"Hiss~"
Du Xiaoying got a needle stuck in her hand. She looked at Daya who was anxiously checking her finger and said with a smile, "It's okay. Mom's hands are thick and tough. There's no bleeding."
Daya shook her head and insisted on taking the clothes, "Mom, let me do it."
"Kid, I just didn't have a thimble on, and my hand slipped accidentally."
Du Xiaoying couldn't persuade her daughter, so she could only hand the clothes to her daughter obediently. Although her daughter Da Ya was soft-hearted, she was very stubborn when it came to family matters.
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"Hurry, hurry up and get in the car!"
The group got into the car as quickly as possible. Song Guoliang stepped on the accelerator and drove away quickly from the place of trouble.
Everyone looked at the black mass of people lying on the ground behind them, wailing non-stop, and their hearts finally settled down and they breathed a sigh of relief.
In the convoy, except for Song Guoliang who was unharmed, the rest of the people suffered more or less physical pain. They struggled to get away after being hit several times.
The tense emotions that had been there for a while suddenly relaxed, and they belatedly realized the pain in their bodies and couldn't help but gasp.
"If Xiao Song hadn't been here today, not only would our truckloads of stuff have been lost, but we'd probably even lose our lives in this remote place."
"These people are really lawless and have no idea how many people have suffered here. Damn..."
"Brother Song, how come you are so skilled? You knocked down all those guys by yourself!"
"I've been in the army for over ten years, and I just got discharged and returned not long ago." Song Guoliang raised the corner of his mouth, "By the way, I have safflower oil in my army bag, you guys can apply it now."
"Oh my god~Brother Song, you thought of this in advance? You're so well prepared!"
"Well, my wife prepared it for me."
When the two men saw Song Guoliang talking about his wife, their usually cold faces became so gentle that tears could flow out of them. They smiled and winked at each other.
.....
"Mom, let's go."
"Did you bring the kettle?"
"I brought it~"
The four sisters carried book bags on their shoulders and backpacks in their hands. They walked towards the school while whispering about their books and picking grass for pigs.
Now all the children in the village are like this. They carry a backpack to school and can pick grass for pigs while going to school.
Du Xiaoying held Wu Ya and locked the door. She watched from afar a group of children picking grass for pigs and laughing as they walked towards the brigade primary school.
"Sister~"
"Yes, the sisters went to study." Du Xiaoying put Wu Ya under the shade of a tree. There were a few other kids of similar age nearby, and she reminded them.
"Wu Ya, be good and play with the bugs in the shade. Don't run around. If anything happens, just call mom loudly, okay?"
"I know~" Wu Ya nodded obediently, blinking her big black eyes.
Du Xiaoying was so touched by the soft and tender little girl that she kissed her little face which had become much rounder these days, "Why is my daughter so cute~"
Wu Ya giggled and covered her little face shyly.
Du Xiaoying reached out and stuffed a small piece of rock sugar into her daughter's mouth, then carried two empty buckets and walked towards the river.
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"Lululu~ Song Daya and Song Erya are not shy!"
"You're so old, but you're still in the first grade with us. Shame on you..."
Daya lowered her head, trying to minimize her presence, her ears burning.
San Ya frowned and stared seriously at Goudan and Heiwa, who were jumping up and down in the lead.
Erya slammed the table, glaring, shaking her fists, "None of your business, stop meddling in other people's business, or I'll beat you so hard that your parents won't recognize you."
Si Ya angrily pulled her eldest sister's hand and comforted her in a low voice.
Sanya raised an eyebrow, "What's wrong? You have the nerve to yell like a pig? Have you learned the pinyin that the teacher taught you? You yell."
"you--"
"Class has started, everyone go back to your seats." Teacher Qin coughed lightly. He had just heard everything that happened in the classroom at the door and glanced at Goudan and Heiwa with a stern look.
"If you two don't listen in class, I'll call your parents over."
Arya glanced at the two of them, her eyes full of mockery.
The two were so angry that their faces turned black. They just felt that Teacher Qin was really biased and always sided with those annoying money-losing guys.
"Alright, first graders, write the Chinese characters according to the pinyin on the blackboard. Second graders, let's review what we learned yesterday."
....
Liu Lanhua watched him coming and going like the wind, as if the burden on his shoulders weighed nothing at all, and her teeth almost broke with jealousy.
"Liu Lanhua, you're lazy again!"
"No, no, my waist is just stiff, so I need to move it around!" Liu Lanhua said flatteringly to the team leader.
"A lazy donkey makes a lot of shit and piss, and you're the only one who makes so many excuses every day. How can we all work in the fields if everyone is like you? If you continue to slack off, I'll deduct your work points."
"Hahaha...."
Liu Lanhua's face flushed red, and she rolled her eyes viciously at the person who laughed at her.
"Tsk tsk tsk...this lazy bitch, I'm worried she won't be able to turn her eyes over." Liu Da Jiao grinned and smacked his lips.
Du Xiaoying was really fed up with the shamelessness of the Song family. They were like fleas, jumping out every now and then to disgust people.
"Mom~" Wu Ya waved her little hands happily.
"Hey~" Du Xiaoying's expression changed and she waved to her daughter with a smile.
.....
In the afternoon, Du Xiaoying and Liu Dajiao finished their production tasks early and went up the mountain to collect firewood.
Wu Ya was carrying a small basket that Song Guoliang had specially woven for his daughter. She was sticking out her little butt with small black flowers sewn on it, and she was picking up small branches with a grunt.
Du Xiaoying looked up at her daughter from time to time, ensuring that she was always within her sight, ensuring that she could run over in time if any emergency occurred.
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