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Chapter 45 Remember the favor you owe me

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    ¡° His calm and calm demeanor, which is not alarmed by anything, really doesn¡¯t match his small body.

    She is not big but has big ideas. It is really fun to tease her from time to time.

    The two people work together in a tacit understanding. One is threshing the rice, and the other is passing the grain handle and picking up the ears of rice.  I didn't waste any words after that, I was doing my job seriously.

    When the bell rang for the end of work, everyone put down what they were doing one after another, washed their hands and feet, went to the fields and went home.

    Wang Sihan picked up a large handful of rice ears, held them in his arms, and prepared to send them back to the people in the drying field to knead the rice grains.

    This kind of rice ears are usually covered with mud and cannot be beaten on the big grain barrel. They can only be taken back and dried in the sun first, and then the grains are rubbed off one by one by hand.

    The rice in the big bucket is relatively clean and must be paid to the public. If it is adulterated with muddy rice, it will be criticized if it is found out.

    You still have to be punished, and the punishment is quite severe.

    Who can bear it?  After working so hard for a season of rice, everyone watched eagerly as they handed over the public grain and used the rest to fill their stomachs. If they were punished again, then the whole village's hard work would have been in vain.

    Rice with mud must not be mixed with good rice. This is a dead order.

    The rice ears picked up by the children in the field will be handed over to others for disposal, and they will be dried separately, not together with the good rice picked out from the fields.

    Cheng Peng was afraid that the little girl would be tired, so he offered to let her put the rice ears on his basket and pick them back, but Wang Sihan refused.

    "You go ahead and leave me alone. I'll go home with just a few ears of rice in my arms. How can I use the favor I owe you?"

    "Hey! You little girl!" Cheng Peng looked around, lowered his voice, almost begging, "Okay, okay! You don't owe me a favor, I owe you! I have a sweet potato here, help me bring it."  Go back and give it to my uncle! He is not in good health, has not worked, has not earned any work points, and has not received any food."

    He took out the sweet potato that had been holding on for a whole morning and had a bit of a rancid smell. Avoiding people, he quickly stuffed it into Wang Sihan's hand, pleading with his face: "Wang Daya! Please help me! My little uncle is not in good health."  Okay, if you don¡¯t eat more, I¡¯m afraid he won¡¯t be able to bear it!¡±

    After looking at the dirty sweet potato, which was about as big as her fist, Wang Sihan stuffed it back into Cheng Peng's hand.

    "You should keep this thing for yourself! It has been there all morning, and it has already absorbed the smell of your sweat. How can you let others eat it? Okay, don't worry about that uncle's business. I  I'll take care of it." After saying that, Wang Sihan seemed to have remembered something and warned coldly, "Remember, I helped you, and you must help me unconditionally if I need it in the future, or I will kill you."

    In order to show her fierceness, she also raised her little fist, looking fierce and fierce, which made Cheng Peng laugh in his heart.

    Looking at the sweet potato in his hand, thinking about what the little girl just said, he put the sweet potato under his nose and smelled it, and said doubtfully: "Wang Daya! Is your nose not working well? My sweet potato doesn't smell like sweat.  It¡¯s not rancid, and it¡¯s still edible.¡±

    Glancing at him with disdain, Wang Sihan shook his head speechlessly: "If you think you can eat it, you can eat it yourself! I won't give things like you back to others, it's too unhygienic."

    Unhygienic?  Cheng Peng was suddenly struck by these three words. He felt that he had not thought about hygiene for a long time.

    Before anything happened at home, he was very hygienic and would not eat unclean food.  He also had the habit of washing his hands before meals and after using the toilet, but everything changed when something happened at home.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????How can you still have so much respect for poverty if you don't even have enough to eat?

    Just like the sweet potato in your hand at the moment, it was dirty and had been hidden in your pocket for a long time. When you are hungry, would you still dislike it?  What if someone is about to starve to death?  Who cares about hygiene?

    His uncle may not have eaten in the morning. If he doesn't eat at noon, he may not be able to survive because he is already weak.  If there is such a sweet potato, maybe it can hold up for a while.

    "If you don't take it back, what will my uncle do? I can't eat your food every time, otherwise I'll feel uneasy." Cheng Peng stuffed the sweet potatoes into Wang Sihan's hand again, "You'd better help me  Bring this to him!"

    "No." Wang Sihan returned the things to Cheng Peng, "Don't worry about the rest. Remember the favor you owe me, and just pay it back to me when I need it."

    After he finished speaking, he hugged Rice Sui and left. Looking at the little girl's back, Cheng Peng fell into deep thought.

    The little girl isShe is a philanthropic person, including her mother, otherwise she would not have given out the white flour steamed buns and white bread to others.

    Food is expensive these days, and everyone who has something to eat wants to devour it alone, but the little girl generously gives it to others.

    "Wang Daya! I will remember your love and I will pay you what I owe you."

    This sentence was said very softly, and only he could hear it. Wang Sihan, who was far away, did not hear it.

    When I walked to the road, I saw Wang Erming resting on the side of the road carrying a load of rice. He must be very hungry, and his eyes were sunken.

    "Second uncle! You must have been hungry since you drank the porridge in the morning! I have steamed buns here. You can eat two buns first."

    Before Wang Erming could react, Wang Sihan had already taken out two buns from the space and stuffed them into his hands. They looked like they were taken out of the big tile bowl that had been delivered to him in the morning.

    "Eat quickly, don't let anyone see you. You have been keeping away from people these past few days. I'll give you something to eat to stave off your hunger. It's not worth it to exhaust your body at such a young age. Second Uncle! I  Come on, you can go back after eating! The sun is too hot, be careful of getting heatstroke."

    Wang Erming nodded mechanically as if he was stupid. He couldn't even make the sound in his throat, it was stuck there.

    The eldest niece really saved his life. When the pot of porridge was brought over in the morning, the third son and his wife grabbed the ladle for the porridge first. The two of them scooped up all the dry porridge, and the rest was all watery.  It was left to the couple.

    To put it bluntly, it¡¯s just that I¡¯m full of water.  For a grown man who works hard, how can drinking some water help?

    After threshing rice all morning, I had to carry a load of millet when I got home. They were all full of water and were heavy as hell.

    He was so tired that his legs were weak and his eyes were black. If he didn't sit down, he would be afraid that he would accidentally drop both the person and the grain.

    I am even more afraid of lying on the ground and not being able to get up.

    I was very hungry, so my eldest niece brought me two meat buns. Wang Erming's eyes turned red when he saw them.

    This child is affectionate and righteous, and he will never forget his second uncle no matter where he goes.  But think about it, I haven't been very kind to their mothers before, so why do my children love him, the second uncle, so much.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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