When Li Changqing and his wife came back, Chenfeng was the happiest. After being beaten by her grandma and her classmates for so long, she once suspected that she was abandoned by her parents. They really didn't care about her. life and death. But now that her parents are back, she knows she is no longer an abandoned child. Although the family house was later shoveled by a forklift, she is not afraid as long as her parents are by her side.
"Chenfeng, Chenfeng, let's go, let's go to school." Xiaoxing's familiar voice sounded again, which surprised Chenfeng. She didn't expect her parents to come back, and she dared to come to school with her. Could it be that she Still want to bully yourself? She is not afraid now, her parents are back, she is not afraid of anything.
"It's Xiaoxing, wait for us Chenfeng, she hasn't finished eating yet." Yang Yi, who didn't know the truth, greeted Xiaoxing while urging Chenfeng to eat and go to school.
"Mom, me." Chen Feng hesitated to speak, she didn't know how to speak to her mother. She wanted her mother to know what happened to her, but she was also afraid of Xiaoxing's warning not to let her complain to her parents, and she was also afraid that her mother would beat and scold her because she felt weak when she knew she was being bullied but would not fight back.
"Chenfeng, hurry up and eat, this morning is your favorite Chinese class." Before Chenfeng finished speaking, Xiaoxing stopped him. What saddened Chen Feng was that his mother was not ready to listen to what he had to say, and had already gone to the house to feed the younger sisters. It was very late, and she would really be late if she didn't hurry up. Chenfeng had no choice but to swallow the words in his stomach, packed his schoolbag, and reluctantly prepared to go out.
"Mom, I'm leaving." She wanted to use a child's last stubbornness to get her mother's attention, but she still only got a silent answer.
Xiao Xing grabbed Chen Feng and ran out vigorously. Chen Feng desperately wanted to break free from these demonic hands, but due to long-term hunger and malnutrition, this thin body was so weak. She finally fell into her magic barrier.
"What are you doing, what are you doing? My parents are back, you guys." Chenfeng's breath was not even breathing, and before he finished speaking, he was slapped heavily by Xiaoxing. The child from a superior family, The palm of his hand was twice as fat as that of his peers, and the heavy slap made Chen Feng's body tremble so much that he almost fell down.
"Poor, let me tell you what happened when your parents came back. I heard from my parents that your family is breaking the law now, and you have signed a fine. Now your family is so poor that you are begging for food. You are still pretending What kind of pretense. Do you think your parents have time to take care of you now? Thank God if your parents don¡¯t sell you for money.¡± Xiaoxing said, looking proudly at the group of her little followers. Sending a signal to these children, Li Chenfeng is still a target they can bully at will.
"That's right, pauper."
"Silly girl, pauper."
Those children who exchanged Xiaoxing's favor for her snacks, so discerningly echoed Xiaoxing, cursed back and forth, and waved their fists towards Chenfeng, Chenfeng was powerless. Curled up there, tears streaming down again. Although she was used to this kind of bullying when her parents were not at home, and tried her best to make herself less vulnerable, but now their sarcasm and her mother's neglect of her in the morning all stimulated this helpless little girl, She was so wronged, so felt that the world was in darkness.
"Forget it, let's stop here today, we still have to go to school. Tell you, if you dare to complain to your parents, I will beat you to death in the future." Xiaoxing threatened Chenfeng fiercely. The most important purpose, the return of Chenfeng's parents still made the child feel a little afraid.
Chenfeng slowly released her head from both arms, she saw Xiaoxing took her little followers to buy snacks, and then entered the school, she slowly stood up from the ground. The pain left by those punches and kicks on the body, along with the biting cold wind and the disappointment in my heart at this moment, mercilessly stung the child and made her numb. She wiped away her tears numbly and walked towards the school.
"Chenfeng, why are you like this kid? Look at the mess in your textbook. You go home today and copy the whole text three times. Do you hear me?" The teacher found out when he was checking the homework. Morrowind's messy textbook. Those pictures of bastards, puppies, kittens, and messy characters have completely changed her Chinese text. After the teacher left, she saw Xiaoxing and the others mocking evilly. The masterpieces written by them finally made her face the shameful punishment again. Among all her peers, the only one who doesn't bully Chenfeng is Xu Dawei from Qingdong Village. He always hides in the back corner and watches others bully her. He wanted to help her countless times in his heart, but he didn't dare. His inner fear overcame his little courage.? flames. He knew that the opponent had a large number of people, and they had a reason to fight for Xiao Xing without hesitation: snacks. This thing that occupies an irreplaceable position in the world of children is so attractive in this era of material shortage. Not only that, but he is also afraid of his father, who is often alcoholic and domestically violent. His cruelty makes him afraid. He has seen his father beat his mother with his own eyes, and he has personally enjoyed his father's beating. What his father told him every day was either to let him study hard at school or not to cause trouble. Therefore, he dare not.
Li Changqing tried his best to earn and save money as much as possible in addition to ensuring the food and clothing of the family. Fortunately, his small business is still a little sensual. Now he not only collects sorghum seedlings, but also sells some rice and fruits, and he can do all these with ease, so he works harder. No one will feel hard when they clearly know that hard work is to make money for themselves, they will only work harder.
In that era of material scarcity, people seldom had happy time. Their time is spent day after day in heavy labor. People don't even have time to think about why they live like this, how they want to live tomorrow, and where the future is. Yes, they don't have time to think about anything other than staying alive to eat. In their world, being able to eat enough is a big thing, and if they can eat better, it is a great happiness.
The arrival of spring, let them rejoice. They were finally able to slowly liberate themselves from the days of gruel with radish and pickled vegetables, and green could be seen on the table. The leaves of the poplar are sprouting buds at that moment. This is a treasure in every family, and it is also the treasure of every woman in a rural family.
They either directly put the ladder on the tree, or simply cut off the branch with a knife, anyway, new branches will grow next year. Then, take out the big pot and start collecting the tender green leaves into the pot little by little. They always have magical ways to turn this bitter thing into a variety of delicacies on the table.
After picking enough leaves for the family to get through this green and yellow time, they will use boiling water to blanch them to remove the original bitterness of poplar leaves. Then more than half of the leaves will still be pickled, and the remaining half will be made into stuffing, put in oil and salt, and become stuffing for buns or boxes. Their deliciousness is still memorable with the help of these simple seasonings.
The solar terms are passed one after another, and before the ear is planted, the land is full of busy scenes. For the next year's food, they worked on this land from dawn to dusk. Although most of the crops here are the most common crops in the north, peanuts, corn, soybeans and sorghum, but among these people there are always people with smart money-making minds, opening up new markets.
The planting of watermelon is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it can be said to be a technical task. Not only do you need to use plastic film to keep warm when planting seedlings, but also need someone to stay in the ground every day after the melons start to fruit. Watermelon is a rare thing in the countryside, and most people can't afford it, and many people have never seen a watermelon seedling. And children's curiosity always has uncontrollable little hands on new things. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com