Zhang Xiaohua didn't get food, and let the dog of the second son of the king in the east of the village bite his leg, it was winter, and the blood quickly froze, and the blood clot and the torn pants on the leg froze together.

Zhang Xiaohua was really hungry and frozen, braving the strong wind, staggered to the wheat field in the south of the village, stopped in front of a wheat straw stack, got into the wheat straw stack hole that was gnawed out by cattle and sheep, reached out and grabbed a few handfuls of weeds from the ground, picked a few moldy wheat grains from the wheat straw to satisfy hunger, and then half asleep and half fainted.

This wheat straw stack is where Dr. Wang's family has beaten the wheat from their own land.

Because the Chinese New Year is approaching, Dr. Wang's wife came to dig out wheat straw in front of the wheat straw stack, used it as firewood, and steamed a few pots of rice cakes and steamed buns before the year.

At that time, Dr. Wang's wife was less than 20 years old. As soon as she took out a handful of wheat straw, she touched something in her hand, and she was immediately startled, why is there a soft thing under the wheat straw?

When I looked at it, it turned out to be a "flower child".

If you change to a hard-hearted one, maybe you don't care, and your own rations are not enough to eat.

However, Dr. Wang's wife is the softest one in the village, even if she wants to eat flowers, she can't freeze to death and starve to death, so Dr. Wang's wife took a pair of small feet, went home and called his wife, and worked together to carry Zhang Xiaohua to his home, put it on the hot kang head, boiled a pot of hot water, and thawed the frozen rice flowers.

When Dr. Wang's wife untied the tattered and smelly clothes of the rice flower, the family realized that it was a girl.

That year, Dr. Wang's wife was still a bride. I haven't had a child yet, so I left this girl.

Only the daughter-in-law of the village has just given birth to the last child in her life, and the child is still eating her mother's milk.

Because the living conditions were poor at that time. The baby itself is not nutritious enough and does not have much milk. But even so, Ge Zhuangshi's wife also saved milk from her child's mouth to save this flower, and fed her for three days in a row, saving Zhang Xiaohua, who was only 16 years old at the time.

At that time, Dr. Wang and the Ge family did not have much rations. 's own life is tight, how can he settle Zhang Xiaohua, who wants to eat?

The two families discussed and discussed, and discussed for three days and three nights. There was no discussion of a way.

When Dr. Wang's wife went out to feed the pigs, she raised her eyes and saw her neighbor Wang Dagui, who was using a big broom to sweep the snow at the gate of the hospital. He also swept away the snow in front of the king's house.

Old man Wang's wife moved in her heart. When he returned to the house, he said to the family: "Why don't you let this girl and Wang Dagui get married?" That person is quite honest." ”

When Ge heard this, he took a sip of the cigarette pouch and pot, and turned his head to look at Zhang Xiaohua who was brushing the pot in the outhouse.

Ge thought to himself, marry Zhang Xiaohua to Wang Dagui, who is in his 40s? I really wronged this beautiful girl, but there is no better way, after all. There is too much age difference between the two, more than 20 years apart.

Ge asked for the advice of Dr. Wang. After careful consideration, Dr. Wang felt that there was only one way, so he nodded and agreed.

When she was wearing a stinky ragged dress and exuding an unpleasant smell all over her body, Zhang Xiaohua did not attract people's attention, and when Dr. Wang's wife washed her clean and changed into clean clothes, people found out that Zhang Xiaohua was a very beautiful little girl.

It's not that the white face and big eyes are beautiful according to the aesthetics of the Orientals, but Zhang Xiaohua has another kind of beauty.

What kind of beauty is it, a villager who has never been out of a plain village in his life, and how do you know that women also have the difference between "Yangtze River" and "Yellow River".

Such a villager can't tell what kind of beautiful little girl she is, let her marry a man who is so old, is she willing?

Unexpectedly, when Dr. Wang's wife's mother pulled Zhang Xiaohua aside and asked, Zhang Xiaohua actually spoke with a Jiangnan accent and said, "Auntie, you are in charge." ”

It's not that Zhang Xiaohua is willing to get married in a hurry, but she is afraid of being bumpy and displaced, three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind and rain and swords are strictly pressing, and she really doesn't want to ask for food to survive anymore, and when she meets the old mother of the Wang family, she already thinks that she is lucky.

It doesn't matter who the man is, as long as he is an honest and healthy man, has a house to live in, and has food to eat.

But who would have thought that Wang Dagui's character is not bad, and he can work, but as the son of a broken family, he is discriminated against.

After Zhang Xiaohua married him, Zhang Xiaohua hid the bitterness of being blinded deep in her heart.

She can't hurt the heart of her life-saving benefactor, Wang's mother, for this.

Later, not long after Zhang Xiaohua gave birth to triplets, Wang Dagui was forced to death by the village bully Wang Erson......

It's a bit too far, so let's get back to business.

In the heart of the golden boy, the main thing is not to look at the vegetables grown by Zhang Xiaohua's family, but to go to her house to see, if the Wannian Ghost Ancestor has the idea of triplets, where will the Wannian Ghost Ancestor or the guy he sent start.

Although a female general is responsible for protecting the triplets in the division of labor of the alliance, as the commander-in-chief, everyone in the village will naturally pay attention to the golden boy.

At this moment, since Zhang Xiaohua took the initiative to invite her to her house to have a look, the golden boy naturally went in to take a look.

Zhang Xiaohua planted two vegetable patches in the yard, these two cabbages are made into a peach heart shape, if you look down from the sky, this is "two hearts"!

She is the only one who will come up with this unique shape of the heart.

The golden boy thought about Zhang Xiaohua's life experience, and secretly guessed in his heart that this might be Zhang Xiaohua's unfulfilled wish to plant his life's unfinished wish in the ground.

It's just that I don't know, these two hearts, one represents herself, and the other represents whom, logically speaking, it will not represent Wang Dagui, then it is someone Zhang Xiaohua got along with when she was a teenager in her hometown, however, this is Zhang Xiaohua's deepest secret sealed in her heart, and ordinary people can't take it out.

Zhang Xiaohua and her daughters planted a bunch of carrots and a bunch of big white radish, in terms of size, they are not as big as Zhang Jianhua's family and Golanlan's family, but in terms of neat pruning, the two families cannot be compared with Zhang Xiaohua's family.

Even the carrots and white radish cherry blossoms have been cut with scissors, and they are neatly and neatly, like a barber's haircut.

The perimeter of the vegetable furrow is also built with small stones, which is also neat and tidy. In this way, the two vegetable patches have become works of art and beautify the yard.

Obviously, Zhang Xiaohua grows vegetables like this, and what she harvests is not only vegetables, but also has a deeper connotation of life.

Seeing the golden boy's eyes shining at his two vegetable patches, and the approving color on his face, Zhang Xiaohua felt very comfortable.

"Tongjin demon, look at the vegetables I grow, isn't that the case?" Zhang Xiaohua spoke, and there was a Jiangnan accent, "is it" pronounced as "silk", and "thing" was pronounced as "four".

In short, as soon as he speaks, he is "silky": "Four is not four, what about four?"

The golden boy said truthfully: "Judging from the few vegetable plots I have seen planted by the people in the village, your vegetable patch is not the best, but it is the best-looking!"

The golden boy said his true feelings, and Zhang Xiaohua listened to it, and her face was even more smiling.

"Really?" Zhang Xiaohua said overjoyedly, "The vegetables I grow are the most beautiful? Is this really the case? Tongjin demon, don't you want to make me happy and say something beautiful, I really want to plant the vegetable field well, I can't compromise the good seeds that you pee out." ”

Rural people speak casually, originally talking about the seeds that the golden boy soaked in urine, but later, they became the seeds that came out of urine.

"I'm not saying pretty, it's really the best-looking, but it's good that your vegetable patch has grown a cultural flavor. The golden boy's eyes were still fixed on the vegetable patch. But in my heart, I have already figured out Zhang Xiaohua's thoughts.

"Cultural taste?" Zhang Xiaohua was even happier, and her pretty face bloomed.

Zhang Xiaohua is in Jiangnan, the cultural education in that place is relatively better, before she fled, she had already finished junior high school, she still attached great importance to culture, otherwise, she would not be able to be this half-immortal.

The golden boy suddenly felt that there was a unique language between himself and Zhang Xiaohua that was not found by other villagers.

However, the golden boy also discovered a problem with Zhang Xiaohua's vegetable planting: too much watering, and the radish field was too wet.

"Aunt Zhang, your vegetable patch has been watered too much. The golden boy said bluntly. Usually, Zhang Xiaohua calls the golden boy the golden demon, and the golden boy calls Zhang Xiaohua Aunt Zhang.

This seems a bit nondescript, but in fact, when you think about it, it makes sense.

"Really? I'm worried about too little watering. Zhang Xiaohua looked at her own dishes.

"Hehe, if you water it more, the vegetables will rot at the roots. The golden boy said again.

"Oh, thanks to the reminder of the Tongjin demon, thank you Tongjin demon. Otherwise, I would have continued to water and grow things in our hometown, but they would all be watery. ”

The golden boy fainted, and Zhang Xiaohua planted radishes as if she were growing rice in her hometown.

"Didn't Uncle Wang tell you how to grow it?" asked the golden boy.

"Oh, when did he plant crops!" Zhang Xiaohua pursed her lips.

The golden boy thinks about it, Wang Dagui, the son of a broken family, has really never farmed since he was a child, he is not diligent, he does not divide the grain, and he definitely can't grow crops.

The two said a few more homely words, the golden boy was leaving, but Zhang Xiaohua said: "Tong Jin demon, don't leave yet, come to my room and sit down, I have something to tell you." ”

Ordinary men have to mumble when they enter the courtyard door of her house, for fear that others will gossip, let alone enter her inner room.

The golden boy was worried, even if he appeared as a demon from a foreign country, if he entered her house, wouldn't it make people suspicious?

The golden boy was hesitating, Zhang Xiaohua spoke, and the expression on her face was a little resentful: "Tong Jin Demon, you are such a powerful person, and you dare not enter my house?" Don't forget, you are a real demon, and you are not an ordinary man in the village." (To be continued......)