"What are you talking about? Can't I come?" Ma Shufen rolled her eyes at Huiping and pulled her son past Huiping to sit on a chair in the yard.
"Hurry up and make four eggs, steam them. We are hungry after getting up early. Add some sesame oil and they will taste better," said Ma Shufen as she sat on a chair and brushed off the non-existent dirt on her body.
"Is there any meat? Make some meat for me to eat at noon." Goudan followed his mother, pulled Yaya away from the chair, and sat on it himself. Huiping said nothing when she saw this, but nodded woodenly and went to the kitchen to steam eggs.
Yaya staggered and fell to the ground, her eyes red and she wanted to cry. She pursed her lips to hold back her tears and looked at her mother, but she saw that her mother didn't even look at her and turned to the kitchen to make a delicious meal for her uncle. Then she stood up and burst into tears.
"You stupid little girl, you're crying so early in the morning. Are you mourning?" Ma Shufen hadn't gotten along well with Aunt Xiumei in the morning. Seeing this little girl crying here so early in the morning, she lost her good mood and started scolding her without caring about anything.
Yaya was suddenly scolded. Looking at her grim-faced grandmother, her uncle who was shaking his head and wondering what he was thinking, and her mother who didn't care about her in the kitchen, Yaya felt more and more wronged. Tears flowed down her cheeks. The next moment, she made up her mind and ignored her grandmother's scolding and walked out of the yard.
She wanted to find her grandmother. She had been to the fields with her grandmother before, so she knew how to get there. Yaya walked out of the yard with her short legs.
Ma Shufen, who was standing behind her, saw that this little girl dared to ignore her, and the curses she uttered became even more unbearable to her ears.
"As expected, you are all from the Sheng family. You are just a slut. When you grow up, I will sell you out. You are so thoughtful at such a young age. Who knows how many men you will get involved with when you grow up."
Yaya was still young, and didn't understand what her grandma's curse meant, but she knew it wasn't a good thing, so she wiped her tears stubbornly and took small steps to find her grandma. She missed her grandma, her aunt, her grandpa, and her uncle...
Halfway along the way, Hu Zi, who was driving a tractor pulling rice seedlings, saw Ya Ya on the side of the road. He was just thinking about which child was walking on the road without worrying about accidents.
As a result, when he looked at her face, he felt that she looked familiar. He stopped the tractor and looked at the little girl with red eyes. Hu Zi's heart was instantly filled with fatherly love. He asked in a soft voice, "Little girl, who are you from? Why do you look familiar to me?"
"I...my father is...Sheng Yan...Jun..." Yaya's tears fell faster when she saw someone caring about her. She sobbed and said that this was what her aunt taught her. She was worried that she would get lost and couldn't find her family, so she taught her over and over again which village her family was in and what her father's name was.
"Jun's family? You... your name is Yaya?" Hu Zi pulled his hair and thought for a long time before he remembered this name. He didn't like to visit other people's houses. He usually made appointments with Chuan Zi outside. He had not seen the eldest daughter of the Sheng family many times.
Yaya nodded obediently when she heard that the other party knew her name
"Didn't your family split up? Didn't your mother take you with her? Why did you come out on your own?" Hu Zi asked with a frown. He had heard about He Huiping's family and didn't have a good impression of He Huiping.
"Looking for grandma!" Yaya said, pointing in the direction of work.
"What grandma are you looking for? Your grandma is at work. Come on, I'll take you home." Hu Zi said as he was about to pick up Yaya and take her home
It would have been better if I hadn't hugged her. She cried even harder after I hugged her. Not only did she cry in a string, she kept shouting, "Looking for grandma."
Hu Zi's scalp went numb when he saw this. His brothers all had bald boys, and he himself hadn't gotten married yet, so he had never seen such a period. He couldn't say or scold the girls from other families, he could only coax them.
I quickly coaxed her in a soft voice, "Yaya, be good, Yaya, don't cry, don't cry. If you don't cry, uncle will take you on a tractor to go find grandma, okay?"
When Yaya heard that this man wanted to take her to find her grandmother, she also fell silent, wiped her tears aggrievedly, and looked at Huzi with her big eyes blinking.
Hu Zi was relieved to see that she was not crying. He picked her up and turned around to put her on the tractor. But when he turned around and looked at the rice seedlings on the tractor, Hu Zi became worried again.
The seedlings were so strong that she couldn't sit on them. She was too young to sit and was afraid of falling. After thinking for a long time, she saw a bamboo basket that could be carried on the back. She took it down, put her coat in it, put Ya Ya in it, and then put it on her back. Then she started the tractor and headed for the field.
It was Yaya's first time riding a tractor. Looking at the novel scene in front of her, her sadness just now dissipated a little.
When the tractor arrived at the edge of the field, the village chief came over after hearing the noise. He looked at the child in Hu Zi's arms with his back to him and did not recognize him for a moment. He frowned and said, "I asked you to pull the seedlings, but why are you still taking care of the child? It's a waste of time."
Seeing that the village chief had misunderstood, Hu Zi quickly explained, "No, village chief, this is Yaya from Jun's family. I met her on the road. She was crying and looking for Aunt Xiumei, so I brought her here."
After Hu Zi finished speaking, Ya Ya seemed to hear a familiar voice and turned around. Seeing that it was the familiar village chief, her eyes turned red and she was about to cry again.
The village chief also knew about the eldest family of the Sheng family. His family and the Sheng family were neighbors, and Yaya had grown up under his watch. Seeing the little girl about to cry, he quickly reached out and took her away, "Yaya, don't cry. Grandpa will take you to find grandma."
Yaya hugged the village chief's neck with her hands, rested her head on his shoulder, and waited obediently for her grandmother to come.
After picking up Yaya, the village chief softened his tone and said to Huzi, "Okay, go quickly, they have been waiting for a long time."
Huzi responded and drove the tractor away again, while the village chief took Yaya to the land where the Sheng family worked.
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