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Chapter 234 (one hundred and thirty-five)

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    However, Zhang Erniu obviously did not intend to stop talking.  Of course she knew Zhao Yongmei's desire for this answer, and she also knew that if she said this answer, Zhao Yongmei would respect her like other children.  But she seemed to have no way not to say it, she wanted to say it, she couldn't control it.

    Seeing that Zhao Yongmei didn't reply, she looked at her and said, "Sister Yongmei, I know you want to know about this, don't you?" Her tone was calm and calm, and her voice was not as low as a gnat.

    It stands to reason that Zhao Yongmei should have been surprised by such a sudden change in her body, but no, she didn't find Zhang Erniu's voice strange at all.

    She lowered her head slightly, not looking at Zhang Erniu who was looking at her, and said eagerly: "Erniu, you, if you don't want to say it, you can just don't say it."

    Zhang Erniu smiled, relaxed and calm, "It's okay, Sister Yongmei, if you want to hear it, I will tell you"

    "This is actually a very interesting story." As if to verify the interestingness of the story, she tried her best to laugh, but that smile seemed more uncomfortable than crying.

    "You can tell it if you want." As if feeling Zhang Erniu's desire to speak, Zhao Yongmei said helplessly, but she never thought that she would know this story under such circumstances, and she instinctively wanted to  avoid and resist.

    Zhang Erniu glanced at the sky in the distance, the sky there was slowly darkening, the sky here was always a little dark yellow, and the sun was always like a rough bronze mirror, dim and gloomy.

    Just like this, she lowered her head halfway, looked at the sky and the ground under her feet, and ecstasy told the story.  It seems that he is telling such a story to the whole world, and he has long since ignored the existence of Zhao Yongmei by his side.

    This is a story about three young people in the village. If it is purely emotional, this is a beautiful story, but when it encounters the ethics of the world and the suddenness of life, it has to become a tragedy.

    There are two families, one with a son and one daughter, the daughter is the older sister and the son is the younger brother.  A family has only one son.

    Both families are honest farmers, planing food in the fields, and paying rent for grain.  But the two are also different.  The family with sons and daughters has two acres of Susukida, which they plant on their own land, while the family with only sons has no land of their own, and they plant the land of the landlord, that is, tenant farmers.

    It so happened that the land of the landlord and the land of the family with sons and daughters were next to each other.  And it was the tenant farmer with only sons who cultivated the landlord's field next to the land of the family with sons and daughters.

    The family with sons and daughters is named Ji, and they are old local residents. The family with only sons is named Zhang. They are outsiders, but they have moved here for several generations.

    The two families surnamed Ji and those surnamed Zhang planted land next to each other, and their cave dwellings were also next to each other, and the previous generations of the two families got along very well.  If the two families had a wedding or something, they would inevitably give each other rulers, red eggs and so on.  If there is any big or small situation in the family, they will go to the other party's door to say hello, and the family who hears the greeting will come to help.

    The adults are so enthusiastic, the children of the two families are also very affectionate, and they have played together since childhood.

    Children in the countryside are all thick and stocky, and the strong winds and scorching sun on the Loess Plateau have also roughened their bodies and tanned them.  But the youngest son of a family surnamed Ji is not like this.

    His name is Ji Erbao, and his sister's name is Ji Dabao, who is three years older than him.  Frail and sickly from birth, he grew pale and sentimental, not so vigorous and lively as his sister.

    Originally, as the only male in the family, he was favored by his parents, but his health was so bad, the favor was doubled.  Therefore, the work at home is done by my sister, and he basically uses his shirt to stretch out his hands to eat and open his mouth, without having to do anything.  Moreover, the family is busy, and children in rural areas are weaned early. After two months of weaning, he is completely thrown to the care of his five-year-old (false-year-old) sister.  Therefore, he is very close to his elder sister, and her elder sister Ji Dabao also has a deep affection for this beautiful and intelligent younger brother with pale face and purple lips.

    The boy from the Zhang family is called Zhang Dazhuang. He is a typical rural child on the Loess Plateau. He is thick and strong, with rough and dark skin.  Child, anyone who sees him will praise him for his good work. It is true that when he is six or seven years old, he can do the work of an ordinary labor force by himself. His parents are delighted, but  When such a child saw an outsider, his mouth immediately seemed to be covered with paste, and he was awkward and unable to speak a word.

    He is the head of the children in the whole village, but of course, the ones who play with him best and play with him the longest are the Ji family siblings.  Three people learn from gang teethWhen I was young, I was often hugged by my parents.  When they could wear open crotch pants and piss on the ground, the three of them would often play house on the muddy floor in front of the two cave dwellings with big snot in their noses.

    When playing family, Zhang Dazhuang was always the father, Ji Dabao was the mother, and Ji Erbao, who was frail and reticent, was often the son when he could join them.

    The three of them grew up slowly like this.  But when he was ten years old, Ji Dabao stopped playing with Zhang Dazhuang, and the only one who still played with him was Ji Erbao.  But at this time, Zhang Dazhuang had already opened up the battlefield of the entire village, and he didn't seem to have any feeling about Ji Dabao's sudden disappearance. This may seem to him to be a normal thing¡ªJi Dabao is a girl after all.  Well.

    Ji Erbao is obviously an outlier among rural children.  First of all, he looks different from them.  Only those who look like Zhang Dazhuang meet the standard, but what about him?  At the age of seven, he has already grown very tall, but he is not thick or tall like a rural child, but thin, with fair and tender skin, and a face with delicate eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, not like a boy  like a girl.

    It doesn't matter if he looks different from everyone else, he still goes to private school.  In the west of the village, a down-and-out old scholar set up a house in his family as a private school, and some well-to-do families sent their children to school.  Ji Erbao's family is not a well-off family in the village, but seeing his frame, he might not be able to do the work in the field, so the family gritted their teeth and sent him to a private school, thinking that in case the family would go out.  What about the seeds of reading?  Besides, although this child is in poor health and is reluctant to talk on weekdays, he seems to be very smart when he listens to him and does things occasionally.

    But the children in the private school were not on the same level as him, not to mention that he was originally an introverted character.  He can't play with them.  When not going to school¡ªthe gentleman in the countryside has a lot of airs, he can go to school if he wants to, and he can¡¯t go to school if he doesn¡¯t want to, not to mention that he himself has a few acres of poor land and other income, so there are many times like this¡ªhe still works with Zhang Da.  Zhuang play.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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