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    Xin Hu lay in bed for five days in a row before the pain and fatigue on his body dissipated. Some scratches and abrasions gradually healed, but he still dared not move his legs, even though they no longer hurt.  But she was also afraid of leaving any traces behind, so she lay on the kang honestly every day, not daring to move.

    Things in the village are naturally managed by Butler Xie and others. After this battle, everyone has become much more cautious. The entire village is strictly guarded, and everyone is doing their job step by step.  Everyone is afraid of another sneak attack like this.  Even the children practiced kung fu very diligently.  The whole village was in a state of silent tension.

    After a heavy snowfall, the entire Luwei Village turned into a vast expanse of white and was isolated from the world again.  Lying in bed unable to move every day, Xinhu was almost getting moldy from idleness.  But everyone thought she was so badly injured that they wouldn't even let her wear the soles of her shoes.  There was no entertainment here, so she had to put a small table on the kang and start practicing calligraphy.  Fortunately, the injury was to the calf, so it was okay to sit up.

    In fact, practicing calligraphy is not something she likes to do.  Although she has been learning calligraphy for three or four years, her handwriting can only be barely read and her writing is not very good.  That is to say, it is square and square, with many good strokes.  As for style and penmanship, they are all there.  It can't compare to Ping'er and Xiao Shitou's words.

    Mrs. Wu and Mrs. Jiang were already disappointed with her writing.  Even Sister-in-law Xie was completely helpless.  Everyone thought that, as a girl, they didn't expect her to live in peace and stability, and she didn't care much about it, so everyone just let her go.  Now when they heard that she wanted to practice calligraphy, they were overjoyed and quickly wrote two copybooks to her, letting her choose which one to practice.

    Because it was written impromptu, Jiang and Wu each wrote an article, and both of them were inspired by it. When Xin Hu saw these two temporary calligraphy posts, his brows twitched a few times, and he began to copy them seriously.

    Not to mention, when she settled down and practiced calligraphy wholeheartedly, she made great progress.  After more than a month, her handwriting finally improved to a small level, and it was no longer the font written by a child.  This can be regarded as compensation for her injury.

    During the time she was recovering from her injuries, everyone was very kind to her.  In addition to Chunmei's personal care every day, Xie Shu'er, Aunt Zhang and others would also come to visit her. Ping'er, Dabao, and Amao would be by her side as long as they were at home, taking care of her with all their heart.  Everyone tried their best to make her feel comfortable.

    Sometimes, when she sees everyone busy taking care of themselves, she feels gratified that these children have not been raised in vain and are very considerate.

    No, Dabao ran in again, poured a glass of water, and asked: "Sister, do you want a drink of water?"

    "Thank you." Xin Hu didn't really want to drink water, but he couldn't bear to let Dabao go all the way, so he took the tea cup from his hand and drank a few water.

    "What else do you want? Where is sister Chunmei, why isn't she here?" Dabao asked again.

    "She's going to the hut. I don't want anything, why don't you go and play by yourself?" Xin Hu said with a smile.

    Dabao glanced at her legs a few times, and then asked carefully: "Sister, do your legs still hurt?" In the past few days, he wanted to cry when he saw Xinhu's legs, but these days he finally won't be so sad that he wants to fall off.  I cried, but I still felt very sorry for Xin Hu. I was afraid that she would be in pain, so I asked him several times every day.

    "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt at all." Xin Hu shook his head.

    While the two were talking, Ping'er and Amao also came. Ping'er was holding a bow and arrow, sweating profusely, and said to Dabao: "Don't disturb the eldest sister to rest. Go and practice Chinese calligraphy."

    After speaking, he asked the same question as Dabao. Xin Hu smiled and said, "Okay, okay, you all go. You and Amao go wipe your sweat and change into dry clothes. Don't catch a cold."

    Amao carefully took out a handful of fried peas and said, "Sister, here you go, eat it. This is what Ah Tu gave me."

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    There are peas at home, and she usually fry some for everyone to eat as snacks, but unfortunately she ran out of them a few days ago.

    The four people said they were making trouble for a while. Chunmei came back. When she saw them, she quickly kicked them out.  It was her job to take care of Xin Hu. These little ones all gathered in Xin Hu's house as soon as they got home, for fear that she would not take good care of Xin Hu.  In fact, Xinhu's injury didn't require anyone to be around her all the time, so it didn't matter if she went out for a while.  And she wouldn't go out when she had nothing to do, so she stayed in the house with Xin Hu.  However, these children are always afraid that she will not give her best, so they come over to watch her whenever she has free time.

    "Hey, they're all here. Come on, come on, do whatever you have to do."

    After this battle, Chunmei and Xinhu became closeTake out a piece of blue cloth.  I plan to sew two more jackets for Dalang.  "

    "Oh. Okay." Chunmei then put away her worries and went to help her get the cloth.

    The two of them took the cloth and spread it on the kang. They argued for a long time. Finally, Chunmei said, "It's better to wait for my sister to come over and cut it, or take it to Aunt Zhang to cut it. I'm afraid of damaging it and ruining the cloth."  "

    Xin Hu didn¡¯t dare to take action even more, so he had to put down the cloth angrily.  Aunt Zhang didn't have time to help her cut clothes during this time. Aunt Liu injured her arm and couldn't do any work. She still had to be waited on.  Zhang He is married again and has his own family.  Although she still often goes to the Zhang family to help, Aunt Zhang is no longer embarrassed to ask her to work like before.  After all, Zhang He now has his own home, so he should contribute more to his small family.

    "Forget it, even if you make it, you may not be able to carry it with you. It's better to make a few more pairs of shoes first." Xin Hu sighed.

    ¡°Their family is a shoe-hungry person, and there are endless shoes to make all year round, and the cloth shoes themselves are not durable. Thinking about this, she felt that she should have brought a few more pairs of shoes to Dalang last time.  He is still fighting outside, and I don¡¯t know what kind of life he is living?  Xin Hu shook his head, not daring to think too much.  I just hope that the war will end soon and this fearful life will end soon.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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