Reborn Nine Zero became a top student, she was doted on by her seven brothers

Song Zhizhi walked less than a third of the way before his elder brother picked him up on his back. Why didn't he put him down? The four adults walked very fast, and they reached the mountain col at the head of the village in only an hour and a half.

Most of the food in everyone's stomachs was now digested, and they felt much better.

Song Zhizhi knew very well that although her family could make steamed buns, it was only once every few months, or once a month. She couldn't afford to make steamed buns. With so many people in the family, even half-meat filling was a big expense.

So I usually don’t do it!

Around two o'clock in the afternoon, just past the time when the sun is at its strongest, people in the village came out with tools to work. Some corns need to remove the yellow leaves at the bottom to ensure ventilation, so as not to compete with nutrients for higher yields.

In some peanut houses, it’s time to fertilize, which is a delicate job.

There are also apples and pears planted, which are also a good season for picking.

In addition, we need to fertilize the seasonal vegetables in the fields, control insect pests, pull weeds, and plant overwintering vegetables, mustards, and carrots in the second half of the year. We also need to start loosening the soil and preparing for plowing, so that nothing can be left behind.

Everyone was very busy, but when they saw the old Song family coming back, they would straighten up or raise their heads, wave to them, say hello, and say hello.

Song Zhizhi was shy in her previous life, and it was always a particularly difficult time.

Until now, she only misses and likes this kind of familiarity and enthusiasm between neighbors. It is full of human touch, and she also answers questions that concern her.

A mouthful of aunts, uncles, grandmothers and uncles made me spend the less than fifty meters walking home in laughter.

Song Laowu had been waiting eagerly on the dam at home. As the first brother to discover Song Zhizhi's return, he ran down decisively and met her at the pond near his home.

He was so excited that his face turned into a sunflower with a smile, "Zhizhi, Zhizhi, you are finally back. Come on, fifth brother, give me a hug. You actually let the eldest brother carry you. If you don't let me carry you, I will be angry!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Song Zhizhi from Boss Song's hand, carefully put it on his back and started running towards home.

He was still shouting loudly, "Mom, Dad, second brother, third brother, Zhizhi is back, Zhizhi is back, it's time to start dinner!"

Song Zhizhi:......

Those who didn't know better thought that the family was going to pick up their new daughter-in-law for a wedding. It was such an exaggeration.

She hid her face to prevent herself from laughing.

As soon as she got home and was put down, before she could move her muscles, a group of brothers rushed over, hugging each other and chattering non-stop.

The adults in the family were carrying bowls, chopsticks, rice pots and soup pots, and were calling the kids to eat, but no one paid any attention to them.

It wasn't until Grandma Song had heated up the meat-wrapped steamed buns and flower rolls that Song Zhizhi bought, filled two red crucian carp iron porcelain basins with them, and passed them by, that the smell distracted the attention of the brothers.

"What a big bun, what a big steamed bun, it looks delicious!"

"Following my sister, I really got wet. It smells like meat buns. It smells so good!"

"Such a big meat bun, sister, let's go and eat the buns!"

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Song Laoer led Song Zhizhi and walked inside. He was a little restrained in his behavior for fear of touching Song Zhizhi's head, but he was attracted by the smell of the meat buns and felt anxious. However, he seemed at a loss under the contradiction.

"Second brother, you go and eat. I came back from eating. Really, go quickly!" Song Zhizhi advised. After Song Laoer confirmed that she was not telling lies, he rushed in, took a bun and started eating.

Song Zhizhi thought she was finally free, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the aunts at home and the uncles who had come back from the fields all rushed over and gathered around Song Zhizhi to check her injuries.

"It's so pitiful. When did our Zhizhi suffer this? Oh my God, it was so hard that I didn't even dare to touch the back of his head!"

"Second Aunt is really going too far. She is so cruel to a child. It is so disrespectful!"

"No, it's not just bullying our family for being poor and poor. Everyone in his family can make a lot of money and have an iron job. They are extremely proud. He doesn't care about us. He just pities Zhizhi!"

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After everyone had finished watching Song Zhizhi, the fifth aunt felt distressed and took her to the table.

The two fell behind. Song Zhizhi remembered her previous thoughts and suddenly looked up, "Aunt Five, when I was in school, I heard some parents talking about how they would live if their iron rice bowl was no longer iron. They also said that they needed to find some business to make money.

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"Really, how can an iron rice bowl not be iron? It's a lie, but when it comes to business, there aren't many rich people in our town. What kind of business can we do to make money? Alas... we still need so much capital... Forget it, let's eat.

Bar!"

The fifth aunt was moved at first, but then her tone was full of regret and longing.

Song Zhizhi nodded and said nothing more. She went in and sat down. Instead of eating buns, steamed buns and flower rolls, she finished two more bowls of the food cooked by her auntie.

The family cooks a lot of food, but because everyone is half full after eating these two big pots of steamed buns, most of the food is left, which is reserved for dinner.

Today it was Aunt Fifth's turn to clean up and wash the dishes. Song Zhizhi could clearly see that she was distracted from time to time, so she thought she had listened to what she just said.

Song Zhizhi went back to the room to rest, and his brothers took out all the knowledge they had accumulated this week and searched for it. The small class lasted two hours.

On the way, Song Zhizhi went to the dry toilet in the pig pen in the kitchen house to use the toilet. As soon as he squatted down, he heard a group of people coming in and sitting down, starting to work.

"The eldest and second child will be able to go to junior high school next year. Do you want to read this book? Mother-in-law, please read it. My family doesn't have that much money, so don't read it. Now You Zhizhi, their grades have improved rapidly, and they also love reading. No.

Let them read it, which makes me feel very uncomfortable!"

The aunt sighed, and the third aunt took over the conversation.

"What's there to study? Young people should have been sent out to work and make money long ago. Our family is the only one who still has education. It's good to finish elementary school. But you have to go to town for junior high school. The tuition fee is more than 400 yuan a year. In total,

, it just consumes all the wages we earn from going to the coal mine every month, and there is nothing left at the end of the year!"

Grandma Song did not speak, and Aunt Five was silent for a long time. She seemed weak, but she had her own persistence.

"As long as my child wants to study, I have to send it to him even if I want to sell it. Only studying can prevent him from being a fool. I have been like this all my life, and I can't let my children be like this!"

"That's easy to say, but where's the money?" The third aunt still disagreed. Who wouldn't want to study if they had extra spare money?

"Okay, stop talking. This time my family gave me more than 300 yuan from the mine. I saved more than 200 yuan before, but the total is less than 550 yuan. Zhizhi won the lottery and I put 500 yuan here. We can't touch it.

Her second aunt paid her a hundred yuan in compensation, but she can’t move."

Grandma Song told her accounts one by one, and everyone fell silent.

Even for one semester, two children will cost 500, and several years of savings will be used up in one year.