Within a few minutes, Song Zhizhi saw a group of people holding torches chasing the cattle rustlers in the direction they left, with a menacing, vast and terrifying momentum.

Song Zhizhi lay back and waited again. This time she lay down until the rooster crowed and the aunt went into the stove to light a fire to cook breakfast. Then she walked out of the house, and the voices of a group of people not far away gradually approached.

"This kind of person should be killed directly. He dares to steal cattle. He is really a coward!"

"Yes, fortunately, the old Song family discovered it early. If it hadn't been discovered, the old Li family and the old Deng family would have cried to death, and it would have been inconvenient for our village. We are all counting on these two cows!"

"It's better not to beat people to death and send them to the police. I believe that the country is right!"

[Congratulations to the host for helping to catch the cattle thief. He received an extra-learning emotion of gratitude and received five reward points in proportion!] The system prompts that Song Zhizhi only thinks it is stingy.

Listening to the crowd getting closer, Song Zhizhi hurriedly ran into the stove to light the fire for her aunt, avoiding the crowd. Of course she was not afraid that no one would know about her good deeds, but she was too young now.

If the cattle thief finds out that she was the one who snitched, remember her face clearly now... You must not have the intention of harming others, but you must have the intention of guarding against others.

Forgive her for being timid!

The aunt didn't notice it at all. She just thought it was Song Zhizhi who was shy and waved her hand, "Don't burn it. It's almost done. You go wash your hands and eat soon. The wheat steamed buns I made today are your favorite."

!”

"Wheat steamed buns, black?" Song Zhizhi couldn't help but exclaimed. At this time, her family couldn't afford white flour, so they ground their own wheat into powder and made steamed buns.

But I don’t know why, the color made at home is always dull and dark.

Although it didn't look good and was a bit hard, in memory, it was indescribably sweet and delicious. Song Zhizhi immediately put the incident of the cattle thief behind him, washed his hands, and quickly sat down at the small square table in the kitchen.

The aunt is 1.59 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure and pretty features. However, her eyes are slightly smaller and have single eyelids. She stands on tiptoes and puts aside the top few steamer baskets, then takes out the bottom layer of large steamer baskets and puts them back.

go back.

The steamer that was the size of a tabletop was placed in front of Song Zhizhi. It was steaming hot, and palm-sized black buns were evenly and cutely placed inside. With the aroma of wheat itself, Song Zhizhi's mouth kept secreting saliva.

The aunt handed over a big bowl, as big as Song Zhizhi's face, and a pair of bamboo chopsticks. She immediately stood up and took it, "Thank you, aunt!"

The words of thanks came out of her mouth, and the eldest uncle was slightly startled, but then she kept laughing happily, "How come the whole family keeps thanking each other and learns in books? It's really good. Remember to let your brothers learn from it.

Be more polite and please your wife!"

After saying that, he couldn't help but glance at Song Zhizhi. The old Song family was useless in studying. How come such an accident happened and all the family's IQ was in Song Zhizhi's head?

It’s so irritating that people are so different from each other!

Song Zhizhi nodded awkwardly, she just said it smoothly. At this time, this kind of politeness in rural families is indeed a bit unusual.

After she finished laughing, she quickly put two steamed buns from the steamer into a bowl, put them to her mouth and blew on them before biting into them. The texture was as hard as she remembered, but it was also really sweet, more like the texture of rice cakes.

tasty!!!

Song Zhizhi was so delicious that she narrowed her eyes in happiness, her eyebrows were crooked and she was so cute, which made her aunt become more and more happy as she looked at her. This daughter is so good, so cute, she is so well-behaved, she likes it so much.

"Mom, the steamed buns are ready, why didn't you call me? I'm so hungry, I want to eat too!"

Song Laosan jumped in and stretched out his dark hand to put it into the steamer. The aunt immediately turned to cloudy weather, frowned and slapped his hand away, her tone suddenly became urgent.

"Forget it, come and eat without washing your hands. Don't worry about getting upset. Go and wash your hands. It's really annoying that you are such an adult and can't be as obedient and polite as your sister. It's really annoying. Go and wash your hands!"

This son turned out to be hers. I really want to stuff it back and replace it with half of Song Zhizhi!

The uncle's attitude changed so quickly that even Song Laosan, not to mention Song Zhizhi, was shocked. How could his mother be like this? I saw her smiling like a flower just now, but how could she turn into a flower when she met him? Tigress, how scary!

He dodged the beating and ran out quickly, washed his hands obediently, then came back and carefully took the bowls and chopsticks to pack the steamed buns. He saw that he had packed four or five buns one after another and was still packing them.

The auntie got angry again, raised the poker in her hand and rushed over.

"Song Laosan, I say you are ignorant, but you really don't understand. There are so many people in the house, and you have to finish it all by yourself. If you don't leave it for others, are you still pretending after five of them? Are you a waste of food?"

It’s so annoying to eat more than a pig and get such poor grades!

The more the uncle thought about it, the angrier she became, and she gave Song Laosan a few slaps on the butt.

Song Laosan:......

Is this still his biological mother? The difference in treatment doesn’t need to be so big, right? Those who don’t know will definitely think that this is his stepmother, right?

"Mom, Mom, I'm hungry. Are you a stepmother? Oh, stop fighting!"

Song Zhizhi:......

It's so hard to hold back laughter, hahahaha, she laughed to death, poor third brother.

After she finished eating, Grandma Song, Grandpa Song, and other uncles, aunts, and brothers all came back. A group of people came in, each took two steamed buns, drank a bowl of porridge, and went directly to the fields with a handful of dustpans.

The brothers also hugged Song Zhizhi one by one before running and jumping up to the village elementary school on the top of the mountain to go to school.

The house suddenly became quiet again. Song Zhizhi wanted to help clean up, but her aunt kicked her out to play. There was no other way, so Song Zhizhi had to go to the fields to take a look.

The seedlings in most of the paddy fields in the village have been planted, and many farmlands have begun to fertilize for the first time. They are all very busy. She went directly to the place where she often picked thorns in her memory. Sure enough, she saw a bright red field at a glance.

She quickly picked some tung leaves on the roadside, rolled them into a small funnel, and walked towards the red leaves. This one was big, that one was very red, one after another. Song Zhizhi was enjoying picking them.

After eating half full, the palm leaves in my hand were filled to the brim, and I could no longer bear it.

She then let go of the remaining thorns and walked back while eating. This stuff was magical and she couldn't stop eating it. She also showed off the thorns of a tung tree leaf. Her stomach was full from eating, and she couldn't stop eating.

We walked to the edge of our paddy field.

This paddy field was the one where she fell, and it was very close to the main road in the village. She sat on the roadside and watched her uncle and third uncle planting rice and playing with the grass on the roadside in a daze.

Suddenly, something swam quickly in the water, jumped up, and bumped into Song Zhizhi's arms. Song Zhizhi was so frightened that it turned out to be a fish weighing more than a kilogram!

Still covered in mud!

Song Zhizhi subconsciously held it down and shouted urgently, "Uncle, third uncle, hurry up, fish!"

Is she just sitting back and waiting?

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