There is very little oil, so it is not difficult to wash dishes. Xiao Ya cleaned all the dishes and chopsticks quickly, and she put them in a wooden cabinet.

Her two little hands were soaked in water. She wiped the apron twice and wiped the water stains clean.

Suddenly, she remembered the fat woman who came to her house during the day today.

Pei Xiaoya has always had a good memory. She clearly remembered the look she looked at her at that time. How to describe it? It was like her mother saw fat, or the only look she had seen at the market a few times.

It seems that in the eyes of that fat woman, she is just a piece of goods.

And my mother's attitude towards that woman was surprisingly good and her attitude was very low.

She shook her head and suppressed the slightest uneasiness in her heart.

It’s okay that my parents want to sell themselves. Peijia Village lives a normal life, but it’s not as good as selling children. And she still remembers that when she was two or three years old, she heard the aunts in the village say that Sister Wang from the next village could not survive anymore, and her parents sold her to a son, so she sold her for a few dollars.

She is doing everything she can do at home, and she is a labor force. She has great strength and will definitely be more capable in the future.

Although the family is not rich, it is not short of these few dollars. When my mother wants to go to the field, she will take care of her younger brother at home.

Thinking of this, she felt relieved.

She walked into the main hall and saw her parents leaning against the bed and looking at her sleeping younger brother. The clear yellow oil light was very soft, and her eyes unconsciously burst into envy.

If only she was a boy.

You can go to school to read and recognize words, but you can be held in your palm by your parents.

The sound of her walking in made the couple come back to their senses. She remembered that she would take Xiaoya to the city to see Mr. Li tomorrow. Pei Dacheng raised his lips, smiled at Xiaoya, and waved to him.

When Xiaoya saw her father smiling at her, she couldn't help but feel happy. The vague worries that had been left behind before were run to the back of her head, and she ran to the couple in front of her.

Zhang Hua heard the sound of her running over and looked at her son. Fortunately, she was not awakened. She suddenly felt a little unhappy in her eyes. She frowned tightly, but when she thought of something, she relaxed again.

Xiao Ya suddenly saw Zhang Hua's frowning eyebrows, and then she realized that the sound she made might wake up Pei Jinbao who was sleeping.

He stopped suddenly, walked slowly to them, and whispered to Zhang Hua.

"I'm sorry, mom, it's because I didn't pay attention to quarrel with my brother."

Her expression was cautious, and she unconsciously glanced at her mother's face with her out of her light. She felt relieved when she saw her eyebrows stretching.

Pei Dacheng said to Xiaoya with a smile.

"It's okay. Our little girl is getting more and more obedient. I will go to the market with my dad tomorrow. Dad buys our little girl a red headband."

Xiao Ya's little face suddenly smiled.

"Really dad?"

"certainly."

"Thank you dad!"

Pei Dacheng touched her head.

"Okay, go to bed quickly."

Pei Xiaoya nodded and walked out the door. There were three rooms in their house. One larger one was the main hall, with beds, tables and chairs, and a room for dinner and couples. The two smaller ones were kitchens and the other was a place where firewood was piled up in the mixed rooms. They set up a small bed for Xiaoya there.

Thinking of this, Zhang Hua said.

"His father, when we get the money, we have to build another room, otherwise when Jinbao grows up, where should we sleep."

Pei Dacheng nodded and then turned off the oil lamp.

The farmer sleeps early and has no activities. I light the lights and don’t have money?

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Pei Xiaoya was held hands by Pei Dacheng and walked in the market.

There were hawking sounds everywhere.

"Canamel haws."

"Sell wontons, fragrant wontons!"

"Come on two buns, it's very authentic!"

"Can you bring a bowl of Yangchun noodles?"

Pei Xiaoya moved her little nose, smelled the fragrance filled the air, and couldn't help but lick her lips. It smelled so good.

Before leaving, Zhang Hua had already made them mixed bread. How could he spend money on it?

They walked through the bustling streets, and Pei Dacheng fulfilled his promise and bought her a red-headed rope.

Pei Xiaoya suddenly smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed.

Pei Dacheng had thick hands, so he asked the aunt who sold the headband to tie her up on the spot.

Xiaoya didn't know why she didn't take it back and thorn it again, but if she thorn it now, she would be very happy.

The aunt was skillful and tied a beautiful knot. Although the little girl's hair was not good, she was full after all, she was not as good as her daily life, and she was not as pale as her face and thin as her skin, and her hair was dry and yellow.

The hair is tied with the red rope, and the bright red symbolizes vigorous vitality and dilutes the dry and non-glossy color of the hair.

The aunt glanced at it and couldn't help but praise.

"What a pretty girl."

Xiaoya looks really good. She is young, and she is a little bit sallow because she has never eaten anything good, so she can tell that good color.

It has delicate bones and shiny black eyes.

She couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, and Pei Dacheng's lips were full of smiles.

And suddenly.

A rumbling sound came from above the sky.

They couldn't help but look up and saw layers of clouds filled with clouds. In Xiaoya's eyes, it was like clouds in the sky suddenly pressed down.

What's going on?

At this time, a ship-like object emerged from the clouds.

Xiaoya had never seen such a majestic creation, her flawless hull, her tall sails, and her flashing inscriptions engraved on the eighteen oars, which were bright and bright.

A dozen people stood there on the high head of the ship.

Xiaoya didn't know how to describe them. That was the first time she saw such a beautiful brother and sister, as well as uncle and aunt.

They were all wearing white and beautiful clothes with dense golden patterns on them. Xiaoya didn't see it very clearly, as if she had seen a real god and a god. The Taoist priest of the immortal family in the mythological stories I heard in the past suddenly had a mold.

"It's an immortal! It's an immortal!"

There was no idea where the sound came out, and then the yin energy came one after another and shouted loudly, "Immortals entered the world."

The people who were standing densely stood suddenly fell down.

Constantly salute to the immortal.

Pei Dacheng also knelt down suddenly, showing pious eyes, but when he saw his girl staring at the immortal naked, he felt anxious and pulled her down and knelt on the ground.

"Silly girl, what are you doing? Why don't you salute the immortals? Bless our family will have a good weather for the coming year?"

Pei Xiaoya came back to her senses, and she lowered her eyes...

Pei Dacheng didn't care about her and continued to pray.

She looked at it secretly and couldn't help it.

That sister was also a girl. She stood in the clouds and mist, and her white clothes made her skin look as white as snow, and she was a god she had never seen before.

There was a shocking light in her eyes and she took a deep breath. The sounds were complicated one after another, but she could clearly hear the ploping sound.

It was her heartbeat so fast that she looked at the golden embroidered edges on the white clothes and refused to take their eyes off.

She also wanted to be that kind of person.
Chapter completed!