Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 56 Petty

  Man Bao's eyes were shining, and he held the two privies he found and said nothing.

  Lao Zhoutou and Qian were sitting next to the bed. They caught fire and saw the light in the girl's eyes, which was as bright as a star in the sky. Both of them were in a trance, and they were silent.

  Man Bao raised his head happily, and stretched out his little hand to show Lao Zhou and Qian, "Father, mother, what do you think this is?"

  Qian returned to his senses slightly, and asked with a smile, "What is it?"

  "It's Ligustrum. Today, my fifth brother picked two bunches back for me. It turns out that they are dried like this, and they can treat my mother."

  Qian smiled and touched Man Bao's head, watching her kneeling on the ground, and said with excitement that they could buy less medicine in the future.

  Qian smiled and listened, and didn't tell her that the medicine was caught one by one, not the same.

  Man Bao said: "Let the eldest brother and the third brother go and pick up the privet, and dry them for mother to eat."

  Qian nodded with a smile, "Okay, mother will let your eldest brother go tomorrow."

  Man Bao was very excited, and suddenly didn't want to sleep on her own. Putting down the privet in the palm of her hand, she climbed onto the parents' bed and rolled directly to the innermost side and lay still.

   Then she looked at her parents with flickering eyes.

  Lao Zhoutou couldn’t help but patted her fat ass, “I’m ashamed to sleep with my parents when I’m so old?”

  "Not ashamed, not ashamed, I sleep with my eldest brother and sister-in-law."

"It didn't take long for the three heads to say anything. They are still young. Of course, they have to sleep with their parents." In Lao Zhoutou's mind, although his three grandsons are the same age as their daughters, they may even be two months older, but in fact, the daughters It was much bigger in his heart.

  There is no way, the children in rural areas mature late and can work, but they are sensible late.

  The children of their family are considered to be sensible early. That is because they can keep up with food and drink. Some people, because of lack of food and clothing, look like they are four or five years old when they are seven or eight years old, and they are not very quick to speak.

  But no matter how early it is, it’s not full of treasure.

  At least the entire village, even the grandson of the white landlord’s house, can walk staggeringly within nine months, and be able to call his mother and father in ten months.

  For this reason, they all feel that their Manbao is the smartest child in the whole village, and even the whole town.

  Because she was smart, sensible and early, she went out to sleep in a small bed early.

  No way, she would complain to Qian when she was over one year old, saying that her father snored so loudly that she couldn't sleep at night.

  God knew that she slept like a dead pig when she was crooked, and she couldn't wake her from thunder.

  When she was two years old, she disliked more, and told her mother that her father didn't wash his feet and his feet smelly.

So Lao Zhou gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, he took his sons up the mountain to cut a tree, paid for someone to make a small bed for her, and asked his second son to make a bamboo wall with bamboo to separate the room. , This dislike just stopped.

  Since then, Man Bao has rarely bothered to sleep with his parents anymore. However, it is a good thing for the child to be close to himself. Lao Zhoutou didn't get her daughter out of bed at all. He just got out of bed and brought her little quilt to her.

  Man Bao hugged his little quilt and rolled on the bed, and talked to his mother about funny things in the school.

  Qian listened quietly, asking her a few sentences from time to time to lead her to speak more.

  So, Qian knew that Man Bao knew a lot of characters now. Mr. Zhuang not only taught them to read and read, but also called arithmetic. Her best friend now is the little son of the Bai family named Shan Bao.

  Speaking of Bai Shanbao, Manbao talked a lot. After talking about his being bullied by Bai Erlang, he talked about his family's plan to build a house.

Man Bao also said to Old Zhoutou, "Father, I'll talk to Shanbao, let the eldest brother and the others help, call more people, and build their house in three or five days, so that he You can stop being bullied by Bai Er."

  Lao Zhou's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked: "The little boy said when his house is going to be built?"

  Man Bao yawned and said: "Quickly, quickly, we will build it when the place is confirmed."

  Lao Zhou was silent, and Man Bao urged him lowly, "Father, did you agree?"

  Old Zhoutou said: "Yes, you go to bed quickly, and you have to go to school tomorrow."

  Man Bao’s breath gradually grew. He fell asleep after seeing her saying this. Old Zhou could not help but shook his head and laughed, "This child is like her father, he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes."

  Qian gave him a warning.

Lao Zhou quickly skipped this topic and said, "I wanted to talk to Da Zhu and let him take Da Lang Saburo out to do hard work. Since the Bai family wants to build a house, there is no need to run out. Stay at home."

  Qian's head slightly nodded, “The big houses are different from ours. There will be no less stones and wood. All of them must be artificial, and they can have work until after winter.”

  The family needs money. Although the Baidizhu’s family has to work short-term to prepare the land, after the autumn harvest, work is limited. In the past two days, Zhou Dalang and Wednesday Lang have no work to do.

   Originally, Qian wanted his two sons to pack their luggage and go to the county to do coolies. Even if they can’t make money, it’s good to make enough of their own rations. Somehow the family can save a little food.

  It is a happy event for the Bai family to build a house.

The next morning, when Man Bao closed his eyes and washed his face, Qian called his three sons in and said, "You go with Lao Wu, and let Lao Wu point out to you what a privet is. All the fallen fruits are picked back."

Man Bao, who was washing his face on the side, was refreshed for an instant. He eagerly ran back to his little bed, pretending to be from the bottom of the bed, but actually took the bunch of privet from Koko and gave it to his elder brother, "That’s it, elder brother, you guys. If you see rare plants in the mountains, such as those that are not nearby, flowers, flowers, and grasses are fine, and fruits are fine. Pick them all back to me."

  Zhou Dalang and his brothers all know that Man Bao has liked to drag flowers and plants since she was a child. She used to go to the vegetable garden at home to bring harm to those who hadn't grown up. She had to pull out everything she saw.

  He glanced at his mother, agreed, took the privet and went out.

   Then Qian and Man Bao said, "Hurry up and eat breakfast, you will be late for school in a while."

  Man Bao responded and ran to the hall, but instead of going to the kitchen to eat, he sneaked into Chu Lang's room first.

Four, five, six and three brothers live together. Chu Lang is about to go out carrying a hoe, and Wu Lang is ready. Man Bao murmured to him, "Fifth brother, pay attention on the way. If you still see Ligustrum, pick them all back, it's mother's medicine."

Zhou Wulang didn’t understand how to sleep, and the fruit became his mother’s medicine, but he nodded and asked, "Man Bao, can you tell your friend about it and give us a little more next time." Sugar, one hundred is a bit too little."

  He said: "I'm going to ask Miss Fu Er to introduce us to some more guests. I think selling sugar is more profitable than selling flower baskets. Don't you buy sugar for ten?"

Man Bao could not bear to spend the points so much. She still wants to buy medicines for her mother, so she refused: "There are no more than one hundred pills a day. Wouldn't you sell less to Miss Fu Er? She will eat it alone. Too much sugar is prone to tooth decay. If you go to the county this time, if she wants to buy it, tell her that people with tooth decay are particularly ugly."

  Wu Lang: …saying this to a girl, does he no longer want to work, or does he no longer want to do Fu’s business?

  　 I’m not happy, there will be three more tomorrows, I’m not surprised, please thank the editor Mint

  (End of this chapter)