I Give Half of My Life to You

The mountain village in the early morning was foggy and the dew was heavy. There were several children's voices in the mountain.

"Shuishui, is your brother better sick?"

The little girl who was digging up the dead leaves and picking up the mushrooms said, "I don't know, Dad hasn't called back."

"Are you going to study in town after that?" another girl asked.

Lin Miao said, "I told my mother that I won't go anymore. It costs a lot to study in the town. I want to study with you in the village without having to go that far."

"Okay! We will have a class in the future!"

The girls said more and more happy.

When they picked up the fungus, when Lin Miao and some friends came back from the mountain, their trouser legs were wet and a large pile of dry firewood was carried on their backs. The vines are **** and fixed to the small basket. The small basket is full of a basket of mushrooms. The black is called fire mushroom, the white is called lime fungus, and the yellow is called pine fungus. Dinner.

Lin Miao came out without breakfast, so now he is very hungry, and his brain is full of the hot pepper stir-fried mushrooms that he had eaten before. At that time, he mixed the rice and shaved it, and the mouth was spicy and pine fungus. Scent, and taste of rice...

As for the remaining two kinds of mushrooms, they don’t like to eat at home. They go back to cook and rush to the market tomorrow. They can get them at the market to sell them. The people in the town don’t pick such things on the mountain at all. For five pounds, these bacteria are not light at all. After they are cooked, they weigh the scale and can sell a lot of money.

There is not much rain this year, but the sun is good and there are many bacteria in the mountains. Under the dead leaves, there are piles of piles. Lin Miao only picked up a basket yesterday. Today I went to have another basket, like the night of Foshan. The ground is busy with bacteria.

Lin Miao was also full of energy.

"Shuishui!" Far away, Lin Miao's mother was calling her.

"Come, come!" Lin Miao said goodbye to her little friend, and ran in the direction of her mother carrying Ganchai.

"Slow down!" said the mother, taking her small basket down and set it aside.

Lin Miao only noticed at this time that there seemed to be strangers in her yard.

Her mother trimmed her hair, "After a while, after you go in, ask what you want, just answer, you know?"

The sweat-soaked hair was attached to the forehead. After sorting it out, the small face still looked a little funny. Lin Miao didn't care about this, but she was a little strange what her mother said. What? Who asked?

Then she was led in by her mother.

"This is my daughter, Lin Miao, on February 29th birthday." Lin Miao's mother was a little nervous, said, "This year is eight years old, in good health, has never been sick. Shui Shui, say hello to the master."

Lin Miao said obediently, "Hello, Master."

She stared intently at a man in a yellow robe and a square yellow hat. She was the first time she saw such a person.

Then she heard the other party talking, her voice a little sharp, "It's her, tidy up, follow me."

Lin Miao didn't quite understand what they were talking about, only to look back at her mother, "Mom, where are you going?"

Lin Miao's mother squatted down with tears in her eyes, "Shui Shui, my mother is sorry for you."

Lin Miao was a little flustered and wiped her tears, "What's wrong?"

"Mum has found a job for you," said Lin Miao's mother. "Shuishui, my mother really can't think of any other way. If your brother doesn't cure, he will be gone, and the family will be rich and will not be hungry." ..."

Lin Miao blinked and did not panic. "Is there a salary if I go to work? If you have a salary, you can cure the disease. Don't worry, mom."

The village headman nearby gave a stack of money to Lin Miao's mother. "Don't cry, it's not a bad thing. Many people in the village want to send their children to the past."

Lin Miao's mother took the money and shed tears, and said to the village head and the master, "I can say a few words to my daughter, can I?"

The two nodded and walked out.

Lin Miao hates reading, not only can't earn money, but also spend money. The other girls in the village are studying in the village for several years, and then go to work, because she is forced by her mother to go to the mountain every day to go to town to study She was sitting in the last row, surrounded by boys. At the beginning, they always pulled her braids to prevent her from going out. Later, she cut her hair and they laughed at her again, so she didn’t want to go to school at all. .

Lin Miao’s mother was in the back room, stuffing several dollars in her pocket, “This one is kept, don’t mess with it, mother is sorry for you.”

Lin Miao wiped her tears, "Mom, don't cry, I'm going to work and I can make money."

"Shui Shui, you listen to my mother." Lin Miao's mother wiped her tears and said seriously, "After you go to their house, don't go into trouble, if someone wants to hit you, don't be stubborn, ask for forgiveness, you know? ?"

Lin Miao did not understand, but her mother cried and she nodded quickly.

"You have to be obedient. Your mother will pick you up during Chinese New Year. Pick you up." Mother squatted on the ground and cried while holding her.

At this time, the master came knocking on the door, "Isn't it right? It won't endure hardships. It's much stronger than here. Well, we have to go."

Lin Miao's mother packed up her school bag again, squatted down and put on Lin Miao's back, "Must take time to read, girls want to read, you know?"

Lin Miao was also infected with the atmosphere of parting. Although she didn't want to read, she nodded.

Then the master took the hand and walked out.

When walking past other homes, a little friend carried a bowl, looked out, and watched her walking with a stranger in surprise, so she asked her, "Shui Shui, where are you going?"

Lin Miao learned how the adults in the village were going to go out to work, put their hands on the schoolbags, and turned upside down, and said seriously, "Children, you have to study hard, I’m going to work. I will come back after the New Year. Bring you sugar."

The adults in the village are going to work outside. When the New Year comes, they all come back and buy sugar for the children in the village.

Therefore, everyone especially likes the New Year. Not only do they have new clothes to wear, they have delicious food at home, and they also have a variety of sugars when they go to other people's homes. They especially like to compare which sugar is more delicious.

Therefore, Lin Miao added another sentence, "I will bring you the best kind of sugar by then."

A few little friends looked at her, envious.