Suisui at Seventy - chapter 7.1
Chapter 7.1
Jiang Miaomiao tried to
straighten up her stiff back after working in the field for a long time,
feeling a little uneasy in her heart. Since she came back from the rebirth, she
hasn't rested for a day, and she has never finished her daily work outside the
house. She came back to enjoy the blessing, not to suffer again!
Jiang Miaomiao took a breath and
wiped her sweat. She looked around, and her eyes were full of people hunched
over and busy harvesting rice, and their faces were filled with the joy of
harvest.
She was a little bit disdainful,
and some people would count on that for a lifetime. And her Jiang Miaomiao, no
matter in her previous life or in this life, she would never have be a savory
peasant farmer.
At this moment, she vaguely saw
Song Weizheng coming out of the crops in the distance. He was tall and
straight, and he stood out from the crowd when he stood up.
"Brother, why didn't you
call me when you left in the morning? Okay, I went to work with you
today." Song Yuxue got up in the morning and didn't see anyone else, so
she ran to the field to look for him.
Song Weizheng's face was faint,
and he looked down at her thin body, "You are still young, what can you
do? I'm enough alone."
Song Yuxue was a little unhappy
when she heard that, "but other kids are helping out. I can't help much,
earning two work points a day is good..."
Before she finished speaking,
Song Yuxue felt a big warm hand covering her head, and Song Weizheng's gentle
but unquestionable voice came from above, "Yuxue, what should you do if you're tired? If you want to help, just do your work at home. If you have time, you
should read more, you know?"
Song Yuxue lowered her head,
feeling a little awkward, but she couldn't refute, she flatly nodded and responded.
She immediately raised the basket on her arm, and held it in front of Song
Weizheng, "Brother, did you not eat again in the morning? I brought you
some, I have already eaten, and I have left for my mother. This is extra."
Song Yuxue knew that Song
Weizheng often secretly and casually tried to eat or even not eat, just to save
them rations.
Song Weizheng opened the basket
and saw a bowl of steaming wild vegetable porridge and miscellaneous noodles.
He smiled slightly and rubbed Song Yuxue's hair vigorously with his hands,
"Silly girl, you are your brother? I have to work all day, and I will
still be hungry?"
"You think I’m stupid! I’ve
seen before that you cooked a meal and tricked us to tell us that you had eaten
it, and then you secretly drank cold water in the kitchen to support your
belly!" Song Yuxue was a little dissatisfied at first, but she said
something grieved, wronged for her brother.
A few years earlier, she was
still young, but she already has memories. At that time, it was very difficult
at home. Her mother was in poor health and she often fell ill. Her elder
brother's thin back once carried her on his back, and walked the mountain road
time and time again to see the doctor. In order to keep them healthy, he often
lie that he have eaten and give them the food.
Now she has grown up a little
bit, and her body is getting better, although she is not strong enough, but she
can also help her brother to bear some things so that he does not have to work
so hard.
Song Weizheng was slightly
stunned when he heard what his sister said. He thought she was young, but he
didn't expect to see everything in her eyes. A glimmer of relief flashed in his
eyes, and then he squatted down, looked directly at her eyes, and said
seriously, "Xiaoxue has grown up."
"Brother knows that you are
sensible and want to help, but is your brother so weak in your heart? It's been
a few years ago, and my brother hasn't been like this anymore."
Song Yuxue didn't believe it anymore, "Really?"
Song Weizheng smiled lightly, "What are you doing to lie to you? It used to be too difficult. No, the food allocated is too small. The situation has improved a little bit in recent years, and it’s okay to let you all eat. Brother still has money for you to study, what do you think?"
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