In midsummer, the sun is blazing, and in the mountains and fields, cicadas chirp and frogs croak.
Under the scorching sun, the leaves were dried out, but the rice in the paddy fields rolled like green waves in the breeze. The fragrance of the rice was slight and intoxicating.
Yunjing is running on the field, heading home, as if chasing the wind.
Returning home is like an arrow.
Even if she is only three or five steps away from home, her loving mother is worried about winter and summer. She cannot look back but is only a few steps away. The courtyard is in front of her and is in the horizon.
Looking back on this period of time when I felt depressed and my family members lost their smiles, Yunjing felt extremely ashamed. Home is a haven for the soul, but it is not a place where my own sorrow spreads.
At this moment, he didn¡¯t feel much joy in gaining keen insight. More, he wanted to return to his family and let them know that he was fine and no longer had to worry about himself.
Some people are worried, some are concerned, and we should feel happy, but it is inappropriate to make people worry and care.
Is it hypocritical?
?Then let¡¯s be hypocritical and not contradictory
Occasionally, farmers working under the scorching sun in the field raised their heads, holding a handful of weeds, looking at the small figure walking away briskly in the cloud scenery, and pursed their lips and smiled.
As if being infected by the relaxed posture of Yunjing, the heat and fatigue are not so obvious.
This is how life should be.
We are already living a miserable life, so why think about so many things in order to only add worries, which will make our already tiring life even more tiring. Hundreds of millions of farmers in the world can face the wind, frost, rain and snow calmly, but Yunjing's little twists and turns in life are not a problem. What?
The door of the house is in front of you, but the cloud scenery is a bit cramped.
????????????????? Ultimately, it¡¯s really not the right time to worry your family during this period.
After a moment of hesitation, he laughed at himself.
This is your home, what are you afraid of?
Jiang Susu came out of the house at this time, holding a dustpan in her hand. There was some wheat in the dustpan. She was going to feed the chickens and ducks.
Seeing Yun Jing standing at the door, she paused, opened her mouth and said, "Where are you going wild at noon?"
After saying that, she naturally moved her eyes away from Yunjing and continued to walk towards the chicken and duck pen.
This is the season when the busy farming season has passed but the autumn harvest has not yet come. There is not so much work, and farmers can steal half a day of free time.
"Mom, I went to the river to catch crabs," Yunjing said as he walked into the yard.
Jiang Susu, who had already reached the chicken coop, looked back at him and asked, "Where are the crabs you caught?"
¡°No,¡± Yunjing smiled awkwardly.
He grabbed a handful of wheat and threw it into the chicken pen, letting the chickens and ducks eat it. Jiang Susu hummed and said: "You brat, you are getting wilder and wilder. Go and play by the stream. Your father will come back to see if you get beaten."
¡°Mom, please don¡¯t tell dad,¡± Yunjing ran over and begged, shaking her arm.
Patting his head casually, Jiang Susu said disgustedly: "Go, go, you are so old, and you are still acting like a spoiled child. I made mung bean soup for you in the house, and chilled it with cold water. Go and drink it. Look at what you are doing." My forehead is sweaty and dark, like a monkey."
¡°Hehe, mother is the best to me,¡± Yunjing said with a grin, and then ran towards the house.
When he came to the door, he stopped slightly and looked at the profile of his mother who was feeding the chickens with a smile on her face again. He felt inexplicably sad and his eyes were moist.
Turn around, go into the house, and drink mung bean soup simmered with cold water in a wooden basin.
It¡¯s very sweet, with maltose in it, delicious, refreshing and refreshing. Quietly, there is a tear mixed with the mung bean soup and Yunjing drinks it.
This tastes so good
While drinking mung bean soup, Yunjing recalled the scene he had seen his mother before. It turned out that during this period of time, his mother had lost a lot of weight without realizing it, and her face looked a little haggard.
Mother and son are connected. He can feel that his mother is like this because of him.
¡°Mom, I¡¯ll never do it again,¡± he said silently in his heart.
In the yard, Jiang Susu's eyes were red with her back to the house, and there were tears falling, but a smile bloomed on her face. She smiled so easily, and the trace of gloom between her eyebrows disappeared.
She knows her son, Mo Ruomu, after all, it is the lump of flesh that fell from her body. She does not need words or complaints. With just one glance, she can feel that her precious son's inexplicable depression is gone.
Jiang Susu secretly wiped her tears with the back of her hand. She felt relaxed all over. The summer sun was no longer so dazzling. Even the chickens and ducks in front of her made her feel particularly cute.
Would you like to kill one and stew it for Xiao Jing???
That most majestic big rooster scared Xiaodong to tears yesterday.
?? Touching her increasingly bulging belly, Jiang Susu felt that life was so beautiful
After drinking mung bean soup, Yunjing came to the door, sat on the threshold and asked, "Mom, where are dad and grandpa?"
It¡¯s natural, just like in the past.
"Your father went to see the water conditions in the paddy fields. Your grandfather, it seems that your third uncle and your third uncle's mother were fighting in the west of the village. The fight was fierce. Your grandfather went to reconcile. Xiaodong was taking a nap." Jiang Susu thought for a while. He replied, his face regaining his composure.
Life in rural areas means that these parents are short-sighted.
Yunjing didn¡¯t care after hearing this and asked, ¡°Then what shall we have for lunch?¡±
It has to be said that in his next life, Yunjing has reached the embarrassing age where a half-grown man is living in poverty. The farm family has little money and water, so he always feels that he has not enough to eat and is easily hungry.
"Eat mung bean porridge with pickled cucumbers in the afternoon." Jiang Susu packed up the dustpan and walked towards the house, wondering if she should kill the big rooster. My son is fine. Is it worth celebrating?
Yunjing moved his butt to the side and said, "I want to drink three big bowls!"
"I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it," Jiang Susu said with a smile. Now that there is food at home, she is full of confidence.
After a pause, Jiang Susu hesitated again and again, but couldn't help but speak, and said in an extremely casual tone: "Xiao Jing, Suan Miao and the others have been gone for so long, what do you think they are doing now?"
"How do I know? Maybe I was forced to stand under the scorching sun to practice martial arts. Hey, I am definitely very tired. I might not even dare to cry even if I don't," Yun Jing said in a gloating tone.
When Yunjing said this, his tone was relaxed, and he was truly gloating from the bottom of his heart. After passing the hurdle in his heart, he really didn't care about the small matter that his martial arts qualifications were not as good as those of other children.
At the same time, he also vaguely guessed his mother's intention in asking him this question.
She was testing whether she was really okay. It seemed like she was making insinuations, but in reality it was obvious to Yun Jing.
Jiang Susu couldn't imagine what it would be like to practice martial arts, but her son's answer made her last worry disappear.
¡°Her son is really okay, she can feel it.
The depression in her heart was gone, and Jiang Susu's whole spirit and energy were different. Although she was still a little haggard, it would only be a matter of time before she returned to her previous state.
Jiang Susu, who was rarely free and in a good mood, simply moved a chair and placed it next to Yunjing. Then she went to the house to get a bamboo basket and sat next to her to sew her clothes.
She began to prepare for the birth of her pregnant baby.
In boredom, she asked casually: "Xiao Jing, do you want a sister or a brother?"
"One stinky brother is enough. Xiaodong was annoyed to death all day long. That night, he punched me in the nose and asked me to play with him. If it was my sister, she shouldn't be able to do such a thing," Yunjing said depressedly.
Patting his head, Jiang Susu scolded: "You also said that that day you beat Xiaodong until he cried for half the night. You were so noisy that you, the elder brother, didn't know how to give in."
"I didn't hit him, I just scared him. Who knew he was so cowardly?" Yunjing became even more depressed.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:? That is, Jiang Susu touched her belly longingly and said: "I also want to have a boy, so that you will have three brothers, and you will have someone to help you when you grow up, so you won't be bullied."
As a rural woman, whether she favors sons over daughters or sincerely thinks about future generations, this is Jiang Susu¡¯s truest thought.
Having said this, she smiled and said: "Why are I telling you this? You are still young. You will know the benefits of having more brothers in the future."
Yunjing was speechless and thought to himself, is it really good to have more brothers?
It will be a headache if there is a situation of brotherly discord in the future. Forget it, that is a matter for the future. I don¡¯t think about it so much. Besides, with my own guidance, the younger brothers and sisters in the future will not grow into that kind of character. Maybe, Who can say clearly what will happen in the future?
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet. While Jiang Susu was busy with needlework, she also helped Yunjing drive away the flying mosquitoes.
Jiang Susu thought that the three children in the village had left with Wang Baotou and the others, and no longer had to be farmers, but her son was not chosen and had been depressed for so long. She felt inexplicably distressed, so she said: "Xiao Jing, our family's life is getting worse It¡¯s getting more and more popular. Is there anything you want? If it¡¯s not expensive, I¡¯ll buy it for you.¡±
Spring is sleepy, summer is weak, and autumn is weak. On this hot day, Yunjing is a little sleepy. Hearing his mother's words, he yawned and said casually: "There is nothing I want. Oh, by the way, I want to study"
Hearing this, Jiang Susu paused in her needlework and looked blank. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??¡±
Hearing this, Jiang Susu paused in her needlework and looked blank. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com