"These are my children. These are the twins I was pregnant with. They are twins." Hua Zhao pulled Yunfei and Cuiwei over and introduced them.
"This is your Aunt Ma. Your mother couldn't work when she was pregnant with you. Aunt Ma came to help your mother when she had nothing to do." Hua Zhao said.
Yunfei and Cuiwei immediately smiled sweetly: "Hello, Aunt Ma."
The other children also said in unison: "Hello, Aunt Ma."
"Hey!" Aunt Ma couldn't stop herself.
But she was very excited when she saw Yunfei and Cuiwei: "I knew they were twins at that time, but I didn't expect that they were really twins! I also said at the time, if you gave birth to twins, I would buy you a big pig's hooves to breastfeed...
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Thinking back to those days, Aunt Ma looked sad.
Hua Zhao introduced the other children, Jinwen, Shenxing, and the three little ones.
"They are triplets, so I'm a bit more productive, haha." Hua Zhao joked.
"You are really..." The smile on Aunt Ma's face became more natural. Hua Zhao was really the same Hua Zhao. He had no airs at all and had no contact with her.
We haven’t seen each other for more than ten years, but when we talk now, it feels like yesterday, as if they had just separated.
"This is my grandpa!" Hua Zhao pulled Hua Qiang and said.
Aunt Ma looked like this, and she didn't recognize Hua Qiang at first glance.
Sure enough, as soon as Hua Zhao said something about me, Aunt Ma dropped her hoe!
Is this energetic man in his fifties or sixties with dark hair Hua Qiang? She thought Hua Qiang was dead...
She still remembered Hua Qiang's old appearance, unable to straighten his back. As a result, she did not dare to call the man in front of him an old man!
Hua Qiang smiled: "My hair is dyed."
Actually not.
I don't know why, but his hair has grown longer and darker in the past two years. Others don't believe him when he says it, and it's troublesome even if they do. They always ask him what remedies he uses, so he simply says he dyed it.
"Oh." Aunt Ma said, "Uncle Hua looks so young! There are no wrinkles on his face. I'm embarrassed to call you uncle..."
It's not like she doesn't look in the mirror. She knows how old she is now. Standing next to Hua Qiang, she looks like his sister!
Thinking of her own troubles, Aunt Ma's face was filled with sadness again. She turned around and called Hua Zhao: "Come home with me quickly. It's getting late and there are bugs outside. Don't bite the children. They are all fine-skinned and tender.
Yes, it hurts to take a bite."
Hua Zhao followed her and walked to Ma's house by familiar routes. When they arrived, they saw three large red brick houses.
In fact, Huazhao had already discovered along the way that as the backers became rich, almost every household had a red brick house, and there were very few mud houses.
This is understandable. It has been 88 years and the mountain people are not poor. They have mountains to rely on and trees to support them. It is easier to make a fortune.
If you can't make a fortune, it's okay to pay a few hundred yuan to build a tile-roofed house.
What's more, she took them to grow bean sprouts and melon seeds.
Especially planting melon seeds can make them rich.
It was later that she left and cut off the supply of seeds. It turned out that those seeds could reproduce for several generations before losing their optimization effect and turning into ordinary melon seeds.
They have earned enough in the past few years.
She also discovered just now along the way that there were patches of sunflowers in the fields, not to mention her own yard.
This shows that they are still growing melon seeds and can still make money. The difference is more or less.
As a result, when we arrived at the door of Ma's house, Aunt Ma had no intention of stopping and continued walking forward.
Seeing Hua Zhao's strangeness, she thought for a moment, stopped and said, "Your brother Daqiang lives in this yard, and we have separated."
"Oh." Hua Zhao responded, but felt a little strange.