It was not until now that Song Yuehua had time to digest this matter.
All she remembered was that the car overturned, rolled down the hillside and exploded.
Well, no need to think about it, I guess only dregs are left.
"Oh, I'm dead!"
Song Yuehua held her head and wailed.
After leaving the orphanage, she had been participating in various competitions and trying to save money. She finally saved 2 million and was about to start her own family when she was hit and killed...
My 2 million!
"Sister..."
Song Yuehua came back to her senses and saw Erya in front of her with a worried look on her face.
The child is only seven years old, and I don’t know if she understands her current situation.
Song Yuehua asked softly, "Er Ya, we will live here from now on, are you afraid?"
Song Erya shook her head, "I'm not afraid to be with my sister."
Rubbing Erya's skinny little face, Song Yuehua nodded softly.
God treated her well. Not only did he let her live a new life, but he also gave her a blood-related family.
Song Yuehua patted her face and cheered herself up. If she didn't want to sleep in the wilderness tonight, she had to clean up the cowshed.
The wound on the forehead had been cleaned at Old Song's house, and Song Yuehua wiped it with salt water.
She grimaced in pain, and Erya was scared to tears.
"It's okay. It's okay."
Song Yuehua sniffed and comforted him, "Disinfect the wound so it won't get worse."
After bandaging the wound, Song Yuehua went to look at the twins again.
The two little ones are still sleeping. They will definitely be hungry when they wake up. Under the current conditions, we can only feed them some rice soup.
The two sisters found a few large stones and built a makeshift stove outside the house.
After washing the rice, place the clay pot on the stove and simmer it slowly over low heat.
There was a lot of work to do, so Song Yuehua started to arrange it immediately.
The two sisters carried all the large pieces of waste in the house outside.
Then Song Yuehua found a pile of stones and built a temporary stove outside the house.
"Erya, watch the fire over here. Don't make it too big, otherwise the porridge will get mushy. Just keep it like this."
Song Yuehua also brought over the backpack containing the twins and said, "You are also responsible for taking care of the younger brother and sister. If they cry, check their diapers. Anyway, they either have pooped or are hungry."
Song Erya nodded seriously, "Don't worry, sister. I will definitely take good care of it."
The cowshed was filled with rotten, worm-infested straw, dry, hard cow dung, and feces from many other animals.
Song Yuehua found a piece of cloth, covered her mouth and nose with it, then found a large wooden stick, and pulled together the feces and weeds on the ground. She endured the nausea and moved them out one by one.
After the room was much emptier, he broke off many branches from the trees, tied them together with cloth strips, and used them to sweep down the cobwebs and dust in the corners. Finally, he used the freshly broken reeds to carefully sweep the ground.
The dust and garbage were all swept away, but the walls were still exposed to the wind. When I looked up, I saw that the roof was also very bright.
Song Erya's porridge was almost done. Song Yuehua brushed off the dirt on her body, washed her hands and face, and then walked over.
The twins had rosy faces and big round eyes, and they giggled when they saw Song Yuehua.
If her body wasn't dirty, Song Yuehua would definitely pinch her little chubby face.
Song Erya handed over a bowl of sticky rice porridge, "The baby has drunk the rice soup, sister, this is yours."
After taking the porridge, Song Yuehua looked at the pottery jar again. There were only a few sparse grains of rice in it, so she poured the porridge back into the bowl, stirred it twice, and then filled a new bowl. She handed it to Song Erya and said with a smile, "Babies can only drink rice soup. You are not a baby. Drink it up quickly. You have a lot to do in the afternoon."
Song Erya felt a lump in her throat and she lowered her head, drinking the porridge in the bowl in small sips.
After drinking the porridge, Song Yuehua put the 21 taels of silver from the family division in her arms, said something to Erya, and then went to Zhou Lizheng's house.
Zhou family.
"You want to buy land?" Zhou Lizheng asked in surprise.
Song Yuehua nodded, "Grandpa Zhou, you know the situation of my family. Although we just got some money, we have no income."
"There's wasteland around the cowshed. As long as we open it up, we can at least grow vegetables. If we work harder, we can grow more vegetables and sell them, and we can make a living."
"We are living in the cowshed now. Although the villagers don't mind us living there for free, it will always make us feel more at ease if we can have a place to stay."
This girl is only ten years old, who would believe it!
The piece of land at the end of the village has been abandoned for many years. He would be happy if someone wanted to buy it.
It was just that Song Yuehua had just separated from the family and was about to buy that piece of wasteland. Zhou Lizheng was afraid that she would suffer a loss, but he didn't expect that he was short-sighted.
Now he thinks that this family made a good division.
This girl is smart, and there is still hope for the four siblings' future.
"Okay, that piece of land is about three acres in total. Since it's wasteland, I'll charge you two taels of silver. The land deed can be obtained in about five days." Zhou Lizheng said.
Song Yuehua took out three taels of silver from her bosom and said, "Please ask Grandpa Zhou to find a few people to help me repair the roof."
Zhou Lizheng pushed back one or two taels of silver.
"Don't worry about the roof. My kids have nothing to do, so let them go. Save money. It's not easy to raise two babies."
Not to mention the cost of repairing the roof, there are also fees for processing the property deed.
Song Yuehua knew what was going on, but if she was too clear about the distinction, it would hurt feelings. There was no need to act tough now. She accepted the money and kept the favor in mind.
After returning, Song Yuehua immediately started digging mud with a basin.
He ran back and forth several times, fetched water, mixed the mud, and stuffed it into the cracks in the wall little by little. After it was firmly stuffed, he found a piece of wood to smooth it out.
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