Widow Li's family's former mansion was also taken back, and now they live in a thatched hut at the end of the village.

The village did not arrange work for her, and even if she did, she would not be given any work, so she could not get food for a year.

Pei Zhitong secretly gave her a sweet potato when she was a child, but later Pei Zhang's knew about it and scared her.

After all, in this era, no one wants to be involved with a person with bad ingredients.

Later, Pei Zhitong never went again.

Widow Li still looked at Pei Zhitong vigilantly.

Pei Zhitong sighed and said in a low voice: "Aunt Li, let's make a deal, you ate my sweet potato, can you help me cut the pigweed later?" ”

When Widow Li heard this, she took the sweet potato and ate it in a big gulp.

Pei Zhitong only felt sad when she saw her like this, she handed the half-eaten sweet potato in her hand to Widow Li, and said, "Aunt Li, if you don't dislike it, I'll give you half of it too!" ”

Widow Li first glanced up at Pei Zhitong, and then took it unceremoniously.

Although she eats in a hurry, her eating appearance is not ugly at all, and it can be seen that her previous tutor was very good.

Pei Zhitong took out the cup he brought and handed it to Widow Li.

Widow Li took it and whispered "thank you" at the same time.

After eating the sweet potato, Widow Li picked up the sickle that Pei Zhitong put next to the stone, and didn't care about Pei Zhitong, and directly cut the pigweed.

Seeing her waist that was difficult to straighten up when she bent down, Pei Zhitong said, "Aunt Li, let's do it myself." ”

Widow Li raised her head, glanced at her meaninglessly, and said, "I won't owe you, it's just an equivalent exchange." ”

Widow Li was working over there, and Pei Zhitong was not idle, but climbed to the red wattle fruit tree to pick the red wattle fruit on it.

Widow Li glanced at Pei Zhitong, who had climbed into the tree, did not speak, and continued to squat and cut pigweed.

From time to time, he also straightened up and pounded his waist.

The two of them did their jobs without saying a word.

Pei Zhitong stood high, and suddenly found the grass not far away, and after a closer look, she remembered the wild boar she met with Yan Jing last time.

Pei Zhitong panicked, his feet slipped a little, and he fell under the tree.

Widow Li looked at her, stood up, and said without the slightest fluctuation: "Are you okay?" ”

Pei Zhitong rubbed his broken knees, stepped forward and grabbed Widow Li's hand, and said eagerly: "It's a wild boar!" Aunt Li, run! ”

Pei Zhitong complained bitterly, if she was here alone, she would still be able to run into the space, but there was a Widow Li at this time, how could she enter the space.

Widow Li was also shocked when she heard Pei Zhitong say this, and then clenched the sickle in her hand.

The two of them ran down the hill.

The wild boar roared twice, looked at the two people who were running, and chased after them.

Pei Zhitong and Widow Li ran forward with all their might.

But the four legs of the wild boar ran much faster than their two, not to mention that Pei Zhitong's leg was injured.

Pei Zhitong gritted his teeth, and was ready to take Widow Li into the space together.

At this moment, Widow Li clenched the sickle in her hand and said to Pei Zhitong in a cold voice: "I can't run away, I'll drag it, you run first!" ”

Pei Zhitong was panting, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she was choked on a mouthful of air, and she coughed twice.