The seven emotions and six desires are all my nourishment

Hongyu gave him half a pill and ate the other half.

"Sister, it's so bitter... I have pee in my eyes..." Xiaojun frowned. The child who usually couldn't say a few words a day, expressed himself so clearly in one breath today.

"Yes, eating the steamed bun won't make it bitter anymore." Hongyu also frowned, wiped his tears, and didn't explain anything more.

"Oh!" Xiaojun took the steamed bun, took a bite and chewed it twice, "Sister, steamed buns are bitter too." But he really couldn't put the steamed bun down.

"Come and drink this." Hongyu took out a gourd, which was filled with juice soaked in goat milk that she had exchanged.

Little Red Army's health is very poor. Even if he grows up safely, he will not live long. Now we have to take good care of his health.

Hongyu also needs to take good care of herself, as her body is seriously depleted.

"It's so delicious..." Xiaojun's eyes sparkled, as if he had suddenly become spiritual and not as dull as before.

The two siblings ate a mouthful of steamed bread and a mouthful of milk until they were full, until their stomachs ached. They defecate in disgust with each other, leaving behind two skinny ribs, one large and one small, and jumped into the water to take a bath.

It was the end of September, but the two of them didn't mind the cold. Hongyu even rubbed Xiaojun with a loofah, making him grimace.

The gray valley circles that the two rubbed off attracted fish. (Golden Beans have eaten insects before, but this scene is still a bit disgusting.)

Hongyu caught the fish with a frown and bared teeth, and cooked fish soup with the concave-shaped stones she had hidden. The salt was wrapped in oil paper. The things were quite complete, and it was obvious that they were used a lot.

Hongyu also took the opportunity to add some bubble beast eggs and meat. If it weren't for this child, she would have almost forgotten about this thing.

The two of them ate their fill and felt warm all over. When the little Red Army soldier saw his sister chopping wood, he helped her chop a pile of firewood.

Hongyu picked wood ears. He disliked the stickiness of the stuff and wrapped it in his clothes.

Hongyu was catching rabbits and thought he was in the way, so she put him on a tree. He pouted and didn't move obediently, just mumbling, "I'm not in the way."

Very good, I feel much more lively now.

Hongyu dug out the rabbit nest, her face black from the smoke, and a whole family ran out, one big and one small.

The little Red Army soldier was so happy that he almost fell off the tree branch.

The little Red Army soldier returned with a full load today. He was holding the fungus he hated the most and carrying a small bundle of firewood on his back.

Hongyu was carrying half a basket of chestnuts, with rabbits on top of the chestnuts, and a layer of branches on top of the rabbits, with two fish hidden on the branches, and wild vegetables on top of the fish.

The one on top is pig feed.

Hongyu held a bundle of firewood in her left arm, and in her right hand was the chicken blood vine that she had discovered. It was so big and thick, and she had cut a lot of it.

Sell ​​it for some money and keep some for yourself to nourish yourself.

The little Red Army soldier was able to help with the work now, and he felt much better and very happy.

When he was almost at the foot of the mountain, he was tired and his feet were a little sore. He stopped to wipe the sweat off his face and wanted to act coquettishly with his sister.

When he turned around, he saw his thin sister, who seemed to be carrying a mountain on her back. This image had a great impact on him, and he remembered it for the rest of his life.

At this moment, he didn't want to act like a spoiled child anymore, so he turned around, wiped his tears, and continued walking towards the foot of the mountain.

The two returned home. Hongyu's house was located at the edge of the village, close to the fields, and was very secluded.

The main reason is that Song Lai Fu is lazy. This house was built by his father a long time ago.

The situation in the village is much better now. There are basically no adobe houses anymore. They are all made of red and green bricks, and every household has glass.

Song Hongyu put down her things and felt much more relaxed. She rubbed her shoulders and felt only a handful of bones.

Little Red Army was particularly well-behaved today. He had always been well-behaved, but today was different. He put down his things and swung his little legs to bring a bowl of water to his sister.

Song Hongyu rubbed Hongjun's head. "Xiaojun, you've been so well behaved today. Are you tired? I'll rub your feet tonight. Tomorrow I'll take you to sell rabbits. With the money I'll buy you meat buns and some candy!"

Hongyu squatted down, praised him, hugged him and let him drink water first. Looking at the well-behaved child, Song Hongyu kissed him several times.

Little Red Army's face turned red, and his whole body was filled with bubbles of happiness. He hugged Hongyu dependently, "Okay, sister will eat too~"

Song Hongyu drank some water and felt that the burning sensation in her chest was no longer there. She patted Little Red Army's buttocks and said, "Okay, go and learn the characters I taught you first. You won't be able to read them when it gets dark. I'll go cook~"

"Hmm!" The little Red Army soldier was actually a little sleepy, but he was still very obedient. He ran back to the house, took out a newspaper and a short pencil, sat at the dining table, sat upright, and traced the red characters on the worn paper.

Song Hongyu stood up straight and rubbed her waist. Seeing that Hongjun was well-behaved and full of energy, she felt a little sweaty on her head and felt a little uncomfortable. She lifted her lips and tucked them behind her ears.

The firewood was put away and the chicken blood vine was untied and hung out to dry. She had a skinny piglet at home, which was grunting with hunger. She threw some pig grass in it, and Song Hongyu's teeth ached when she saw it.

This little pig was originally not going to survive, so Song Hongyu begged the team leader to bring it back. If it survived, it would at least be meat.

These are the only two living things in the house. There is also a half-grown chicken at home. It can already be seen that it is a rooster. Song Hongyu plans to kill it when it grows up a little.

She doesn't plan to keep rabbits anymore. Now that the buying and selling regulations are not so strict, she plans to sell them.

The two of them ate a bowl of wild vegetable soup, washed the little Red Army soldier's feet, picked the blisters on his feet, and after coaxing him to sleep, Hongyu sat in the yard and sliced ​​the chicken blood vine with a knife in the moonlight.

Let it air dry and sell it tomorrow. There is no way to prepare it. I don’t even have time to dry it because my family is too poor.

She was busy and sweating, and it couldn't be said that a cough sounded at the door, "Cough."

Hongyu looked up and saw Zhang Wenhua standing at the door holding a flashlight.

Zhang Wenhua awkwardly lifted his leg and stepped through the door. "Um... ahem, I'm working. I'm full, so I'm taking a stroll."

As he spoke, he felt that he had said something wrong. He pursed his lips and said nothing. He secretly glanced at her. She was quite pretty... The birthmark on her face was like a butterfly lying on her face...

Zhang Wenhua was a little annoyed with himself when he saw that she ignored him, and pushed her fiercely, "Get out of the way, take your time doing some work, I'll do it!"

Song Hongyu staggered after being pushed by him, and stood up and tried to push him with her backhand, but...she didn't push him.

Zhang Wenhua laughed instead, somewhat smugly, striking a pose from Yang's opera, "Brother, you're awesome! You're strong! Hahaha!"

Song Hongyu: ...

She ignored him and squatted down to continue working. Zhang Wenhua touched his nose and turned on the flashlight.

The yard lit up instantly. Zhang Wenhua stopped teasing her, squatted down, grabbed the knife, and cut the red wood into slices for her.

Song Hongyu was so angry that she punched him, which hurt her hand.

Zhang Wenhua didn't say anything this time, but just worked silently.

Zhang Wenhua has been like this often since she fell into the water. She would help her with work behind her back, but she was really mean.