In order to be able to help her eldest sister with work and not delay selling dried tofu for the little masons, Xing Min directly carried the dried tofu to her eldest sister every day to sell it.
Xing Rui knew that she, Xing Min, felt sorry for the little mason, and she ignored the gossip of the villagers.
I get up early every morning and go over to help the little mason.
Seeing Xing Min's changes, hard work and progressive behavior, Xing Rui is also very pleased.
The once willful little girl has finally grown up and understands the sufferings of the world.
Xing Min looks most beautiful when she finds the love of her life and works hard for it.
"When the little mason comes back in the afternoon, tell him and I will come over in the evening."
"Oh, I understand, eldest sister."
The little stonemason's dried tofu sells very well. He has delivered it to several restaurants and restaurants, and the rest is sold out in less than an hour.
The little masons who come back early will take a nap first, and then prepare fodder for the old scalpers. After finishing their work, they start preparing beans for the next day.
It was such hard work every day, but there was no trace of fatigue on the boy's face, and his eyes were filled with happiness.
"mother……"
Xing Zihe finally walked in carrying a large basket of duck food and holding three sheep in his hand.
"You kid, my future mother will go with you."
Xing Rui felt distressed and hurriedly went up to him, took the duck food from the child's back, and wiped it on his dirty little face.
"Mom, I'm not tired. I agreed with my father when he left that I can do all these jobs well. When my father comes back, the three sheep will never lose any weight.
Even ducklings and chickens can't lose weight, otherwise dad will find me lazy."
"elder brother……"
Liang Weiwei ran over in a hurry,
"I'll go with my brother from now on, and when we come back I'll chop up the duck and eat the vegetables, okay?"
"There is no need for you to follow your brother. You can just feed the ducks and chickens at home."
Liang Weiwei looked at Xing Rui and stretched out her small hand and said,
"Mom, give me the duck food and vegetables, and I'll chop the vegetables for the ducks and geese."
"Don't worry, I'll do it after dinner."
"Mom, I'm not hungry. I'm eating after chopping vegetables."
Liang Weiwei resolutely took the basket from Xing Rui's hand and walked towards the shed on the side.
Xing Rui stood there steadily watching Weiwei put the duck food inside and put some out with a broken basket.
I found a wooden board, took out the big iron knife that was not very fast, and started to chop the duck vegetables vigorously.
Xing Rui felt an inexplicable feeling of discomfort in her heart. Liang Sheng left, taking half of the child's soul with him.
It's not okay to keep going like this. My daughter has obviously lost a lot of weight. If she gets angry like this, what should she do if she gets sick?
"mother……"
Xing Zihe sent the three sheep to the sheepfold. When he saw his mother standing in the yard and watching his sister in a daze, he came over.
"Mom, the second sister just misses her father. It's okay. I'll talk to her in a while and she'll be fine."
After hearing what her son said, Xing Rui hurriedly turned around and held his hand with a smile.
"Son, mother, I want to ask you something."
"Mom, please tell me."
Xing Zihe looked at his mother's obvious black circle and her face that was getting thinner, and he knew that her mother also missed her father.
"In a moment, you go over and tell your sister that Dad won't be able to come back to the capital until the end of the year at the earliest. It's a long journey.
Even if your father works hard, it will take more than thirty days to get to the capital. This trip will take more than two months.
If your father is busy with his own things at home, he will definitely not come back so soon. Tell Weiwei,
If dad comes back and sees that she has lost weight and is sick, he will be seriously ill.
If she really misses her father, can we write him a letter?"
"Mom, can I really write a letter to dad?"
"Of course, you ask Weiwei to think carefully about what she wants to say to her father. When you have nothing to do in the evening, you can just write it to your mother."
"good good good good……"
Xing Zihe jumped up with joy.
"Mom, I'll tell Weiwei right now. My sister will be extremely happy when she finds out."
"Well, go ahead."
Xing Zihe was a child after all. When he was happy, he jumped up and down and ran towards Liang Weiwei.
"Weiwei, Weiwei, stop chopping, put it down quickly, listen to my brother."
Liang Weiwei, who was squatting on the ground with her head lowered and chopping vegetables, was frightened by Xing Zihe's inexplicable joy.
It's been a long time since dad left and the family hasn't heard this kind of laughter.
Xing Zihe saw that Liang Weiwei was still holding the big iron knife in her hand, and grabbed it with his hands.
"Don't be so unhappy every day. If you are like this, your mother will worry about us."
"Brother, when will dad come back? He has been gone for many days."
As she said that, tears began to roll down Liang Weiwei's little eyes, looking aggrieved.
Xing Zihe had no choice but to reach out and wipe her tears.
"Brother, I miss my father,"
After saying that, Liang Weiwei cried softly.
"Dad won't let us go and never come back, right?"
"Nonsense, dad is not that kind of person. He is a man and will not lie. Dad has promised me that he will definitely come back.
He said he wanted to marry his mother back in a glorious way."
"Marry her back? Where? Is it dad's new home?"
Xing Zihe shook his head, his father didn't say this, but he knew that his father would come back. He was a man, a big man who stood up to the heaven and earth.
"Weiwei, please stop crying. Mom will also get angry with you. Can't you see that since dad left, mom hasn't even smiled?"
Liang Weiwei was stunned, and the tears in her eyes stopped.
"When dad left, I promised him to take good care of mom, you and Duo Duo.
But, Brother Weiwei hopes that you can help him take good care of mother, okay?"
After hearing what her brother said, Liang Weiwei looked at the door inexplicably.
My mother stood at the door and looked at her. Suddenly, a sense of guilt trembled in her eyes again.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry brother, it was Weiwei who was wrong. Weiwei is not a good child. Weiwei didn't take good care of my mother and made her worry about us."
After saying that, Liang Weiwei was about to cry again, and Xing Zihe said hurriedly,
"Weiwei tells you something happy. Mom said that if we miss our dad, we can write to him."
"write a letter?"
Liang Weiwei's little mouth, which was still twitching, opened suddenly and looked at Xing Zihe in disbelief.
"Um,"
Xing Zihe couldn't hide his happiness and nodded vigorously towards Liang Weiwei.
"Mom said we should all think about what we want to say to dad, and tell mom in the evening, and mom will write a letter to dad."
"Okay, okay, I just want to ask dad if he can come back soon. Weiwei misses him."
"Don't worry, there's still some time in the evening. Think about it carefully. Once you think about it, we'll tell mom together and write it to dad."
"Brother, sister..."
Soft and waxy, a little thing ran over with hair like tangled grass.
"What are you doing? Are you talking so happily? Is dad coming back?"
The two of them looked at Xiao Duoduo running over and hurriedly stood up at the same time to greet her.
"Did you just get up?"
Xing Zihe hugged Xiao Duoduo and asked,
"Um,"
Today's little Duoduo is round and good-looking, but now she is even cuter.
"Brother, sister, what are you talking about? Are you so happy?"
