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Chapter 107

After Yan Sirui's explanation, Wang Daya understood it clearly.

Why is it?

This is because Yan Sirui was a little unclear when she spoke. Of course, this unclear was not intentional by Yan Sirui, or a legacy of her previous life. She knew what to say in her mind, but she still couldn't explain it clearly if she really wanted to say it.

Alas, it seems that I still talk too little, so I still have to talk more, otherwise how can I change my personality in my previous life?

After reading the gossip and talking about the gossip, Yan Sirui had a good sleep all night. After she left for breakfast the next morning, yesterday's incident spread throughout the village.

Although Ji Yajing was not convinced, she still had to do things honestly, otherwise no one would pity her and give her a bite, so in the end she went to work honestly.

It was a familiar tool or a familiar job. Ji Yajing felt so sad that she was still holding onto her.

Sooner or later one day.

snort.

Yan Sirui is the same, like a second-rate man in the village, wandering around and having fun every day.

Of course, this is her own summary. In the eyes of the villagers, Yan Sirui is just a child, she just plays in the innocent fields every day.

Yan Sirui said that this filter is really big.

Before she could walk far away in the village, she saw Yan Ping who was returning home early in the morning.

Yan Ping is different from Yan Gang. Yan Gang hasn't come back for about two months since he had eaten chestnut last time, but Yan Ping goes home at regular intervals twice a month, which makes Ji Hongying feel a little dissatisfied when she sees it, and she feels that her son is unfilial.

But Chunfang felt that the situation was different. Yan Ping was really afraid that someone would treat his mother badly if he didn't come back.

This is not because Yan Ping thought about it. If it were in the past, this would not have happened. But wasn’t Zhang Cuihong beat her daughter and she had lost all her filial piety.

Besides, the little troubles in their family cannot be hidden. The neighbors are all around the village. Oh no, everyone in the village knows why their daughter treats Zhang Cuihong like this now.

Of course, the three daughters did not treat Zhang Cuihong seriously, but they had more things to do every day. If they went out early and came back late, they naturally cared much less about their mothers.

The big guys explained to Yan Ping, but Yan Ping didn't believe that his mother would beat her daughter at all, so he didn't accept everyone's kindness and even accused her younger brothers and sisters of not taking good care of their mothers at home.

As soon as Yan Ping got home, he saw Zhang Cuihong lying on the grass without even a quilt, and a thick rope was tied to her body. However, the original intention of this rope was to be afraid that people would disappear, but when it fell into Yan Ping's eyes, Zhang Cuihong suffered a lot of grievances.

Now that the younger brothers and sisters in the family are all at school, Yan Ping felt sorry for his mother and took out his sister's quilt and covered it on Zhang Cuihong's body.

Zhang Cuihong was stunned, but knew it was cold, so she grabbed the quilt that could give her warmth.

Yan Ping couldn't help but blame his younger brother and sister in his heart, why didn't he cover Zhang Cuihong with a quilt and what he had frozen?

But Yan Ping only noticed that Zhang Cuihong was not covered with a quilt, but did not notice that Zhang Cuihong was wearing an extremely thick cotton jacket.

In comparison, the three sisters are still wearing thin cotton coats and have grown a little bit this year, with a trouser legs and cuffs that are a little different, but they don’t know how to needle and thread, so no one changes these for them.

Thinking of the past, it seems that these were all modified by Ji Hongying, and Zhang Cuihong had never done them.

Yan Gang felt sorry for Zhang Cuihong and brought back a white steamed bun for Zhang Cuihong with his only food coupon. Zhang Cuihong snatched it and finished it in a few bites. This thing was delicious, and after eating it, he wanted to eat it again. He grabbed Yan Ping's clothes and made a fuss: "I want it, I want it, I still want it, I'm hungry."

"Mom, I'm gone, only one." Yan Ping explained patiently.

"I want it, I want it, I want it, I want it." Zhang Cuihong could not understand Yan Ping's words, she wanted to eat it again now.

Yan Ping really didn't have any, so he had no choice but to pull Zhang Cuihong's hand holding her clothes and walked out quickly. No matter how Zhang Cuihong cried, he pretended not to see it, and there would be less condemnation in such conscience.

Yan Ping took the tools and went to the private area to help Yan Siwu. He felt sorry for his mother and father. The only strong laborer in the family was Yan Siwu. Yan Siwu was alone in farming and raising the whole family. The pressure was not too great, but he couldn't say anything to ask his younger brothers and sisters not to study and help take care of their parents at home.

I can't say the loss. If I say it out loud, I'm afraid this family will be upside down again.

After all, I won’t talk about the nature of the three sisters. Anyway, Chunhua’s nature has been tempered. I dare to say this in front of her, but I’m afraid I don’t want to live a safe life.

Yan Ping came to the private area and directly skipped Wang Daya, Ji Hongying and others, and walked straight towards Yan Siwu.

After all, it is a family, even if it is separated, it is a family. However, Yan Ping had no idea of ​​saying hello. He had the same virtue as Yan Siwu, and he was worthy of being the same axe between father and son.

If you don’t care about it, Wang Daya slapped when she saw Yan Ping’s back, she pursed her lips and said nothing. After all, after the separation, Yan Ping really thought that Wang Daya’s family was in trouble, and she never thought about paying attention to their family.

Naturally, their family would not go to talk to him, a junior. Over time, they naturally became a little dissatisfied with Yan Ping.

In Wang Daya's words, Yan Ping's grandson is not as smart as the ones below. When Chunhua and the others saw Wang Daya smiling and shouting whatever they wanted, but Yan Ping ignored it at all. However, Zhang Cuihong often went home since she got sick. If you say he was unfilial, that's not right, but he is not very good at being a human being.

It's getting colder and there are not many jobs in the field. After Wang Daya and his group left, Yan Siwu also took Yan Ping to leave his private area.

The father and son were chatting in their own fields, but as soon as they got home, he began to get angry again when he heard Zhang Cuihong's voice.

Since Zhang Cuihong became stupid, her crazy mouth has not stopped.

Sometimes this person wants to have a good rest and a quiet time, but Zhang Cuihong is annoying and angry person. Do you think you are angry?

As soon as he got home, Yan Siwu swept away his good mood just now and ignored Zhang Cuihong and went straight into the house.

But with a glance at the corner of his eyes, Zhang Cuihong seemed to be different today. After looking again, "Why did you give your sister's quilt to your mother?"

"Mom said she was cold."

She was cold, who wasn't cold? "Hurry up and take the quilt back. How cold can your mother be with such a thick cotton jacket? You three girls only have a quilt, don't get dirty and you don't have to cover it at that time."

But it is easy to cover the quilt, but it is not that easy to take it out. As soon as Yan Ping hugged the quilt, Zhang Cuihong was tightly grabbed by Zhang Cuihong. The two of them pulled each other and Zhang Cuihong thought Yan Ping was playing with her, and she smiled so vigorously.
Chapter completed!
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