After being said like this by Zhao Xiangyun, Wang Jinmao's face, was completely red to the ears.

He grunted, "Aren't you also a primary school student!"

"I'm older than you! Besides, I won't be long. " Zhao Xiangyun said.

"What?" Wang Jinmao tilted his head and looked up at Zhao Xiangyun.

"It's nothing. Let's hurry up and go. We're really late this time!"

Wang Jinmao did not have a watch, Zhao Xiangyun did.

The two of them, one big and one small, began to run towards the school.

Wang Jinmao was young, his legs were short.

After running a few times, he would be out of breath.

Zhao Xiangyun tried her best to cooperate with him as the two of them went to school.

The teacher was not in the third and fourth period.

Wang Jinmao did not complain. When Zhao Xiangyun was reading, he would discuss the 'big matters' with a few children that she was on good terms with.

This matter, Zhao Xiangyun did not know either.

The only unexpected thing was that Wang Jinmao did not send her back to Production Team after school was let out in the afternoon.

Zhao Xiangyun was overjoyed. Usually, behind her butt, she would be followed by a bunch of rotten children. On the road, when she met other people, they would think that she was doing it for no reason.

Zhao Xiangyun called Big Ya, Er Yi and San Ya to go back together.

Although the three of them were of different ages, the oldest being nine years old, two were seven, and three were five, all three of them were in the same grade and class.

The three of them listened attentively in class. After class, if there was anything they did not understand, they would discuss it together. If there was anything they did not understand, they would ask Zhao Xiangyun again.

Although Zhao Xiangyun had gone from an 'elder sister' to an 'aunt', the two little girls still liked Zhao Xiangyun.

On the way back, Zhao Xiangyun asked about the three children's situation at home.

Big Ya was the oldest, and his logic was the clearest.

She told Zhao Xiangyun, "Father Zhao and Erya, as well as the three of them are very nice. If there's anything to eat at home, it's all tied up with us and our younger brother."

Only when she was in front of Zhao Xiangyun would she dare to call him "little brother". At other times, she would shut her mouth tightly, afraid that others would find out that Wang Qiang was her little brother.

"That's good! In the future, I'll go to high school and take the university entrance examinations. "

Even for this generation, if they were admitted into a university, they would have a good future.

Big Ya nodded obediently.

His two sisters, Erya and San Ya also nodded.

Returning to Production Team, at this time, Production Team had still not finished work.

Zhao Xiangyun did not go to work, nor did she have anything to do with Jiang Weimin, so she went straight back.

Big Ya and the others had all gone to the rice fields at Production Team. At this point, it was still early, so they could still help out their families with some work.

But the moment he went to look for Wang Fengqiao and Zhao Dafu, he was immediately sent away by Zhao Dafu.

"Since you're back, go back to your studies. After your mom finishes her chores, I'll prepare some food for you guys!" Zhao Dafu said.

"But, Father Zhao, we want to work to earn points."

The four children, including Wang Qiang's account number, were transferred over.

According to the rules, when you work, you get a job.

"I'm here, I won't starve any of you!" "All you need to do is study hard. When Feng Qi and I become old, I will need to rely on you!"

Zhao Dafu just did not let the children work.

Wang Fengqiao advised from the side, but to no avail.

In the end, they had to send the children back to their lessons.

When it came to work before the summer harvest, Production Team jobs were always tiring jobs like opening ditches.

In the rice field that was half the height of a man, Zhao Dafu brandished his shovel, and used one shovel after another to open a channel in the rice field.

It was hot and stuffy in the paddy field. Not long later, he was tired to the point where he was sweating profusely.

Zhao Dafu seemed to not know his exhaustion. For an hour, he didn't rest at all.

Wang Fengqiao looked over, and her heart ached greatly.

However, he also had the feeling that he was being cherished.

Not just her, but a few children.

If it was in Zhang Family, the children would come over to do their work, whether it was Feng Dayan or Zhang Daniu, they would definitely let the child go down to the ground. would definitely not let the child rest until it was dark.

In their hearts, their daughter had never been human.

It's just a tool they use.

Every time she thought about those days, Wang Fengqiao felt as if her breathing wasn't easy.

She took several deep breaths before she managed to calm herself down and continue with her work.

A few female comrades beside Wang Fengqiao talked with him.

"Feng Jiao, it's still our Production Team's great fortune alright! "He knows how to love you, and he knows how to love a child!"

"That's right, Great Fortune is a good man! In the past, I always saw him buy food for the children of Production Team.

Wang Fengqiao had not been in the Production Team for too long, so when she was doing the work, she paid more attention to it.

Those arranged around Wang Fengqiao were all relatively kindhearted and wouldn't say that they were hard to listen to.

In addition, Wang Fengqiao was very polite to others, but she was willing to endure hardships.

Although she didn't say much, everyone was willing to get along with her.

She didn't even feel anything was wrong with her divorce.

There were even more gossips, knowing that Wang Fengqiao was Zhang Xiuli's sister-in-law. The brother and sister duo fought to get a divorce, knowing what kind of trash their Zhang Family were.

Wang Fengqiao's days in the Production Team were not too bad.

The days of Zhang Family weren't that good anymore.

Zhang Xiuli had married someone, but Zhou Li's family was simply too poor.

I can't open the pot.

Every day, he would eat the coarse grains and the rice dumplings.

The food, in the throat and in the throat.

Zhang Xiuli had been eating for a few days, and she couldn't even pull out the latrine pit anymore.

What's the use of complaining to Zhou Li?

Zhou Li's parents, grandparents, also wore those cheap and coarse rations, and even if Zhou Li was willing to give those fine rations to Zhang Xiuli twice, he would still not be able to solve the difficult situation in front of him.

Thus, Zhang Xiuli returned to her Zhang Family, and began to eat and drink every day.

The condition of the Zhang Family was not that high either.

However, it was still better than Zhou Li's home, no matter if it was for food or for use.

Not only did Zhang Xiuli go there herself, she even brought Zhou Li along with him. The two of them stayed in the room that Zhang Xiuli previously stayed in.

The days of the Zhang Family were shrinking day by day.

In the past, there was also Wang Fengqiao who could earn points with effort.

Furthermore, Zhang Xiuli was not at home, she stayed at the Zhao Family.

The three small ones could also help a little. In a day, the three children would earn a total of ten work points. Each person would get three work points.

But now?

Zhang Daniu stopped talking. He was originally a labourer at home, but because of his previous injury, he still could not do much work.

Even though Zhang Daniu's father was also a man, he was no longer young.

There was also a adopted grandson, Zhang Erye, a half-grown kid who ate his mother to her heart's content.

Almost the entire burden of the Zhang Family was on Feng Dayan.

Feng Dayan had to do some work outside again, and some housework at home, before long, she was so tired that she fell sick.

Just as she laid down, before the blanket even warmed up, Zhang Xiuli already shouted loudly, as if she was exhorting her soul.

"Mom, it's already noon, are you still not cooking!? I'm starving to death! "

— — The content is from [Mick Read]