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Chapter Thirty-Two: Looking for Trouble Again

She was playing happily, but her little body was light, and her little arms and legs were kicking in the air.

She reluctantly raised her little face and puffed up her cheeks.

"You're too tired from playing, little sister," Qi Dong'er hugged Qi You'er with both hands and let her stand on the platform. Her white and tender little feet were so plump and cute that people couldn't help but want to

After pinching it once or twice, she fluttered her calves.

No, she wants to practice more and walk earlier. She has been lying in bed for so long and is almost bored to death. She wants to walk and eat meat.

"Okay, I know you are impatient," Qi Dong'er put her down again and let her express herself. Then she called Qi Nan'er and asked her to look at Qi You'er who was too lively, and then went to the kitchen to cook.

The food has gone, and the autumn harvest is coming soon, so Gu and Qi Zhong both went to work in the fields.

Qi Dong'er is thin and small. The pots she has now are not the pans and small pots of the future. They are big stoves and big pots, and they also use firewood. She cooked a pot with great effort and it was not very delicious.

and then feed it to the little one, Qi Youer. As for the other two little ones, they all eat it themselves. They are both children from poor families and have a lot of money early. Qi Donger, this sister, sometimes really

Just like the mother of the three of them, she not only has to take care of the three little ones, but she also has to cook for her parents and deliver them to them. I really don’t know how a skinny little girl can have so much strength.

She went out carrying a big bag. The bag looked very heavy, and it also bent her thin and small body.

Qi You'er ate her little finger and stared at Qi Dong'er's bent body. She felt very sad. When she grows up, she must make the family live a better life so that her parents and sister will no longer have to work so hard.

She secretly made up her mind, and then continued to practice walking hard.

Not long after, Qi Dong'er came back, her face was also red from the sun. When she saw Qi You'er walking crookedly, her red face smiled again.

You're working very hard. If your parents know about it, they will definitely be happy.

She originally wanted to pour some water for Qi Youer to drink, but before the water was poured, there was a sound of footsteps at the door.

"Da Ya, where is your father?" Old Mrs. Qi shouted in a loud voice.

The bowl in Qi Donger's hand was almost unsteady.

"Father and mother are in the fields," she whispered, lowering her head and daring to look at the grandma more.

Qi Youer rolled his eyes. Isn't this nonsense? The harvest is now in autumn, and everyone has to live off this harvest, otherwise there will be no harvest next year.

"Ask your father to harvest wheat for your uncle tomorrow. Your uncle will be busy with his work," Mrs. Qi said, before stepping out on her own little feet.

Qi Dong'er didn't dare to refute, and pulled his clothes, with a pale face. Qi You'er sat up, his face bulging with anger.

In the evening, when Qi Zhong heard that Old Mrs. Qi wanted her to go to Qi Da's place to help Qi Da harvest wheat, his face suddenly turned bad, but he didn't know what to do. Mrs. Gu hugged Qi You'er and coaxed her.

Silent and not talking, their family has a laborer. He is doing all the dirty and heavy work in the field. Without him, what will happen tomorrow? There is still so much wheat in the field that has been confiscated.

Mr. Gu is simply too busy alone.

"Fuck, this..." Qi Zhong wiped his face. He will definitely go to Qi Da's place to help tomorrow. If he doesn't go, he doesn't know what trouble his mother will make tomorrow. Then the family will no longer have peace.

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