"Let's go! Accompany me to return the farm tools and visit Grandma Zhang by the way." Li Jinfeng said.
When mentioning his grandmother, Zhang Xiaobao wiped his tears and stood up.
He still held the sickle tightly in his hand, his eyes never moving away. He liked the sickle so much. With the sickle, he didn't need to pull the rice with his hands, nor did he need to do other heavy work. He just had to cut the rice.
Zhang Xiaobao was really reluctant to return the sickle, but he didn't want to put Li Jinfeng in a difficult position.
She was the first person in the production team to show kindness to her.
Li Jinfeng took a look at his hands and found bloodstains of various sizes on them.
She frowned. This child is so pitiful. His hands are in such a state, and he still has to work every day.
Thinking of her forehead, Li Jinfeng smiled bitterly.
In this era, there is no most pitiful, only more pitiful.
Everyone is the same. Even if you are tired or sick, you still have to work. No one can be lazy.
Being lazy means getting less food. If you don’t want to starve to death, you have to work hard and risk your life!
After returning the sickles to the warehouse, Li Jinfeng checked the column with Zhang Xiaobao's name in the record book, indicating that all the farm tools of the entire production team had been returned.
Follow Zhang Xiaobao and walk all the way towards Zhang's house.
The Zhang family lived in the northernmost part of the production team. The house there was actually a cowshed in the past. Seeing that Grandma Zhang and Zhang Xiaobao didn't even have a place to shelter from the wind and rain, the team leader Zhao Zhongxing allocated two cowsheds to Grandma Zhang so that the two of them had a place to live.
Since it's a bullpen, it's naturally not much better.
The roof is made of thatch, the walls are covered with yellow mud, and when it rains, the quilts in the house will get wet. Life must be so hard.
Li Jinfeng arrived at the door of Zhang's house, and Zhang Xiaobao rushed in first.
But not long after, she ran out crying.
"grandmother……"
"grandmother……"
Li Jinfeng's face changed slightly and she rushed in.
At this moment, Grandma Zhang was lying in the middle of the room, motionless.
Li Jinfeng rushed forward and her first reaction was to put her hand on the tip of her nose.
Fortunately, although the breathing was weak, it was there.
Li Jinfeng took a look at Grandma Zhang's face and was very sure that she was another one who had fainted from hunger.
"Zhang Xiaobao, can you cook?" Li Jinfeng asked.
Zhang Xiaobao nodded randomly. He knew how to cook, but there was not a single grain of rice left at home.
Li Jinfeng guessed something from his expression. She reached into the cloth bag on her back and, using it as a cover, grabbed two handfuls of millet from the space and gave them to Zhang Xiaobao. "Cook the rice and pour me a cup of warm water."
The moment he saw Xiaomi, Zhang Xiaobao was stunned.
He had never seen millet in his life, but he knew that it must be edible.
"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and go!" Li Jinfeng urged.
Zhang Xiaobao then turned around and took a broken bowl, carefully took the millet handed to him by Li Jinfeng, turned around and went to the kitchen to wash the rice and cook porridge.
He also forgot that Li Jinfeng had asked him to get a glass of warm water, so Li Jinfeng had to do it herself.
The Zhang family lived in such poverty that they didn't even have a thermos.
Li Jinfeng had no choice but to get herself a glass of cold water. While Zhang Xiaobao was cooking porridge, she took out two oral glucose bottles from the space.
Mix two oral glucose tablets in water and feed it to Grandma Zhang little by little.
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