"You didn't read it carefully. If you read it, you will be fascinated." After Yu Xiumei finished speaking, she forced the book into Yuanyuan's hand, "I think it is good-looking, but you are a pedantic scholar. This

This novel is a long historical martial arts novel." It was hard to refuse the kindness, so Yuanyuan took the book and said,

Put it into her cloth pocket. At this moment, she remembered the scene in Xinhua Bookstore in Hejiang Town, a young man who stole the novel "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and fled, and a handsome man who helped her pick up the pen holder from the ground.

...For some reason, she always recalled that scene in her mind.

Not far away, someone was playing the TV series "Legend of the Condor Heroes". The theme song of the TV series - "Iron-Blooded Pill" was playing along with the music. The music was melodious. Yuanyuan listened with rapt attention. She felt that the blood flow in her body was speeding up and she was full of energy.

Man, couldn't help but praise and said: "This song is really nice, Xiumei, do you like to listen to it?"

"I definitely like it." Yu Xiumei agreed, taking out an envelope from the drawer of the dressing cabinet and taking out a photo from it and showing it to Yuanyuan.

Yuanyuan pressed over and took a look, exclaiming: "Wow, it's Ding Haiyan. The baby she is holding is her son, right?"

"Yes, she wrote a letter saying that she lived very well there and asked her family not to miss her. She was just not used to eating. We eat rice three meals a day here, but they eat a lot of pasta there. These things take a long time.

Now, I’m more used to it.”

"In this case, we should also be happy for her!"

"Yes, the shadow in my heart has disappeared."

The two chatted for a while, and Yuanyuan got up to go home. She asked Yu Xiumei: "Your big pig has been sold. Do you want to buy two piglets to feed now?" Yu Xiumei looked at Yuanyuan and answered.

Said: "The weather is too hot now, let's buy it in a few days."

Yuanyuan told her: "A sow in our team has died, and the piglets are almost one month old. Now we are in a hurry to sell the piglets."

"Who wants piglets like that that won't grow?" Yu Xiumei has some experience in raising pigs, so she won't buy piglets like that.

"Our family is going to buy it. Alas, my grandma always sympathizes with this and that. In fact, our family is still standing in a puddle." At this point, Yuanyuan remembered the four dollars in her pocket.

She took it out and stuffed it into Yu Xiumei's hand. Yu Xiumei tried her best to refuse, saying: "No need to pay it back, no need to pay it back, forget it, I told you a long time ago."

Yuanyuan ran away as if she had completed her task. She turned back and said to Xiumei: "Xiumei, ask others if they want piglets? Aunt Zhang Xinlan, it is really not easy for her. We can't help her. How can we help her?"

She might as well sell the piglets." Yuanyuan could never forget the scene of Zhang Xinlan crying in front of her that night.

"Yuanyuan, those kind of piglets are hard to raise. If you don't believe me, feed them and see." Yu Xiumei advised her. She still held the four dollars in her hand and chased after Yuanyuan. Yuanyuan laughed all the way.

Trotted away.

I don’t know why? When she turned around and walked towards her home, she felt a little choked up in her throat. Was it because Yu Xiumei didn’t agree to buy Aunt Xinlan’s piglets? Or was it because Aunt Xinlan said that day-“This may be

he lived

It's my last birthday." Or were they the three pigs at home that died halfway through feeding? I don't know why? There was an inexplicable sadness surging in her heart, which made her heart tighten, and her mood suddenly fell. She gritted her teeth to comfort herself.

, Angels can also be sad, otherwise, how could her white feathers fall to the earth? It is the integrity and kindness that comforts people's hearts. She knows that she is not an angel, but she requires herself to be kind and upright. Fan Zhongyan's

verse:"

"Don't be happy with things, don't be sad for yourself." gave her confidence and calmness, but she felt that she was beyond the reach of this state of life, "worry about the world's worries first, and enjoy the world's happiness later".

In the sky above your own spiritual universe.

After returning home, Yuanyuan saw grandma still busy in the vegetable garden behind the house. She and Aunt Xiao were working and chatting lively. When Yuanyuan came to the vegetable garden, grandma said: "Here, put these few

I took the loofah back, but the bitter melon didn't work anymore. The vines were all withered and yellow. The bitter melon is not as durable as the loofah."

Yuanyuan went up and took the loofah from grandma's hand and said, "Grandma, let's go catch the piglets."

"Okay, okay, I'll take the money and leave. You go to the pigsty and take out the pig cage containing the piglets."

When Yuanyuan and her grandma came to Aunt Xinlan's house, Zhang Xinlan walked up to her like a relative, greeted her warmly, moved a chair to sit down, and politely poured tea for her. Yuanyuan looked at Xinlan.

Although the house in Aunt Lan's home is simple and simple, it is clean, tidy, comfortable and warm. What makes people shudder when they look at it is her sick son Hua Yong, who is so thin that he is skinny and bones.

The five-year-old man looked like a child of seven or eight years old. He had a pair of big, sunken eyes. He opened and closed them feebly. He was lying on a recliner in the corner of the room. When he saw Yuanyuan and the others come in,

It was just that the corners of his mouth moved, and he was smiling instead of smiling. His round throat was so hard that it hurt. Is there any way to save his young life? She walked over and knelt down and asked Hua Yong, "Is it hot?"

Hua Yong replied softly: "It's not hot." He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Grandma also came over, greeted Hua Yong, and said, "Yong, you have to eat more. People are like iron, and rice is like steel." Hua Yong smiled and nodded and said, "I eat a lot every meal."

Zhang Xinlan went to the other side and called Yang Renshou. Their family also wanted to buy two piglets. Yuanyuan whispered to Yang Renshou: "Uncle Yang, look at Aunt Xinlan's difficulty. Can you buy two more piglets?"

Yang Renshou said: "I just wanted to help her, so I came to buy piglets. I still have four and a half piglets at home. If I have more money, I will buy four. What about you? How many do you want to catch?"

"

"We are going to catch three. My grandma is old and has been fed too much. She is too busy. I am also afraid that she will not be able to bear it. The pig pen is small and can only raise three pigs."

Zhang Xinlan grabbed the piglet from the pig pen and put it into the pig cage. Yang Renshou said that the piglet screamed "Uh huh, huh, huh, huh", which was very harsh.

The three little piglets Yuanyuan and the others caught totaled thirty-one kilograms, one pound and twenty-one kilograms, which cost thirty-seven yuan and twenty cents in total. Aunt Xinlan insisted on asking for two cents less. Grandma said: "The money is just enough to be paid in one lump sum."

, what a coincidence? These piglets must be easy to feed, and our family is going to get rich."
Chapter completed!