Tian Guihua felt a little guilty when Xia Weian looked at her. She turned her head away awkwardly and whispered to Xia Zichen to sit still on the road.
Xia Zichen looked at Xia Weian carefully. His third uncle was very different now and looked like a city person.
The sisters in the third room have also changed.
The clothes they wore were clean, and they looked whiter and plumper, much better looking than when they lived in the old house.
They now hold their heads high when they talk and walk, unlike before when they were so timid...
Xia Zichen responded with a few words to Tian Guihua.
After the family split up, they had little money, so only one of him and Xia Ziheng could go to school.
Xia Ziheng is already in the first grade of junior high school. His grades are average, unlike his classmates who are at the top of the class.
Xia Zichen's dream is to become an officer, so he studies very hard.
In addition, the tuition for junior high school is more expensive, and Xia Ziheng is two years older than Xia Zichen and has more strength to work.
Xia Zichen knew that his parents wanted him to go to school, so they asked Xia Ziheng to support him together.
Just to make things sound nice, my parents told them to draw lots to decide who would go to school.
As expected, he drew the long lot.
When going out this morning, Xia Zichen saw Xia Ziheng looking at him with ferocious eyes.
Xia Zichen thought to himself that if a man does not care for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. He must get out, and he can only sacrifice his brother.
"Get in the car." Xia Weian's voice interrupted Xia Zichen's memories.
The children climbed onto the tractor one after another.
In order to make it easier to pick up and drop off children, Uncle Lao Gen specially made three long benches and fixed them to the tractor with wire, so that they do not need to be removed when sending things or people.
Xia Ruokui sat with her sisters on one side. She let Xia Changle and Xia Zhihuan sit on both sides of her. The other sisters were old enough to sit steadily.
Among the children going to school, Xia Ruokui was the oldest, and she consciously took on the responsibility of looking after these little radishes.
Many children were riding a tractor for the first time. They were very excited, but they all knew that they would get hurt if they fell, so they just twisted around in their seats and talked to their friends.
Xia Weian waited until everyone was seated, started the tractor and headed straight for Hongxing Village School.
At the school gate.
Xia Weian parked the tractor in a place where it was not in the way and asked the children to get off.
"Please take your schoolbags and lunch boxes. School will be over at 3 pm. I will be there on time. You should come here to find a car." Xia Weian said loudly.
"Okay, Uncle San."
"Okay, Third Uncle."
"Okay, Dad."
The children responded one after another.
Xia Ruokui walked last, "Dad, you have us and Mom, we will always be a family."
As Xia Weian listened to his daughter's comforting words, the heavy stone that had been pressing on his chest miraculously loosened. He raised his hand and gently patted Xia Ruokui's little shoulder.
"good."
Xia Ruokui smiled and took her sisters into school.
Xia Zhihuan was going to be assigned to a new class today, and her teacher took her to the playground at the school gate.
Xia Weian watched for a while. The children on the playground lined up and followed their class teacher into the classroom. Then he said hello to the security guard and drove the tractor home.
Small courtyard.
After the children went to school, Song Qingyun and Xia Suihe were left at home.
Wang Meihua and the others arrived soon.
"Sister Qingyun." Wang Meihua walked forward happily.
"Good morning, plum blossoms. Good morning, everyone." Song Qingyun greeted everyone with a smile.
"Sister Qingyun, my father asked me to tell you that he will arrange a few more people to come and study tomorrow, so you should prepare." Wang Meihua said.
Everyone knows that the village cooperative can make money, and now everyone wants to get involved.
In addition to going up the mountain during their daily work, the five of them also go up the mountain during their rest time. The herbs they pick on their rest days belong to them.
You can ask Xia Weian to help sell the herbs when he goes there.
They all saved some money.
Those who were not proactive before now regret it. Villagers come to her house and the village chief's house every day.
These people are not only jealous of their knowledge of herbs, but also jealous of them going up the mountain to make money. Wang Meihua really doesn't know what to say.
They have put in the effort and used their own abilities to make some money with their own time, so what?
Take care of everything.
Some people also questioned that they deliberately did not pick the herbs they found when they went up the mountain, and only picked them when they were resting, just to take advantage of the village collective.
The more Wang Meihua thought about it, the angrier she became. If it weren't for her father and the branch secretary who were able to calm the situation, who knows what kind of trouble these people would have caused.
But no matter how they make a fuss, the fact that they can go up the mountain on weekends remains unchanged, and they still make their little money.
When Song Qingyun saw Wang Meihua's expression, she knew that the team leader and the branch secretary must have been very upset recently. She smiled and nodded.
"Okay, Meihua, I understand. The picture book you studied before is still there. They have the same process as you."
"Okay, Sister Qingyun." Wang Meihua responded.
Song Qingyun gave them a few more instructions, and then they went up the mountain together.
After making sure everyone had left, Song Qingyun gave Xia Suihe a sketchbook and pen and asked her to draw for fun.
She took a stick and strolled outside the wall of her yard, poking here and there. She found out yesterday that Old Lady Xia had buried something in their house.
To find out.
Old Mrs. Xia is not tall and cannot climb over the wall. Moreover, most of the walls in her yard are planted with flowers and some vegetables. If someone jumps in from outside, the flowers and vegetables will definitely be stepped on and damaged.
Song Qingyun checked carefully and found no such traces inside the courtyard wall, so Old Lady Xia could only bury the things outside the courtyard wall, but where...
Thunder and lightning followed Song Qingyun.
They all like their hostess very much and she will cook delicious dog meals for them.
Song Qingyun searched bit by bit, but found no traces. She could only go back to the yard.
While Song Qingyun was having a headache, Xia Weian came back.
"What's wrong, Sister Yun?" Xia Weian asked with concern.
Song Qingyun closed the door and whispered, "I just walked around outside the courtyard wall, but I couldn't find the place where Old Lady Xia buried something."
"What did you use to find it?" Xia Weian asked.
"It was poked with a stick."
"She would have dug a slightly deeper hole, buried the things in it, and then stepped on it and dug it up, so there would be no signs of turning over the soil."
"What should we do then?" Song Qingyun asked.
Xia Weian's eyes turned, "Why don't we just plant something outside the courtyard wall..."
"Herbs." The two people said in unison.
They were also studying how to grow herbs, but they thought it would be better to grow seedlings in spring. However, this did not prevent them from actively digging some seedlings and planting them outside their courtyard wall.
The two of them did what they said, and took Xia Suihe, carrying a basket and a small pickaxe, into the mountains.
They dug some common herbs in the outer mountains.
After returning, Xia Weian started to turn the soil.
Xia Weian didn't let Song Qingyun do heavy work and asked her to go into the house to rest.
Song Qingyun didn't feel tired yet, so he called Xia Suihe and went to the river to wash clothes...
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