist Xue Xueer's coquetry. She took off her little red coat and put it in her arm.

"If you want to play with children, go and be careful not to fall."

"Good!"

Xue Xueer slipped away and went there. She didn't find it at all. She didn't see her brothers and sisters when she got up early this morning.

And she doesn't know any of the children who are playing together. It seems that she looks very strange.

"Aren't you children from Donglin village?" Xue Xueer asked her doubts frankly.

There are also some children from neighboring villages who come to play during the new year, but Xue Xueer doesn't know. Anyway, she hasn't seen these children.

One of the boys is a little tall and strong, obviously a circle taller than the children playing around.

Since Xue Xueer came, his eyes have been wandering on Xue Xueer for several times.

This little sister seems different from them. She looks so beautiful.

"Little sister, are you the little fairy who just came down from the sky?"

Xue Xueer reacted and found that he was asking himself.

She just took off her little red coat. She was wearing white cotton padded clothes and some beautiful embroidery. It was especially clean and the same color as the pure white snow.

Xue Xueer was a little embarrassed. Why was she praised by a little fart child?

"I'm Xue Xueer from Donglin village. How about you?" Xue Xueer also got a branch of a tree and said on the ground, "aren't you the children of the East Village?"

"How do you know? You must be a fairy!" The child was excited at once. It seemed that those who could see through them were not ordinary people.

Xue Xueer is a little speechless.

Nonsense, you can know it with your head?

Aren't these all strangers?

Another little girl also felt a little ashamed of him and explained to Xue Xueer, "don't listen to big tiger. He often does! We came from Changrong village next door. We came to study after the New Year!"

I signed up in hope primary school!

Xue Xueer understood now.

The villages next door are really far away. Only the East Village is the nearest to hope primary school.

The second is Wang Zhaodi. Her mother's house is not far from hope primary school.

"You all have to study in hope primary school?" Xue Xueer was a little happy: "will we be classmates in the future?"

Big tiger took another look at Xue Xueer, smiled and said, "you look young. Maybe you are not classmates with us. We are all in grade one!"

His mother told him that they went straight to the first grade because they were six years old.

But many children aged three or four have to attend preschool.

But what do these mean? He doesn't understand anyway!

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