Chapter 864 Crying children have sugar to eat (19)

   Finally, Ye Chengnian nodded: "Okay."

Yin Cuihong immediately smiled and said, "I knew we were good children. Why don't you put this bucket of water on the pole, two buckets is a choice, and three buckets are also a choice." Saying that, Yin Cuihong put her bucket of water on the pole. On one end of Ye Chengnian's pole.

  Two buckets of water was just enough weight for 13-year-old Ye Chengnian, but three buckets of water now exceeds Ye Chengnian's capacity.

   The way up the mountain is not easy, not to mention that the pole he carried was light at one end and heavy at the other, and it was difficult for Ye Chengnian to keep a good balance.

   Early this morning, I got off the road again. The road was even more muddy. The shoes were a little slippery when I stepped on it. It is very likely that I will fall down if I am not careful.

   Ye Chengnian carried his teeth and water to the direction of Yin Cuihong's house, Yin Cuihong followed leisurely behind.

   When passers-by saw this scene, how could they not understand what was going on.

Some people disagreed and said: "Aunt Cuihong, how can you let a 13-year-old Cheng Nian pick three buckets of water by himself, that's too heavy, what should I do if I fall down? I'd better choose my own water and compare it by myself. it is good."

Yin Cuihong spat immediately, and said with a stern face: "Take care of yourself. Whatever I do, Nian Nian helps my aunt to carry water, that's because he is filial and has a conscience, and you make it sound like I'm forcing him. Nian Nian, tell him if your aunt and aunt forced you."

   Ye Chengnian shook his head.

  Yin Cuihong smiled with satisfaction, and she knew that Ye Chengnian was an idiot. Whoever sells and sells badly, he will listen to whoever's words, which is really stupid. But stupid, okay, Yin Cuihong has planned to let Ye Chengnian choose the water in her house.

   "Have you seen it? Get out now." Yin Cuihong said proudly.

   The uncle glanced at Ye Chengnian, who was gritting his teeth and carrying water, and sighed. He felt that Ye Chengnian would be harmed by his own temper one day.

   He remembered that the first time he saw Ye Chengnian carrying water was five years ago. At that time, Ye Chengnian was only an 8-year-old child, carrying a bucket carefully to carry water alone.

   At that time, among all the people in the queue, he was the only one who was less than 10 years old and was so small that he just reached his waist.

   He directly remembered the scene when Ye Chengnian, who was 8 years old at the time, went back with water.

  Because of his lack of strength, he couldn't carry a bucket of water back, so he filled half a bucket of water. Even if it was only half a bucket of water, he still had to carry it with both hands through gritted teeth and went home step by step with difficulty.

  The mountain road is always difficult to walk, and Ye Chengnian was walking with water for the first time, and he fell down from time to time. Not only did his clothes get dirty, but even his tender palms and knees were bruised.

Uncle    thought that if he had been replaced by his stinky boy, he would definitely cry after he fell. But Ye Chengnian didn't, got up, patted the dust on his clothes, and continued to lift the bucket.

   After falling down several times, Ye Chengnian was protecting the buckets for the first time, for fear of the water being spilled.

Uncle    couldn't see it, so he offered to bring him back, but Ye Chengnian firmly refused.

He continued to carry the bucket back, but this time he accidentally tripped over a stone. He jumped forward and fell to the ground. The bucket was knocked over, and the water in it was poured on Ye Chengnian at once, drenching him. After a thorough look, the whole little person is like a chicken with wet feathers.

   That time, Ye Chengnian looked at the empty bucket with red eyes.

   But it didn't take long for him to get up, without changing his clothes, he carried the bucket to fetch water again.

   Most of the villagers in Huai'an Village are simple and pure. When they see little Ye Chengnian going to fetch water, they always ask to help him.

  But Ye Chengnian refused, and over time no one spoke any more.

   Uncle sighed slightly and left with the water.

  Yin Cuihong raised her chin, triumphantly.

   Here, the pole on Ye Chengnian's shoulder has too much water in the bucket, and the weight is too heavy. Some of the thin pole has been bent down. Ye Chengnian is a little afraid that it will not be able to withstand the sudden interruption.

  Because it was summer, there was only a thin layer of clothing between the pole and the shoulders.

   Walking around, the heavy weight of the pole was rubbing his shoulders, causing a little bit of burning pain.

Ye Chengnian remembered that in the first few days when he first carried the pole to fetch water, because of the discomfort and the tender skin of the child, even through the clothes, the skin on his shoulders was frayed and a large bloodshot appeared. It was terrifyingly terrifying, and after it healed, it left a layer of scars.

   At this moment, Ye Chengnian happened to come to a relatively steep place, one end of the pole was too heavy, he lost his balance, his face slipped, and he fell backwards.

   Yin Cuihong, who was following behind him, saw this scene and immediately ducked to the side. Ye Chengnian rolled back with the pole and the bucket...

   (end of this chapter)