In Aunt Luo's impression, Xiao Qiao was a very withdrawn person. She had moved to Rhinoceros Village for more than a year, and she hadn't spoken a dozen words to the people in the village. She is a woman raising two children, so she should be wary, but she is too guarded, and some kind-hearted people in the village who wanted to help them gradually stopped interacting with them. This time, if Jing Yun hadn't been clever enough to come down the mountain to find her, she wouldn't have known that the two children were starving to death.
Aunt Luo looked at Xiao Qiao who was sincerely thanking her, recalling the previous scene in the yard, she always felt that Xiao Qiao was not quite the same after being ill. In the past, Xiao Qiao didn't dare to talk to Aunt Liu like that, nor would she invite herself to sit at home.
"You, are you all right?" Aunt Luo tried her best to suppress the surprise in her heart.
Qiao Wei smiled, and said calmly: "It's all over now. After walking through the gate of hell, I figured out a lot of things and can no longer live like before. People, I still have to look forward. Even if it's for two My child, I can't continue to be depressed."
In fact, she didn't know what the original owner did, but she could vaguely tell from the messy kitchen and yard that the original owner didn't care enough about life. After all, she is another person, and her behavior style is completely different from the original owner, so she needs a reasonable explanation.
Aunt Luo obviously accepted this explanation, and patted Qiao Wei's hand: "It's good if you figure it out, it's good if you figure it out!"
Qiao Wei lowered her head and said with shame: "I decided to live a good life, but I don't understand a lot of things. When I have to ask my aunt for advice, please don't think I'm annoying."
Aunt Luo is kind-hearted. When Qiao Wei wandered here with her two children, she was the one who persuaded the village chief to take him to the mountain. Right now Qiao Wei is humbly asking her for advice, she has no reason to hide her secrets.
"Let's talk about your field first..."
In the process of being taught by Aunt Luo, Qiao Wei has a new understanding of her situation, that is - she, Ju, Ran, Ye, Yes, You, Tian, De!
Qiao Wei would absolutely disdain this in her previous life. She earns tens of thousands a month. Who cares about a piece of land? But now, she is about to starve to death. What a precious thing for her to have a sustainable farmland! She was simply thankful!
Of course, this field is not given to Qiao Wei for free, but a certain amount of rent needs to be paid, but this is understandable, you are not from the village, and you want to occupy the village field for free, how is it possible
Aunt Luo not only talked to Qiao Wei about farming, but also talked to Qiao Wei about the people in the village, which ones she can walk around more, and which ones are the best and far away: "...Liu Cuihua's grandma and the village head's grandma are dignified Sister, the two of them didn't have five clothes, she called the village chief brother."
It turned out to be a relative of the village chief, no wonder he was so arrogant.
"But she seems to be very afraid of you," Qiao Wei said.
Aunt Luo smiled and said, "It's not that she's afraid of me, she just doesn't provoke me much."
In short, you are a thigh, I have to hold you tight.
When it was close to noon, Aunt Luo got up to leave. Qiao Wei sent the person to the mountain pass in person. Aunt Luo said: "Okay, there is no need to send them. The children are starving. Let's cook."
The rice tank in the kitchen was empty, and there was only half a catty of flour left, which was not enough to cook, so Qiao Wei decided to go to the field to have a look.
"I'm going too." Qiao Jingyun said. The last time my mother fell in the field, he was afraid that my mother would fall again, so he wanted to protect her.
Qiao Wangshu hugged Qiao Wei's arm: "Mom, I'm going too."
The mountain road is not easy to walk, Qiao Wei wanted to keep the children at home, but after another thought, this is a mountain after all, if a beast looking for food breaks into it, the children will be incapacitated every day .
She ended up taking two little ones with her.
The little guys are very happy to be able to go out with their mother. The daughter is more extroverted, running in the front while bouncing around; the son is more restrained, pretending to be a little adult and following Qiao Wei's side.
Qiao Wei touched her son's head: "Why don't you go play with your sister?"
Qiao Jingyun said seriously: "I don't want it, childish!"
Qiao Wei burst out laughing, she was about to be overwhelmed by her son's pretentious appearance, hugged him up, and kissed his handsome face.
Qiao Jingyun's little face turned red, he lowered his head, and said falteringly: "Oh, you... why are you kissing me?"
Qiao Wei said: "You are my son, of course I will kiss you!"
Qiao Wangshu saw his mother kissed his brother, so he also ran over to ask for a kiss. Qiao Wangshu, who was kissed, was very happy, and walked away with a jump.
Qiao Jingyun asked puzzledly, "Why does my sister also have it?"
Qiao Wei said softly: "Because my sister is also Mother's child, and Mother also likes my sister."
Qiao Jingyun understood that mother only kisses her own children.
A few months later, Qiao Jingyun witnessed his mother kissing another man. That man was very tall and his facial features were a bit like his. He thought, that must be his mother's son. Otherwise, how could mother kiss him? Otherwise, why does he look so similar to himself? He happily called the man his brother, but in exchange for that man beat him up violently, he didn't understand what happened.
Leaving aside the rest, Qiao Jingyun was nestling in the radish field at this time, pulling radishes with his sister.
The field leased to Qiao Wei in the village is on a slope with a slight curvature halfway up the mountain. It is not far to walk. It takes less than a quarter of an hour if the weather is fine, and it will be slower when it snows. The field is not big, about two acres by visual inspection, full of white radish. Radishes can be planted all year round and have a high survival rate. For those who may starve to death at any time, planting radishes cannot be more suitable. This season's radishes have been harvested, and there are not many left. Qiao Wei and the children only pulled out more than 20 radishes after a long time.
This is what the three of them, mother and son, have stored for the winter.
Thinking of the bottomed out rice vat, and looking at the two malnourished children, Qiao Wei felt uncomfortable. It is the age of growing up, how can I eat radishes every day? She had to find a way to give them a little nutrition.