When the sky was dark, there was finally a sound of footsteps outside, but it was not the step of longevity. The house in the village was not very soundproof, and there were only three people in the house, so recognize the footsteps of one person. It's very easy. Changsheng's mother's steps are a bit slow, and her heels like to be pulled on the ground, while Changsheng is a relatively boring person, so his footsteps on the ground are very heavy.
Longevity came back. Sure enough, the longevity mother outside shouted. Obviously, they were all relieved. They all said that they were worried about Qianli's mother, but when they came down the mountain, they could worry about eating and sleeping. If the old people are still alive if they go outside to work, it is no wonder that the ancients would say that their parents are here and they are not far away.
It's nice to have a mother.
Yan Huan hugged his quilt.
Really, it’s nice to have a mother. At that time, there was a mother, no matter whether they had money or not, but the mother never let her suffer a little, and she grew up no less than other children.
Her eyes are a little sour, but she quickly suffocated the kind of non-sour.
You can’t cry here, you can only suffer when you cry. It’s all these days. What’s the point of crying and crying? This is not a crying scene, it’s alive, it’s impossible not to shoot it once. Shout a sound card and try again.
Life is not a play, she has to move forward, not backward.
Sitting up, she put on her shoes and went to the kitchen, and brought out all the food in the kitchen that she warmed in the pot.
Longevity is also really hungry, picking up the bowl and gulping down.
Yan Huan doesn’t know what the mountain looks like. However, if he is so hungry, then he shouldn’t have eaten anything outside. This is no wonder. It’s not easy for people in the village to make money. The Dongdongs in the village are sold outside to be able to exchange some necessary daily necessities.
The long-lived mother looked at her son with a smile, and kept talking in the mouth, let him eat more slowly, don't choke on it too quickly.
On the ground on one side, there are still a bunch of things, and these are brought back by Changsheng, but the eggs are gone, and the eggs that are coming are sold.
"These eggs sold a lot of money," Changsheng took a bite of rice, which is what he said, "It is said that people in the city are rare eggs here, because they don't eat feed, they are all raised by their own family. So there is no pollution, the eggs have sold a lot of money, and I have bought all of them, and there is still a lot left."
"Okay, okay," Changsheng's mom smiled and collected all the things. There were oil, salt, sauce, and vinegar for daily use. This time, they were all purchased. Yan Huan put them back into the kitchen. Only after seeing this is she able to feel that in fact she still lives under the same sky with Lu Yi, otherwise, she sometimes wonders whether she has crossed again and became a farming woman .
She filled all the salt jars, but didn’t finish them. She tied her mouth and put them away. After these were finished, she said other things, but there were three people at home. If you eat salt, you eat less. The salt in this jar is likely to be eaten by the whole family for about a year.
After she had packed all the things in the kitchen, the long-lived mother stopped her, and she stuffed some money into her hand. It was about 20 yuan.
"Sister-in-law, I can't ask for this," Yan Huan handed over to the long-lived mother again. She didn't do anything. She still ate other people's drinks. She owes too much to others. How can she get money from others?
"Hold it, on weekdays, buy something urgently needed," the long-lived mother put the money into Yan Huan's hands again. These are all earned by cutting hair for others. You should be in a hurry.
Yan Huan really didn't want it, but when she remembered that she had to go home, she could only grasp the money in her hands and put it in her pocket.
Should the money be used for a public phone? And she really needs money, at the very least, she needs money for a call.
When she went back, she stuffed twenty dollars under her pillow, and the twenty dollars were the only money she could get.
It’s just a few days before the Chinese New Year, and the long-lived mother doesn’t go out. Every day, she is doing cotton-padded clothes for three people at home. There are cotton at home and there are cloths now. Although it may not be very good-looking, it is warm to wear. The eyes of Changsheng Ma are okay, so when doing these, when it is a good hand, Changsheng is still busy in the field every day. It’s not cold, and the wild grass in the field should be pulled out. As for Yan Huan, there are still a lot of people who come to cut her hair. So, not long after she saved a basket of eggs, they left some for themselves. These eggs still have to be sold outside, and then the village morning The relief fund was received.
Because the village is too poor, the government will give each villager some relief money every New Year, I don’t know how much, but it should be a lot, only once a year, at least a good year .
Longevity still took these eggs together with their family's deposits and sold them to the outermost. This time when I came back, I basically bought all the things that I wanted.
So this time they went out for another whole day. In terms of joy, they still did not follow them.
She touched the twenty dollars in her pocket and didn’t know when she would be able to return home, and she had been here for almost half a year. During this half year, she didn’t know the squeamish search of her family. Isn't it grown up? Isn't it fussy? The other two children are also talking and walking.
"Small words, someone cut her hair outside," Changsheng's mother shouted at Yan Huan in the house, also helping people.
"Come," Yan Huan quickly wiped his eyes, and then stuffed the money in the pillow, this is where he came out.
She cut people's hair, and there were five more eggs in the house. There were no eggs in the house. Now they have them. At noon, one egg can be fried as a dish.
When she fried a plate of eggs, she knew that she wouldn’t eat it if she didn’t eat it. She would leave it to Changsheng. Of course, she wouldn’t steal it. She would be able to eat enough clothes and warm herself, but She is used to eating one less egg, of course, there is no complaint, thinking that someone eats the eggs she earns, there is something unbalanced in her heart, after all, she still eats other people’s lives.
She covered the eggs on the rice, then warmed the longevity in the pot, and then came out to eat with the longevity mother.