The person who called out was Jiang Chuyang's second sister's daughter, "Xiao Rice Ban", who is only less than three years old this year.

She was wearing a thick cotton jacket and walked on the mountain road step by step, step by step, staggeringly on the snow.

Behind the little guy, his mother Jiang Dongju followed closely, carrying half a bag of sweet potatoes on her shoulders.

Seeing Jiang Chuyang hear the shouts and turn his head to look over. He waved his hand: "Chuyang, is our mother at home?"

"No, go dig the canal." Before Jiang Chuyang could speak, Xiao Hongshu ran out of the kitchen and answered Jiang Dongju's words first. She was so happy to see the little rice ball, so she almost jumped up cheering.

But he didn't meet him at the first time, but turned around and closed the kitchen door before jogging all the way up the mountain road.

"Slow down!" Jiang Chuyang shook his head when he looked at Xiao Sangshu like this.

"Take off, take the blame!" Xiao Hongshu waved her hand without looking back, but the next second he fell into the snow.

But she was stubborn and did not cry. Even though her knees were broken, she pretended to be calm and turned back and smiled at Jiang Chuyang, and then continued to run towards the small rice ball.

Jiang Dongju on the mountain road clearly saw Xiao Sweet Potato turning her head and tears came out.

Obviously, it hurts after falling.

But the little guy didn't reach out to wipe his tears.

It seemed that he was afraid that Jiang Chuyang would scold her.

After all, if you are disobedient at home, you will be beaten by bamboo sticks.

However, Xiao Rice Tuan exposed Xiao Sangshu's 'disguise': "Auntie, are you taking risks? Why did you cry when you fell down?"

"I'm not tears, it's rain." Xiao Sangshu also explained.

"Is that true?" Xiao Rice Ball tilted her little head and felt a little disbelief.

This annoyed Xiao Sweet Potato and didn't know what to do.

However, Jiang Dongju put down half of the bag of sweet potatoes in her hand, squatted down and checked the little sweet potato’s knees.

Seeing that I just broke my cotton pants, there was nothing wrong with the knee inside.

That was a long sigh of relief: "Can you not be so reckless in the future?"

"Hehe... I know!" Xiao Hongshu nodded embarrassedly.

"I'm afraid that her rash character will never change in her life." Jiang Chuyang shook his head and walked over, helping to carry half a bag of sweet potatoes: "Second sister, are you having trouble with our mother?"

For some reason, Jiang Chuyang didn't dare to look directly at Jiang Dongju.

Because after rebirth, young Jiang Dongju.

Too much different from what I remember.

Although very young.

But his thin cheekbones are prominent.

This is not the point, the point is that the cotton coat and trousers on your body are all patched.

Even the rain boots on your feet are patches and patches.

What does this mean? Jiang Dongju's family is not rich.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be like this.

However, even if you are not doing well.

I also brought half a bag of sweet potatoes from my house.

This is for Jiang Chuyang.

It's so touching.

Of course, Jiang Dongju didn't get married before she got married.

The relationship with Jiang Chuyang is the best one.

In this case, it is normal to occasionally send some sweet potatoes and other miscellaneous grains to help.

Jiang Dongju didn't know what Jiang Chuyang was thinking. After rubbing his frozen hands, he said, "Let's talk about it when you enter the house, it's a bit cold outside."

"Okay! OK!" Jiang Chuyang took the lead in walking towards the acres of brick house at the foot of Shiniu Mountain.

Jiang Dongju, a strong man, had a rice ball, and a sweet potato followed behind.

Before walking two meters away, Jiang Dongju asked, "Chuyang, have you had breakfast?"

"I've eaten." Jiang Chuyang replied.

"The stewed hare meat is very good." Xiao Sangshu touched her bulging belly and said.

"What?" Jiang Dongju thought she had heard it wrong.

She is not unclear about the financial conditions at home.

If you can catch a hare, you should be thinking of selling it at the market for food at the first time!

Instead of stewing it and eating it, it is a waste of resources.

Xiao Rice Ball also stopped and looked at Jiang Chuyang with his little head tilted: "Uncle, why don't you call a hare? The nest has been so long and it's so fleshy!"

"There is still in the pot! But you can only eat half of it, and half of it must be left to grandma!" Xiao Sangshu replied first without waiting for Jiang Chuyang to speak.

"Then go quickly, just cut the meat!" Xiao Rice Ballad heard Xiao Sweet Soup say this and took the lead in running.

Little sweet potato followed behind.

It’s a pity that I haven’t run five meters away yet.

The two of them fell into the snow and couldn't get up even if they wanted to.

The little rice ball was worn too much, and it fell like a turtle with four legs facing the sky: "Uncle, uncle... don't watch it! Hurry up and get up!"

"Okay! OK!" Jiang Chuyang had no choice but to speed up his pace.

"Chuyang, did you really stew hare meat this morning?" Jiang Dongju asked after him.

"Well, I was lucky enough to catch it in the back mountain of Grandpa's house. Because there was no food at home and there was no food, Xiao Sweet Potato and I stewed it." Jiang Chuyang replied truthfully.

"Then you must be stewed not delicious, it's really a waste." Jiang Dongju frowned.

"No! You are wrong. The hare meat stewed by the fourth brother is very delicious, and the winter bamboo shoots are also very good!" Little sweet potatoes who got up corrected.

"Is that true?" Jia Dongju was a little surprised.

"Will you know if you wait and have some food?" Jiang Chuyang helped up the rice ball, then held it with one hand.

Only then did he realize that Xiao Rice Ban looked round, but his whole body was particularly light.

In other words, it is probably extremely malnutrition.

Jiang Chuyang, who noticed this, felt very uncomfortable.

But he didn't say much, but accelerated his pace and walked towards the acres of brick houses at the foot of Shiniu Mountain.

After arriving, Jiang Chuyang put down the sweet potatoes and rice balls in his hand: "Second sister, I have to feed the plowing ox, otherwise I will be in trouble if I get hungry. There is still half a pot of stewed rabbit meat in the pot. Just leave a bowl for our mother."

"I understand." Jiang Dongju led the rice ball, carried the sweet potatoes and walked into the kitchen.

After Xiao Sweet Sauce kicked off the snow on her feet, she hurriedly followed behind.

But the next second I almost bumped into Jiang Dongju.

"What's wrong? Second sister?" Xiao Hongshu asked with her little head tilted.

"Where did this come from?" Jiang Dongju stretched out her finger and pointed to the bacon hanging next to the cupboard, with shock in her eyes.

After all, in the 1970s, this bacon was very expensive, especially such a large bunch.

"Hehe... The fourth brother found it in the abandoned adobe brick house of the third grandfather's house." Xiao Hongshu replied with a smile.

"Really?" Jiang Dongju was a little disbelieved.

"Yeah, really." Xiao Sangshu pointed his little head seriously.

"Did other Jiang family see it?" Jiang Dongju asked.

If I saw it, I am afraid that such a large bunch of bacon would not be much.

So it must be hidden, and it must be hidden tightly.

"Don't worry, no one can see such heavy snow." Xiao Sangshu climbed onto the stove with a long bench and struggled to open the lid of the pot: "See Mao, this is the hare meat stewed by the fourth brother, it smells good!"

"It's really fragrant, it seems like there are peppercorns." Jiang Dongju sniffed her nose and smelled it, and was about to use her chopsticks to taste the taste.

But Xiao Rice Ball climbed onto the stove on the bench first, then leaned down and reached out to grab a piece of hare meat and put it in his mouth. After tasting the taste, he kept saying: "Wow! Haohaoqia, my uncle is really amazing, he made more meat than Mama."

"You girl, don't lie by the pot to eat it!" Jiang Dongju looked at it with a headache, and hurriedly reached out and hugged her: "My little ancestor, can you scoop it for you if you want to eat it?"

"But it seems to be cold, so you have to heat it up." Xiao Sweet Sauce reminded.

"Well," Jiang Dongju found firewood, sat on a small stool and heated it up to stew hare meat.

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