Chapter 33 The Ant Queen
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Early in the morning, A Niang was chopping firewood.
Usually, the firewood would be split into two halves with one axe, or at most four halves, as long as they could be stuffed into the stove.
But this morning, Qin Luoxia was so excited that she had no place to vent.
Others were nervous when they were excited, but A Niang was very excited!
She continued to chop the firewood that had already been chopped.
She chopped the thick firewood into small pieces and stacked them neatly.
Jiang Mianmian felt that they could all be her toys, and when she grew up a little, she could play with building blocks. Qin
Luoxia looked at her husband's appearance and thought it was the credit of the ferocious python's courage that she had obtained.
Her husband was good-looking on weekdays, but he always felt a little weak and sickly.
There are still those gossiping old ladies in the village, who always say that she is just like her mother, both unlucky in marriage, born to be widowed, and her husband will not live long.
Although she always felt that those old ladies were jealous of her husband's good looks and kindness before, she
still has worries in her heart.
As a result, now she sees her husband in the morning and he is so good. Her face turns red after one look, and her face turns redder after two looks. After three looks, Qin Luoxia can't help but reflect on herself, how can she be worthy of marrying her husband.
She thinks that she must have saved thousands of lives in her previous life to have the blessing of this life.
While chopping wood, she wondered where there would be ferocious pythons in the dense forest. Even pythons this big usually live alone in their own territory. It's amazing to have one in a forest.
I really want to go to Huayuan Mountain of Mr. Zhao's family. I heard that the forest there is big.
Qin Luoxia thought while chopping hard.
She chopped with the momentum of the red-faced Pangu who created the world.
...
In the morning, Jiang Yu woke up and saw her father.
She was stunned for a long time before she said, "Dad, are you really my biological father?"
Jiang Changtian reached out and patted the girl's forehead.
What are you doing so stupidly so early in the morning?
Jiang Yu looked at her father and shook her head and sighed, "It's over. I can't get married. Dad is like this. What about Brother Wu and Brother Guo? I really can't stand it o(╥﹏╥)o."
Maybe this is why A Cui is still willing to play with her even though she often quarrels with her. She really doesn't even look at Brother Wu.
Jiang Changtian looked at the daughter and said, "Don't worry, if you don't like it, dad won't let you get married."
Jiang Feng looked at his biological father, his body radiating light, but his heart ached even more.
His father, such a good man, shouldn't have experienced those things.
He became even more silent.
After chopping wood, Qin Luoxia drove the children away, not letting them watch her husband anymore.
She dragged her husband into the house.
Jiang Mianmian was also dragged in because she was in her father's arms.
"Husband, you can't go out like this. If others ask, I won't meet such a brave snake again. Husband, let me help you clean up?" Qin Luoxia asked cautiously.
Jiang Changtian nodded with a smile, and a little sad.
Qin Luoxia then applied makeup on her husband's face. She remembered that she wanted to be beautiful and like the girls in the village, so she applied makeup like this, but it always had the opposite effect. Every time others saw her, they laughed loudly. It must be ugly.
Jiang Mianmian looked at her mother's craftsmanship... This is a paste, it won't work, it will fall off.
Jiang Changtian took over and said, "Let me do it."
He washed his face again and looked at the reflection in the basin.
He was also a little dazed.
As if he had seen this face before.
It was just a flash, a light touch, the water in the basin rippled, and the picture faded.
He began to clean himself up.
He actually knew how to do it since he was a child.
He felt that his mother would feel disgusted every time she saw him. He wondered if it was because he looked different from his elder brother, that when his mother looked at his elder brother, her eyes were full of love.
He would subconsciously paint his face to look more like his elder brother, darker, with a wider face, a shorter chin, and a narrower forehead...
So Qin Luoxia saw that her husband had fixed him up in a few seconds. He
seemed to be the same as usual, good-looking, but he didn't have the feeling of heartbeats and bumps and falls when he looked at him. He
also looked a little sick.
Jiang Mianmian was in her mother's arms, witnessing this process, and was amazed.
My family members all have strange skills...
The magical reverse makeup technique, my father is so skilled.
A black charcoal pencil can change the shape of the face.
...
A new day.
Dad went to work.
After Dad left, his brother also went out.
Mom went into the mountains to dig wild vegetables again.
Jiang Mianmian and her sister Jiang Yu stayed at home.
Sister put on new embroidered shoes early in the morning and was very happy at home, walking with a clatter.
Jiang Mianmian was not jealous, she easily lifted up her little feet, and smelled and chewed them whenever she wanted, her feet were free.
She was a little missing the red bubbles from yesterday, they were so sweet.
When she looked at her little black ants again, she felt that the black and ugly appearance was very friendly.
The little black ants were a bit powerful, because according to the current food shortage, any food would definitely be eaten up, and no one knew where they got it from.
When Jiang Mianmian was put on the wooden basin by her sister, she started looking for the little ants.
The little ant was still in the hole it had dug. When it saw her coming, it poked its head out.
In order to have a bite of the red bubble, Jiang Mianmian boldly reached out to touch the little ant's head.
She felt two small needles, which made her feel numb.
Then she tried hard to eat it.
After touching it, the little ant didn't move and just lay back down...
Jiang Mianmian widened her eyes in curiosity. Did it have its period? Did it not want to move?
The little ant she raised should be male, and the female one should be the queen ant.
Jiang Mianmian couldn't help but complain a few words.
It's so difficult to communicate. She can't speak, and the ant can't speak either...
Even if she can speak in the future, the ant won't understand...
It's a lonely thing.
Jiang Yu sat under the tree and hammered clothes.
Although the family was poor, there were five people in the family. There were many trivial houseworks to do.
Jiang Mianmian decided to ignore the little ant and never touch it again. She was going to go to bed after sunbathing.
Then she turned her head and saw that there seemed to be a long red line on the road not far away.
Looking more carefully, a group of small ants were carrying one, two, three... red bubbles and walking towards this side.
Oh my God!
Jiang Mianmian thought she was hallucinating.
She stretched out her chubby little hands and rubbed her eyes.
Then she saw clearly that on average, four ants carried one red bubble, and the red bubble team moved forward in an orderly manner.
Jiang Mianmian was simply seeing an industrial assembly line in Lilliput.
When the red bubble team arrived under the wooden basin, her little black ant actually stood up to meet it...
Jiang Mianmian was used to looking at her own little ant and thought it was not big, but when she saw it standing with other ants, it was like a crane standing out from the flock of chickens, so big.
And so proud.
Other ants needed four to lift a red bubble, but her little black one just carried the red bubble alone, climbed up grunting, came to her, and pushed the bubble into her hand.
Happiness came too fast and too suddenly.
Jiang Mianmian seemed to see the little ant waving its strong little arms and saying: I will support you! !
Jiang Mianmian was already skilled at stuffing bubbles into her mouth today.
It was a little sour, not as good as yesterday.
Jiang Mianmian's tears rolled out, and her face was squeezed into a ball. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether she was sour about the red bubbles, or she was sour that the little ant actually had little brothers, and a group of them...
Turning around, I saw that my sister was still beating the clothes, beating them very seriously.
The water splashed on her face.
There were many more red bubbles on her hands.
There were also many more red bubbles on the wooden basin.
She felt like she was about to be buried by the red bubbles...
Will she be mistaken for the ant queen?
A group of ants were delivering food to her.
She was so big, white and tender, and she didn't move...
She drooled all day, wanting food...
Awoo.
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