Mrs. Luo's impression is that Xiao Qiao is a very lonely person. She has moved to rhinoceros village for more than a year, and has not said ten words with the people in the village. It's proper for her to be wary of pulling two children together, but she's so defensive that some kind-hearted people in the village, who wanted to help them, are gradually out of touch with them. This time, if Jing Yun had not been clever enough to find her at the foot of the mountain, she would not have known that the two children were starving to death.

Aunt Luo looks at Xiao Qiao who sincerely thanks herself and thinks of the scene in the yard before. She always thinks that Xiao Qiao is not the same after he is ill. Once upon a time, Xiao Qiao did not dare to talk to Aunt Liu like that, and he would not invite himself to sit at home.

"Are you, are you all right?" Aunt Luo tried to suppress her surprise.

Qiao Wei laughed and said quietly: "it's very well. I've gone to hell and figured out a lot of things. I can't live as before. I still have to look forward. Even for the sake of two children, I can't continue to be depressed. "

In fact, she didn't know what had happened to the original main trunk, but through the messy kitchen and yard, she could vaguely judge that the original owner didn't care enough about life. After all, she is a different person. Her style of action is totally different from the original owner. She needs a reasonable explanation.

Aunt Luo obviously accepted the explanation and patted Qiaowei's hand: "if you think it through, it's OK!"

Qiao Wei lowered her head and said with shame, "I've decided to live a good life, but I don't know much about many things. When I ask for advice from my aunt, please don't bother me."

Aunt Luo is kind-hearted. At the beginning, Qiao Wei and her two children wandered here. It was she who convinced the village head to take them to the mountain. Now Qiao Wei is open-minded to ask her for advice, she has no reason to hide.

"First of all, let's talk about your field..."

In the process of being taught by Aunt Luo, Qiao Wei has a new understanding of her situation, that is, she, Ju, ran, ye, Shi, you, Tian, de!

Qiao Wei is absolutely dismissive of the past life. She takes tens of thousands of yuan a month. Who needs a piece of land? But now, she is starving to death. How precious it is for her to have a sustainable field! She's so thankful!

Of course, this field is not given to Qiao Wei free of charge, but needs to pay a certain rent, but it's understandable. You're not from the village, and you want to occupy the village's field free of charge. How can it be?

Aunt Luo not only talked to Qiao Wei about farming, but also about the people in the village, who she could walk more and who were the best and far away from Liu Cuihua's grandmother and the village head's grandmother are cousins. They don't wear five clothes. She calls the village head brother

It turns out that they are the relatives of the village head. No wonder they are so arrogant.

"But she seems to be afraid of you." Qiao Wei said.

Aunt Luo said with a smile: "it's not afraid of me, she just doesn't provoke me."

Anyway, you are thigh, I have to hold tight.

Approaching noon, aunt Luo got up and left. Qiao Wei personally took the man to the mountain pass. Aunt Luo said, "OK, don't send him. The children are hungry. Go and cook."

The rice bowl in the kitchen is empty, only half a jin of flour is left. It's not enough to cook. Qiao Wei decides to go to the field to have a look.

"I'm going too." Qiao Jingyun said. His mother fell in the field last time. He was afraid that she would fall again. He wanted to protect her.

Qiao Wangshu hugged Qiao Wei's arm: "Niang, I want to go too."

It's hard to walk on the mountain road. Qiao Wei wants to leave the children at home, but she thinks that it's a mountain after all. If she breaks into a feeding beast or something, the children won't work every day.

She ended up with two kids.

They are very happy to go out with their mother. The daughter is more extroverted, jumping to the front; the son is more introverted, pretending to be a little adult and following her side.

Qiao Wei touched her son's head: "why don't you play with your sister?"

Qiao Jingyun said seriously: "I don't want to be naive!"

Qiao Wei chuckled. She was about to be overjoyed by her son's pretense of aging. She picked up her son and gave him a kiss on his handsome little face.

Qiao Jingyun's face turned red. He bowed his head and said, "Oh, you Why do you kiss me? "

Qiao Wei said: "you are my son, of course I kiss you!"

Qiao Wangshu saw his mother kiss his brother, and ran to ask for a kiss. Qiao Wangshu, who got the kiss, was very happy and went away with a jump.

Qiao Jingyun is puzzled to ask: "why does younger sister also have?"

Qiao Wei soft voice way: "because younger sister is also Niang's child, Niang also likes younger sister."

Qiao Jingyun understands that his mother only kisses her own children.

A few months later, Qiao Jingyun witnessed his mother kiss another man. The man was very tall, and his facial features looked a bit like him. He thought that he must be her son. Otherwise, how could his mother kiss him? Otherwise, how could he look so much like himself? He was very happy to call the man a brother, the result in exchange for the man a beating, he did not understand how this is.Not to mention later, Qiao Jingyun is in the radish field, pulling radishes with his sister.

Qiao Wei's farm is on a small slope in the middle of the mountain. It's not far from here. If it's sunny, it's less than a quarter of an hour, and the snow is slower. Field is not big, visual inspection about two acres, all kinds of white radish. Radish can be planted all year round, and the survival rate is high. For people who may starve to death at any time, planting radish is not more suitable. This season's radishes have been collected, and there are not many left. Qiao Wei and the children have been pulling out for a long time, but they have only pulled out more than 20.

This is the grain for their mother and son to spend the winter.

Think of the rice bowl that has already seen the bottom, and then look at the two malnourished children, Qiao Wei's heart is a pain, it is the age of long body, how to eat radish every day? She had to find a way to nourish them.