After entering the book, the young cannon fodder brought his short-lived mother to fly happily

Meng Yu ran to the window, moved a stool, lay down to look out the window, and fiddled with the bamboo stick.

Zhao Susu didn't bother to see what she was doing. She held the kitchen knife in her hand and stared at the door. The door blocked her view and she couldn't see outside, so she bent her waist and put her eyes close to the crack of the door.

Suddenly, Cao Wangcai let out a scream and knelt down on his knees facing the door!

This time, she almost came face to face with Cao Wangcai, and she was so scared that she jumped back and broke out in a cold sweat.

Outside, Cao Wangcai felt a pain in his knee and knelt down involuntarily. He quickly got up and looked around.

This is weird, what's going on?

Is there really a ghost in this yard?

"Ah..." There was another piercing pain in the right back of my neck, as if something had hit me. But that thing was small and heavy, heavier than a stone thrown by someone else.

He was so scared that his face turned pale. How could there be ghosts in broad daylight?

He held the back of his neck, limped on his left leg, and walked around the yard.

"Ah..." He was hit again on his lower back, which was his waist area.

"Ah..." Another hit on his leg bone made him feel like his leg was about to break.

The severe pain almost made him collapse to the ground, and what followed was even deeper fear.

There was no one there, the trees didn't move, and it was quiet outside the yard, but he felt pain, again and again.

Is Meng Cheng really dead? Has he turned into a ghost? Is he staying at home to protect the mother and daughter?

Cao Wangcai felt both pain and fear, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Meng Cheng, I was just joking. I won't do it again, never again!" While shouting, he crawled out of the yard, like a stray dog, and fled without looking back.

Zhao Susu was completely stunned. She didn't understand at first. She only saw Cao Wangcai jumping up and down screaming through the crack in the door.

Then she heard a soft laugh, which came from Ayu.

She saw A Yu put the long bamboo tube to his mouth and blew it, and Cao Wangcai outside screamed. He blew it again and he screamed again.

What kind of magic is this?

Ayu is only three and a half years old, how could she know this magic?

Cao Wangcai left and Zhao Susu stayed where she was.

Meng Yu sighed in her heart, she was afraid that she had been exposed.

But she still smiled sweetly and handed the bamboo stick to Zhao Susu innocently: "Mother, look at my blowgun!"

She opened her other hand, holding a few mud pellets.

Zhao Susu recognized it. Wasn’t this the mud ball she made from playing with mud a few days ago?

Meng Yu demonstrated to her. She put a mud ball in, brought it to her mouth, and blew hard outside. A small hole appeared on the ground in the yard.

"Ayu, how do you know this thing?"

"Grandpa taught me!"

"How can you have a grandfather?" Zhao Susu was even more shocked. The Meng family had several brothers. After Meng Cheng left, people from the Meng family came to test the house several times. If the house had not been too shabby and the half acre of land too barren, she and her daughter might have been kicked out.

"Grandpa, white beard!" Meng Yu raised his hand and smiled, with an innocent face: "Eat fruit, give grandpa some fruit."

Zhao Susu was stunned for a moment, then asked tentatively: "You mean, you met a white-bearded grandfather, you gave him fruit to eat, and he taught you?"

"Yeah!" Meng Yu nodded vigorously: "Grandpa said, I'm young, I need to protect myself!"

She was glad that she was young and didn't need to tell complicated stories. She could just say a few simple sentences and let her mother fill in the blanks herself.

Zhao Susu's eyes welled up with tears. She picked Meng Yu up, tears of joy in her eyes: "Ayu, you have met a noble person. You must remember the skills that grandpa taught you. Protect yourself in the future! Also, don't tell anyone."

"Don't cry, mom. Eat your meal!"

"Oh, yes, it's time to eat!"

She cooked a bowl of white rice for Meng Yu, while she herself still had a bowl of mixed grain porridge.

Meng Yu sighed, it was all because of poverty.

She said she couldn't finish the meal, and gave half a bowl of rice to Zhao Susu. While eating the rice, she said, "Mom, it's tiring if you don't farm."

Zhao Susu smiled bitterly: Farming is tiring, but if they don't farm, their family won't even have enough coarse grains to eat. Ayu is still young and doesn't understand so much.

She coaxed him in a gentle voice: "Mom is not afraid of being tired, Mom wants Ayu to have a full stomach!"

"Business, mother, business!"

"Ayu, eat meat! Mother doesn't do business, she doesn't know how to do business, and she doesn't have the capital." She touched her daughter's soft hair. Today's experience was really too rich for her.

I first went to the town and sold game and mountain products. It was supposed to be a happy thing, but I was almost bullied by the scoundrel Cao Wangcai. Now I am still scared.

The reason why Ayu was able to drive Cao Wangcai away was not because the bamboo tube was powerful, but because Cao Wangcai didn't know that all this was done by a little kid like Ayu. But who knows, he might come again next time.

Zhao Susu was worried and scared, and didn't know what to do!

After cleaning up the dishes, she still remembered the cloth she had bought before and wanted to make new clothes for Meng Yu before it got dark.

Seeing her busy, Meng Yu took the little loach to play in the yard. The children in the village were all free-range, and Zhao Susu didn't restrain her. She walked to the outside of the yard and put the little loach on the ground: "Go!"

As soon as the little loach landed on the ground, it jumped out quickly like a flash of lightning and disappeared soon.

Cao Wangcai is crazy!

He had a dream in which Meng Cheng pulled him off the bed, beat him up, and crushed his balls.

After waking up, he was really lying on the ground, his whole body in pain, and his whole body was in tatters.

He would shout every day: "There's a ghost, there's a ghost!" When others asked him, he would just tremble and run around the village with fear on his face. But no matter how he ran, he was far away from Zhao Susu's small courtyard.

The next day, Zhao Susu brought a new set of clothes for Meng Yu to change into.

Looking at the fine and even stitches, Meng Yu gave a thumbs up in his heart. Zhao Susu's craftsmanship was really amazing.

It fits well when put on.

Although it is blue in color, this blue cloth is not ugly and is also resistant to dirt.

It's a pity that her pale and skinny face has little flesh on it, and she still looks like a bean sprout even after putting on new clothes.

Zhao Susu wanted to get off the ground, but Meng Yu pulled her back: "Mom, you should wear it too!"

"I haven't done my mother's work yet!"

"Then you do it!"

"Do it when you have time. Mother has to go to the fields." Zhao Susu smiled and touched her face: "Ayu, be good, you can play at home. There are steamed buns in the pot. Eat when you are hungry!"

She wore patched clothes, smeared some dust on her face, and walked away carrying a hoe.

Meng Yu knew that his half-acre land was far away and had many stones. After working hard for a year, he only got half a bag of harvest. If he continued like this, he would be poor.

Never mind. Isn’t she here?

She found a small backpack and put it on her back, waving, "Little loach, let's go up the mountain!"

The little loach glanced at her in a humane way, then jumped over and threw himself into her arms.

Meng Yu held it in his arms and walked up the mountain, muttering, "Little loach, what kind of creature are you? Can you spit out gold? If you could spit out gold, our life would be much better!"

The little loach rolled its eyes and spit a stone at her.