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Chapter 3 The Little Lang Zhang Cai

Wang Qing sighed, but it was still my sister who won.

Sure enough, the eldest father was furious and scolded: "Get back to the house if you shout!"

"Big Father, she scolded me first!"

Without waiting for the eldest father to speak, Wang Ge stood up consciously, put away his bowls and chopsticks, and took Wang He's.

Wang He watched as the food that had not moved for a few bites was taken away. He was anxious and immediately got up and chased him up. Unfortunately, he was too late and was poured into the chicken food bowl at the door of the room.

"You stomp-free tramplings..."

"Ahe!" Wang Erlang spoke, "Listen to your eldest father and go back to the house."

"Father, you don't know Wang Ge's..."

"Back, house!" Sui Erlang raised his voice. Wang Weng noticed Dalang's worrying look when he listened in a slight sense of worry, but it was not easy to blame the second wife for his heartache.

When it was getting dark, Wang Ge carried a load to fetch water.

There was only one well in the north of the village. The neighbors were used to the fact that Mrs. Wang came over at this time and kindly gave her the full bucket of water that had just been lifted with the orange flask. It just so happened that she only had half of each bucket, which was too much effort.

When she turned back to the well for the third time, there were no villagers who fetched water. Yuemingxing was sparse. She skillfully pulled the rope at one end of the orange-shaped bucket, scooped out the well water and let go. On the other side of the bracket, the cross rod with a large stone tied to the rock sinks, and immediately lifted the bucket up to the wellhead.

This is the wisdom of the ancients! The principle of leverage was popularized into the countryside thousands of years ago.

Wang Ge went there one by one until he filled the two big jars of the house, and the dogs in the village were too lazy to bark.

After inserting the door bolt, she washed up in the utility room, covered in sweat, but could not boil water and take a bath because it was costing firewood. In addition, the water cannot be moved into the tank, she must have picked up the extra ones. Every morning, my uncle would check the tank. As long as the water surface was not satisfied, he would immediately tell the eldest room to cheat and cheat.

After washing her face, she poured the water into her feet basin and rubbed it gently, and she was so tired that she fell asleep. This is her daily life, without any obstacles to wind, rain, frost and snow, and she persisted for many years.

Life is indeed difficult, but no matter how you are, you are more happy than paralyzed than ghosts.

When I came back to the house, the inner room was Afu and Hutou's bedroom, and the outer room was hers.

A's father asked softly: "Is it a tiger treasure?"

"yes."

"Go to bed quickly."

"yes."

My father was sensitive and had to wait until his daughter came back every night to ask a question before he could feel at ease.

Wang Ge slept for less than two hours, and there was a rooster crowing in the village. The people hens were all fed by him, so hens were too lazy to move his eyelids.

With the first time the rooster crowed, she had to get up, tie her hair with herbs, and put on thick, numb and short brown, because her cuffs were snug and she worked neatly, so she no longer had to tie her arm ropes.

When you eat early, cook porridge and add some salty beans to the porridge, it will be hungry for you than just drinking porridge.

Tian Li was far away from home and was inconvenient to come back at noon. She needed to deliver food. She had to walk back and forth for more than two hours.

When the porridge was ready, she went outside her eldest parents' room and called them to get up. The second and third rooms all heard it. When everyone had breakfast, Wang Ge filled each of his bamboo pot with water.

The second-room Chang Xiaolang Wang He was nine years old, the youngest queen Wang Shu was seven years old, and the third-room Chang Xiaolang Wang Zhu were seven years old, all of them had to go farming with them. The remaining children were watched by the long room, as long as they didn't run outside the yard.

When the eldest parents left home, the genius was bright.

The sleeping god Wang Peng took his youngest sister Wang Ai back to the house. Wang Feng paved the mat in the yard, helped his father over, and then brought Jingtiao.

At this time, Wang Ge packed up the kitchen and came over to comb his father's hair first. This was the happiest moment for Wang Dalang every day. His daughter's filial piety and care were fully displayed in his gentle movements.

Wang Ge had long overcome the discomfort of not taking a bath and growing lice for a long time. He carefully removed the dirt for Ah Father, tied his head, tied his scarf, and then gave Ah Fawn two horn buns and half shawls. At first glance, he looked like a little Nezha. His skin was a little darker, but the child he raised was so dark that he was cute.

After finishing all this, Ah Father started weaving baskets and she chopped firewood.

When Wang Qing saw that her father was busy, she felt that she was useless and asked, "When will I grow up?"

Wang Ge stopped and looked at the east wing with scruples. He called Ah Qing to come and whispered: "When you can recognize words and write articles."

"But only Mr. Jia's family has a master." Ah Qing stood on tiptoe to help her wipe her sweat, and lowered her voice sensibly.

Wang Ge touched his horn bun: "Don't worry, my sister will find a way!"

Wang Dalang listened with great excitement!

His little girl is cautious in speaking and doing things. When Hutou babbles, she never fools her brother. No matter whether Hutou can understand or not, she has to make sense. Therefore, although Hutou is only four years old, she is smarter and more stable than children of the same age.

"Thubao, do you really have a way?" Wang Dalang couldn't hold back and asked.

She squatted over and said softly: "How dare I say this kind of thing be true, so don't tell me about it to my eldest father and mother for now."

"Yes, yes!" Wang Dalang agreed repeatedly.

At this time, the neighbor Zhang Xiaolang shouted outside the yard: "A Ge, are you at home?"

She came out and asked, "Brother Cai, what's the matter?" Wang Qing followed her like a little tail.

Zhang Cai asked: "When will you go picking stones?"

“Go today.”

There are wild mountains outside the village, and there is a winding stream at the foot of the mountain. I don’t know which small tributary of Qu River is. Most of the fertile fields in Puzhi Township are distributed around the stream. As the stream water washes, various river stones form on the bank. Wang Ge likes it so much that he will pick some back every few days.

Zhang Cai said happily: "I'll go with you. You will deliver food as usual at noon. I will take Hutou to the old place on the river bank to wait for you."

"no."

"I'll go with you to deliver food, take Hutou to wait for you under the slope, and then go to the river bank together."

"OK."

"You really don't show me mercy. Can I still throw my tiger headband? I'll give this to you two!" Zhang Cai handed over a small cloth bag, which exuded the aroma of a cake. "I just baked it, eat it secretly, don't let your fellow disciples know, sisters."

"We just finished eating. Let's go back. I'll call you when I deliver the meal." Wang Ge didn't answer and smiled gently.

"Oh." Zhang Cai blushed and thought to himself: A Ge looks so beautiful when he smiles.

He turned around and left.

Wang Ge led Adi into the courtyard and explained: "I won't let Zhang Cai take you to the river bank because the river bank is unusual and he is very playful. What if he can't catch you and choke on the water?"

"Well! I am a child, and I must take the initiative to avoid dangerous places, unless I follow my sister, hehe."

Wang Ge liked to pull his horn bun and continued to chop firewood.

After chopping, feed the chickens, then go to the well to wash clothes. After washing, it is time to do "day edible". Day edible is the "medium edible" at noon.

In this era, ordinary people's homes have basically eaten three meals a day. Of course, if they are too poor, there are also people who eat one meal a day.

The Chinese food is steamed wild vegetables and wheat cakes, and cold-fried gourds. The gourds are made from the Zhang Cai family. The Zhang family has a strong population and has a lot of labor. From the first month of the year, they plant gourds, leeks, onions, and garlic, and there are many varieties.

The Wang Ge family only planted green wheat in the first month, soybeans in February, and millet and shisha in March.

She first put the rice from her father, brother and sister, and put it in a cloth cage. The rest were divided into two, and the more were placed in the big food box, which was from her and Ah Qing. These were actually okay, but if you add a few kettles, you won’t be able to carry them easily.

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Ge Jiazi: Kiri shoes worn by poor families.

Orange squid: jing, pronunciation, second tone. Orange squid, pronunciation, one tone. Orange squid is a tool that uses the principle of leverage to obtain water, and has been commonly used in the Spring and Autumn Period.

Short brown: short, pronounced shu, four tones. brown, pronounced he, four tones. Short brown is also called vertical brown, shui brown. Short, vertical, shui, and three characters are pronounced shu. It is the clothes and pants worn by the people of the ancient lower class. The standard is a coarse burlap with vertical cuts and narrow cuffs, which is convenient for daily work.

(The heroine follows the sister) Wang Shu: Shu, pronounced shu, a tone. The general term for beans.
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