Every morning, it is clear, but the rice soup used for the mirror. At noon, it is a barely full sweet potato meal. In the afternoon, it is still clear and can be used as the rice soup for the mirror.

He Daqiang's family is a typical person who wants horses to run fast and don't eat grass.

Jiujiu drank all the rice soup left in the pot, cheated her stomach, and then waited for the he Daqiang family to finish the meal and wash it by themselves.

He Daqiang's family ate all the food, threw the dirty dishes and chopsticks into the pot and treated them all to Jiu Jiu.

Jiujiu imitates what he Xiaoya looked like before, washes all the pots and pans, then carries a basket on her back and goes to the mountains to cut pig grass.

Seeing Jiu Jiu leave, he Daqiang didn't lift his eyelids.

In his opinion, it is great that he is willing to give Jiujiu a stutter, not to mention the place where Jiujiu lives and help Jiujiu arrange a good object in the future. Jiujiu has great kindness to Jiujiu, and Jiujiu should be a cow and horse for his family.

He Daqiang looked at Jiujiu and turned directly to tease his son.

In he Daqiang's opinion, in this family, in addition to himself, the most important person is he Fugui. Even his wife Li Meihua should lean back.

Jiujiu follows he Xiaoya's usual route and asks Xiaobai to take out some biscuits that can be impacted from the space while walking up the mountain.

After eating a large bag of biscuits in one breath, she felt her stomach growling because of hunger. After she calmed down, Jiujiu breathed a sigh of relief and began to cut pig grass.

The pig grass is dense and high, and there are small insects inside. With the action of Jiu Jiu cutting the pig grass, the small insects fly around Jiu Jiu like frying a pot, making uncomfortable chirps. Even some small insects fly towards Jiu Jiu Jiu's eyes and nose because of panic, and they will be swallowed into his mouth accidentally, which is really hard to prevent.

Even if Jiujiu had done pig grass cutting before, she still didn't adapt to so many annoying insects.

Jiujiu habitually took a step backward, turning her palm into a palm fan and constantly inciting in front of her to prevent small insects from flying to her eyes, nose and mouth. She looked at the empty basket and worried for a while.

Because she only has two hours to cut pig grass. After two hours, she will go back to make lunch for he Daqiang's family.

After lunch, she took a rest and went to wash the dirty clothes of he Daqiang's family. When the cleaning of the dirty clothes was over, she had to go to the field to hoe grass. She couldn't have a rest until the evening.

Even an adult can't bear such efforts, let alone a little girl like he Xiaoya.

No wonder after Mo yuan took he Xiaoya out, he Xiaoya would have an almost love feeling for Mo yuan, because in he Xiaoya's heart, Mo yuan almost saved his own life.

Jiujiu stood beside the pig grass for a long time and looked at the insects in front of her. Then she picked up the sickle again and began to cut the pig grass.

Pig grass is thin and dense, and its leaves are slender and have edges and corners like a saw. If you don't pay attention, you will draw a long blood mark on your hand.

Jiujiu cut pig grass for more than an hour. Even wearing a long coat, his arms were still marked with several marks, but his hands, because he Xiaoya had been doing farm work and gave birth to thick cocoons, but there was no problem.

After cutting the pig grass, Jiujiu found a place to eat and padded her stomach. Then she picked up a basket full of pig grass and walked home in three steps.

When she got home, Jiujiu took out all the pig grass and cut it with a guillotine before she went to the kitchen to make lunch.

Lunch is sweet potato rice.

Of course, the part of the meal is basically for the three members of he Daqiang's family, and the only thing left to Jiujiu is the dry sweet potato that likes farting.

After eating sweet potatoes, Jiujiu took a rest, started washing clothes again, and then went to work in the field.

After a busy day, Jiujiu's tired body and bones are almost falling apart. She is so tired that she can't cry.

Such a day has passed for more than half a month.

That day, when Jiujiu's lunch began to be ready, there was a sudden squeak from the friction between the tire and the ground.

Jiujiu's eyelids jumped and knew that this was the catch-up of Mo yuan.

Jiujiu, who has been busy for more than half a month, suddenly understands why he Xiaoya likes Moyuan.

Because now she also feels that if Mo yuan can save herself from such a life worse than death, she is willing to like Mo yuan.

Because such a day is too hard.

They say they treat women as men. Jiujiu feels that in the eyes of he Daqiang's family, they call an eight year old girl as an adult man.

Fortunately, he Xiaoya was taken away by Mo yuan when he was eight years old. In a few years, I'm afraid he Xiaoya will be tired to death.

In this remote mountain village, even a bicycle will attract many onlookers, not to mention more than a dozen cars parked at the door, which immediately attracted the onlookers.

He Daqiang was particularly strong against he Xiaoya and Li Meihua at home, but he was a little counselled in the face of so many cars and the security guards wearing black suits and black sunglasses who came down from the car.

In the past, he Daqiang, who was very strong in front of his family, thrust out a face, smiled and asked, "hello?"

He is just a common man. The worst anger he has ever done in his life is that he once wanted to throw he Xiaoya out and let her live and die. Where have he seen such a huge battle, he was restrained in an instant.

After hearing he Daqiang's question, one of the men took out the picture in his hand, looked at the house he Daqiang came out, determined that this was the place he was looking for, and said, "you are he Daqiang."

He Daqiang, who had a heart of seven and eight, became more and more nervous. His body shook uncontrollably because of fear.

He Daqiang's heart was so scared that he nodded with a smile and said, "I'm he Daqiang, are you?"

After hearing that he Daqiang admitted that he was he Daqiang, the other party took out a photo again, sent it to he Daqiang and asked, "this is your daughter."

When the other party called out his name, he Daqiang felt that his legs trembled, not like his own.

He Daqiang looked down at the picture handed over to the other party when he heard the other party ask him if this person is his daughter.

The picture above is a color ink portrait, but it looks like he Xiaoya. When I look at it suddenly, I really think the person painted on it is he Xiaoya.