Chapter 2748 My son is old 2

  The rice soup used in the mirror is clear and clear every morning. At noon, it is a sweet potato rice that is barely full. In the afternoon, it is still clear rice soup that can be used as a mirror.

  He Daqiang's family is a typical person who wants horses to run fast, but also wants them not to eat grass.

  Jiu Jiu drank all the rice soup left in the pot, cheated the belly that had been groaning, and then waited for the He Daqiang family to finish the meal and wash it by herself.

  He Daqiang and his family ate all the food, threw the dirty dishes into the pot, and gave them all to Jiujiu.

  Jiu Jiu, following He Xiaoya’s previous appearance, washed all the pots and pans, then put on the basket on his back and went to the mountains to mow pigweed.

   Seeing Jiujiu leave, He Daqiang did not lift his eyelids.

In his opinion, what he is willing to give Jiujiu a bite is already great, not to mention returning to Jiujiu where he lives and in the future, he can help Jiujiu arrange a good object. He has great kindness to Jiujiu. , Jiujiu should be a cow and a horse for his family.

  He Daqiang glanced at Jiujiu, then turned around to tease his son.

  In He Daqiang's view, in this family, besides himself, the most important person is He Fugui. Even his wife, Li Meihua, has to lean back.

  Jiujiu followed He Xiaoya’s usual route while walking up the mountain, while letting Xiaobai take out some shocking biscuits from the space to eat.

  After eating a large bag of biscuits in one go, after feeling that his stomach growling from hunger became quiet, Jiujiu breathed a sigh of relief and began to mow pig grass.

The hogweed is dense and high, and there are small insects inside. With the action of Jiujiu cutting the hogweed, the little insects continue to fly around Jiujiu like a pot, making uncomfortable chirps, and even Some small bugs will fly towards Jiujiu's eyes and nose because of panic, and will be swallowed into his mouth if he is not careful. It is really hard to prevent.

  Even though Jiujiu had done cutting pigweed before, she still didn’t feel comfortable with so many irritating bugs.

   Jiujiu stepped back habitually, and while her palm turned into a fan, she kept inciting in front of her to prevent small bugs from flying to her eyes, nose and mouth. While looking at the empty back basket, she felt anxious.

  Because she only had two hours of mowing pig grass. After the two hours were over, she went back to cook lunch for the He Daqiang family.

  After lunch, she took a break and went to wash the dirty clothes of the He Daqiang family. When the dirty clothes were cleaned, she would go to the ground to weed and work, and she could not have a moment of rest until the evening.

  This kind of work intensity, even an adult can't bear it, let alone a little girl like He Xiaoya.

  No wonder that after Mo Yuan took He Xiaoya out, He Xiaoya would have a feeling of love for Mo Yuan, because in He Xiaoya's heart, Mo Yuan simply saved his life.

  Jiu Jiu stood beside the pigweed for a while, watching the bugs almost all fly away, and then picked up the sickle again and started cutting the pigweed.

  Pigweed is thin and dense. The leaves are slender and have saw-like edges and corners. If you don't pay attention, it will draw a long blood mark on your hand.

It took just over an hour for Jiujiu to mowing pigweed. Even if he was wearing a long coat, his arms were still marked with several marks, but his hands, because He Xiaoya had been doing farm work and gave birth to thick cocoons, but there was nothing. Child's problem.

   After cutting the pig grass, Jiujiu found a place to eat something to cushion his belly, and then he carried a basket full of pig grass and walked towards the house.

  After arriving home, Jiujiu first took out all the hogweed and cut the hogweed with a guillotine before going to the kitchen to cook lunch.

  Lunch is sweet potato rice.

  Of course, the part of the meal is basically He Daqiang's family of three, and the only thing left for Jiujiu is the dry sweet potato that likes to fart.

  After eating the sweet potatoes, Jiujiu took a rest, then started washing clothes, and then went to work on the ground.

  After a busy day, Jiujiu’s tired body is about to fall apart, and I am so tired that I can’t cry.

  This kind of day has passed more than half a month.

  On this day, when Jiujiu’s lunch was just ready, there was a creak of tires rubbing against the ground.

   Jiujiu's eyelids twitched, knowing that it was Mo Yuan's coming.

  After being busy for more than half a month, Jiujiu suddenly understood why He Xiaoya liked Mo Yuan.

  Because she now also feels that if Mo Yuan can save herself from such a life that is worse than death, she would also like Mo Yuan.

  Because such days are too hard.

  People say they treat women as men. Jiujiu feels that in the eyes of He Daqiang's family, they treat the eight-year-old girl as if it were an adult man.

  Fortunately, He Xiaoya was taken away by Mo Yuan when he was eight years old. If in a few years, I am afraid that He Xiaoya will be exhausted alive.

  In this remote mountain village, even a bicycle will attract many people to watch, not to mention the dozens of small cars parked at the door, which instantly aroused crowds of onlookers.

  He Daqiang was particularly strong towards He Xiaoya and Li Meihua at home, but when faced with so many small cars and the group of security guards wearing black suits and black sunglasses who got off the car, he was a little confused in an instant.

  He Daqiang, who used to be extremely tyrannical in front of his family, had a shy face, smiled and asked, "Hello?"

He is just a flat-headed common man. The worst anger in his life is that he once wanted to throw He Xiaoya outside and let her fend for herself. Nowhere have you seen such a massive battle, and he was a bit suppressed in an instant. .

After hearing He Daqiang's question, one of the men took out the photo in his hand and glanced at it, then glanced at the house He Daqiang came out of, and after confirming that this was the place he was looking for, he said, "You are He Daqiang."

  The opponent called out his name. He Daqiang, who had a heart-to-heart, became more and more violent, and his body trembled uncontrollably because of fear.

  He Daqiang's heart was terribly scared and nodded with a smile, "I am He Daqiang, are you?"

  After hearing that He Daqiang admitted that he was He Daqiang, the other party took out a photo again, sent it to He Daqiang, and asked, "This is your daughter."

  When the other party called out his name, He Daqiang felt that his trembling legs were not like his own.

  Hearing the other party asking if this person is his own daughter, He Daqiang lowered his head and looked at the photo that the other party handed over.

  The picture above is a colorful ink-and-wash portrait, but it looks like He Xiaoya seven or eighth. Upon a sudden glance, I really thought that the person painted above was He Xiaoya.

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