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Chapter 97: Sisters Quarrel
I wish the fourth child’s engagement will go very smoothly. After the engagement ceremony, during the two major festivals of May Day and August Festival, I wish the fourth child will be sent by the Yang family early to give festive gifts to his father-in-law’s family. The two families have also agreed. After the autumn harvest, we got married before it snowed. look
The lotus flowers are also pinching the days in anticipation of the autumn harvest every day, not to wish for the fourth child's wedding. Firstly, the chickens they raise will not start laying eggs until autumn, and secondly, they are thinking about those corn seeds. However, although they are looking forward to the autumn harvest, there should be a lot of time in between. The work must not be delayed at all. The potatoes in the wasteland are growing quite well. Although they are not as large as those in Qi Laowu's field, the good thing is that there is no need to clean up the ground. Secondly, I picked out a few lotus flowers and looked at them. They were all about the same size. Their surfaces were smooth and clean, which made them very attractive. Going to the mountains to pick wild fruits is also a big gain, and a new force has been added this year. Hehua did not expect that Qi Xiangping knew the mountains here very well, what fruits were available at what time, and which places had the most and best fruits. , it is really much easier to run mountains with him.
However, the lotus work was not in vain. He was paid according to the price of going to the city to work every day. On the contrary, it made Qi Xiangping very embarrassed. He felt that he had taken advantage of others, so he helped pick it with quick hands and feet every time. On the way back, he carried the most fruits, and he wished he could use up all the energy from feeding them to help with the work.
Hehua's impression of him has really changed a lot from before. Maybe his idea of beating someone to death when he makes a mistake should also change, so the two families have a very close relationship in the first place. Lotus no longer has any grudges and becomes more and more friendly.
After the first batch of Dian dates this year was pickled, Fang specially packed a few small jars and asked Borong and Boning to deliver one jar to Mr. Fu, and then sent two jars to the Qi family.
Lotus has been picking jujubes in the mountains these days. This kind of thing is seasonal. Although it can last for almost a month, the more you pickle, the more money you will get, so she He and Jasmine put down all the work at home and followed Qi Xiangping up the mountain to pick dates every day.
The three of them walked a little further that day. When they came back, they saw that it was getting late. Qi Xiangping led them to a relatively narrow path, instead of taking the mountain road that the villagers usually used to enter and exit.
After walking more than half the distance, it was already getting late. Jasmine kept urging: "Go faster, we won't be able to see the road later, and my parents will definitely be worried."
"It's okay, I'm here, there won't be any danger," Qi Xiangping said with a guarantee.
If it was Jasmine's temperament, she would have retorted directly, but she just hummed softly and followed Qi Xiangping quietly. The more Hehua thought about it, the more she felt that there was something wrong with it. Could it be that what Jasmine liked was actually... Isn’t this kid good
Her mind was full of random thoughts when she suddenly bumped into the basket behind Jasmine. She was carrying a basket full of jujubes behind her. She couldn't stop at all, but the collision was solid and there was no damage at all. The moisture flattened my nose, and I felt two streams of heat running down my nose. When my nose was sore, tears started to flow down my face. I hurriedly covered my nose with my hand and muttered: "Why are you stopping?"
Jasmine reached out and covered Hehua's mouth, shushed and said softly, "There's something moving."
Hehua raised her head and covered her nose, listening carefully. Sure enough, there were rustling footsteps, and then the voices of two people were faintly heard. One of them said: "Don't say this thing is sour or sweet." It’s quite delicious.”
"You should eat less, or you will have diarrhea." Another voice seemed a little impatient, "It's true, madam, it's just two cans of stuff thrown away, and we have to go to this uninhabited mountain to throw it away, what do you want me to say? Wouldn’t it be clean to just throw it into the river?”
"Actually, let me tell you, that family can't tell the difference between their appearance and appearance. How can the madam and the young master even look at such a lowly thing from the countryside and mountains, let alone eat it?"
Then there were two sounds of clay pots being smashed, and then the two people's footsteps went all the way down the mountain.
Hehua didn't know why but she suddenly felt something bad, but she couldn't explain exactly what it was like. She wiped the blood in her hand on the tree trunk beside her, pushed aside the bushes and walked towards the direction where the sound had just come from, taking advantage of the dim light of the evening. , she could still see a few broken clay pots on the ground, and the smell of wild honey pickled dates was already familiar to her.
She bit her lower lip tightly, took two steps back, her nose felt sore again, and tears flowed down uncontrollably. She punched the book beside her hard, and when she saw Jasmine chasing after her, she hurried away. He went up to him and complained: "It's just two people who came to throw something away. Why are you so timid and didn't say hello when you stopped? I hit my nose. Now I have tears and nosebleeds. Let's go back quickly." Bar"
Jasmine looked at the lotus with some worry, and then glanced at the bushes behind her. In the end, she did not go over to see what was going on. She took the hand of the lotus and walked out: "You have tears and nosebleeds. Do you still have time to look at it?" I really can’t stand you when someone throws something away.”
"I'm not going to see if there are any that haven't been broken. Maybe they can still be used when I take them home." Hehua's heart was sore and her nose was sore. Taking advantage of the reason of bumping her nose, her tears flowed even more unscrupulously, all the way. I went home crying like this.
As soon as they entered the house, Ms. Fang was frightened by He Hua's big painted face. Seeing that her face was covered with tears and blood stains, she thought something big had happened and almost sat down on the ground. Later, she found out what happened. It was just a bump on the nose, so he felt relieved a little, and quickly asked her to go into the room and sit with her head raised. While scolding her for walking carelessly, he used a hot towel to wipe away the solidified blood stains on her face.
Qi Xiangping kept apologizing and said: "Second Grandma, it's all my fault. If I hadn't heard the sound and stopped suddenly, the lotus wouldn't have hit my nose. It's all my fault."
Jasmine was pressing the bridge of Hehua's nose with her hands to help her stop the bleeding. When she heard Qi Xiangping's constant apologies, she couldn't help but said: "It's none of your business. I followed you closely and didn't hit my nose. She has it in her head every day." I don’t know what I’m thinking, but I’m always drifting away from home, that’s why I bumped into…”
"Snapped"
Hehua suddenly knocked Jasmine's hand off the bridge of her nose, jumped off the kang and shouted at her: "Yes, everything is my fault. I shouldn't think about how to make money for my family every day. I should be like you." Yes, I rush to work for other people every day. I just eat enough to survive, and I deserve everything. Are you satisfied with that?"
With such a shout, the injured nose was pulled again, and two streams of blood spurted down again. Lotus was too lazy to wipe it again. He lowered his head and buried it in the basin of cold water. Tears flowed directly from his eyes into the water. It felt like this I couldn't tell that I was crying, but I regretted what I just said. I didn't know what to think for a while, I just felt that my mind was blank.
She exhaled slowly through her mouth, and seemed to hear Jasmine crying and saying something, but she couldn't hear it clearly through the water. Finally, she was pulled out by Fang and wiped the water off her face. When she found out that Qi Xiangping had left, Jasmine was sitting there wiping her tears from afar.
While wiping He Hua's face, Mrs. Fang scolded: "Did your child take the wrong medicine today? It was just a bump on the nose. Do you need to shout and scream with your sister?"
Hehua glanced at Jasmine crying sadly from the corner of her eye, and she felt more and more regretful, but she didn't know how to speak. She just lowered her eyes and said nothing. Suddenly she asked as if she remembered something: "Mom, please give the pickled jujubes to the Qi family." Sent?"
"Yes, didn't you say last time that both Mrs. Qi and Mr. Qi like to eat? Mr. Qi taught you how to read and found books for you to read. He taught you so many things and helped our family so much, but it was just jujubes. As long as they like to eat it, it’s appropriate to give them a few more cans.”
"Don't give it away anymore," Hehua said in a toneless tone, "We have signed a contract with Shopkeeper Tao in the city. If people find out that we will not only give it to his home but also give it to others, then we will tell you If our family violates the contract, we will have to pay compensation."
"Is there anything else like this?" Ms. Fang didn't understand the contract. She was startled when He Hua said this and asked quickly, "Then, what should I do? I also gave Mr. Fu a jar. Is it possible? Do I have to go and get it back?”
"No, just don't give it away in the future." Hehua didn't want to say anything more, turned around and said, "I'm sleepy, let's go to bed first."
Jasmine stood up, rolled up her bed and said, "I'm going to sleep with Bonin in the west room." After that, she left without looking back.
Hehua opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she didn't spit out a single word. She got into bed with her heart full of depression. She closed her eyes and cried silently in the quilt. She kept complaining in her heart that this broken nose was just a bump. After a moment, I wondered why it was so sore and painful that I couldn't stop crying.
He just lay upright until midnight, and He Hua was still not sleepy at all. He was so tired from going up the mountain that he was sore all over. If he would have fallen asleep by the pillow on weekdays, he was getting more and more energetic now, and seemed to be unaware of the sounds around him. Extraordinarily sensitive, Zhu Yongxin's slight snoring, Fang's even breathing, and even the occasional sound of Shuanzi blowing bubbles were clearly heard, but the top of the kang next to him was cold and empty, and there was no Jasmine Qianqian. The sound of breathing made Lotus always feel that something was missing.
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