It seemed that she was talking to Xiaohua, but actually she was talking to the boy hugging bamboo sticks. What could Xiaohua, who was only four or five years old, know?

"We have what you are talking about at home." Yang Fubao was working with his hands, but his ears were never idle. He listened to everything the beautiful educated youth said to his sister.

Thinking of the things she needed, Yang Fubao was very excited. He had heard that the new educated youth were very generous.

"That's just right."

Ming Yueshu didn't expect that she would just try it casually and happen to find them all at once.

Following the two children, we stopped near the village entrance. Few families had proper gates these days, but Yang Xiaohua's gate looked more formal than many others in the village. It truly looked like a gate, not just a few wooden planks.

When I pushed the door open, it made a creaking sound!

"Grandpa, Grandpa, my brother and I are back." Yang Xiaohua ran towards the old man who was sitting on a small bench in the yard. The old man was weaving something in his hand. Judging from the size and shape, it was undoubtedly a backpack.

"Grandpa, come on, open your mouth, ah!" Yang Xiaohua said while demonstrating herself, indicating that her grandfather should open his mouth this wide.

Old Man Yang was probably used to it. Normally, whenever his little granddaughter found any sweet or sour wild fruits outside, she would give them to his old bones to taste. He thought it would be the same today. When the sweetness in his mouth melted, he realized it was sugar and couldn't help but scold her.

"You kid, you have such a good thing, but you don't know how to eat it. How can you waste it like this?"

It can be seen that the old man really thinks it is a waste to feed himself.

Mingyueshu naturally saw this heartwarming scene, and a smile appeared on her lips unconsciously. At any time, encountering the "good" side is always relaxing.

...

"Grandpa, this is the new sister Yueliang." The little girl pulled Mingyueshu and introduced her to her grandfather happily.

After all the contact along the way, the little girl completely stopped touching her.

After she said her own name, the little girl muttered a few words, insisting that Mingyue was the moon. As for her, since the moon was such an elegant name, she didn't mind it. Ahem, she just followed the little girl's wishes.

"The girl's name is Yueliang, what a nice name." Old Man Yang really thought Mingyueshu's name was Yueliang, and thought to himself, no wonder such a pretty girl is called Yueliang.

"Grandpa, my name is Mingyueshu."

I feel a little ashamed for some reason.

Just now she suddenly remembered that there was a description of this family in the book. The reason was that Yang Fubao's father, Yang Da Kui, used to be a hunter in the village. Before everything was collectivized, relying on this skill, their family lived a prosperous life in the village.

Until four years ago, Yang Da Kui was hit by a wild boar in the mountains and his left leg was crippled. In the next six months, his condition did not improve. Yang Da Kui's wife Wang Chunyan took most of the family savings and remarried, leaving behind a large family with old, young, and disabled people. Life was very difficult.

Nowadays, Yang Da Kui usually puts a mat under his legs when he goes to the fields, and does work like weeding. With the villagers' intentional care, he can earn eight work points a day.

When walking, he relies on two crutches.

This is the family. Not to mention other people, the little girl Yang Xiaohua was brought up very well.

"Xiaohua, come here. This is the reward I promised you."

Mingyueshu likes this little girl very much.

"Thank you, sister." The little girl did not refuse this time.

At this moment, Yang Fubao came out with a woodcutter and an axe, "Take a look."

Although Yang Fubao is only ten years old, he can make decisions on many things at home. These things were bought by his family several years ago. At that time, his father often went into the mountains, and he never came home empty-handed. While hunting, he would also chop firewood and bamboo. These things were indispensable tools.

Now he just hopes to get a better price. Looking at his grandfather and sister who are just a bag of bones, he just hates that he can't grow up faster.

"can."

There were two notches on the axe, one large and one small, but it did not affect her use. She did not make a living by chopping wood, so she was more satisfied with the axe. Although it was obvious that it had not been used for a long time and needed to be resharpened, it was just right for her. If something really happened, she would not kill anyone. She had no intention of doing anything illegal.

Originally, she thought that having one self-defense weapon would be enough, but now two will be fine. She plans to keep these two weapons in the space for a long time.

"Come with me to the educated youth camp later. You can bring some more backpacks and hand baskets." Mingyueshu looked at the many backpacks, winnowing baskets, etc. piled under the thatched shed in the yard, and thought that it would not be a big deal to help the other party promote them. Carpenter Yang's house they went to today did not have these things. She would carry the backpacks back later. The educated youth camp probably had a lot of people who needed them.

"Okay." Yang Fubao was delighted. His grandfather had a good craft, but there were very few people in the village who needed this thing. Everyone made it themselves and would not spend money to buy it. If he was unlucky every time he went to the town, it would be difficult to sell it.

He knew that the other party wanted to help his family, and being not good at speaking, he finally said only one sentence, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Ming Yueshu smiled. From another perspective, she actually admired the little boy in front of her. The hardships of life fell on the boy who was only ten years old. His small shoulders were trying hard to shoulder this responsibility, and his eyes were full of determination.

This kid looks pretty good.

She has never liked people who are suppressed at the bottom of a pit, don't know how to resist, and just complain about themselves.

"Let's go!" Mingyueshu went out first.

Sure enough, as soon as I entered the educated youth site, I heard a voice.

"Hey, where did you buy this backpack? Oh no, where did you exchange it? Let's go exchange it too."

She almost let the cat out of the bag, luckily Fu Peiwen covered her mouth and looked a little coquettish.

"Are you back from town?" She thought these people would be out and about for a long time.

"Oh, don't mention it. There are very few varieties of things. I only bought some for temporary use. I'll ask my family to buy the rest and send it from Beijing North." Fu Peiwen replied listlessly. It was really tiring to go back and forth from the town.

What she longs for most at the moment is to go to the mountains to pick mushrooms. She feels it will be very interesting, so she is very envious of the backpack and hand basket that are essential tools for going up the mountain, and wants to prepare them as soon as possible.

"Just ask him directly." Seeing that Miss Fu was staring at the basket in her hand, she directly introduced Yang Fubao to her.

"He has this kind of basket in his backpack." Mingyueshu thought, so don't try to steal it from her.

Her basket is the most beautiful one among them. Grandpa Yang used bamboo strips to weave a blue cloth strip into the handle and the surrounding area of ​​the basket. She tied a bow on the two extra ends, and now it looks particularly beautiful.

No wonder Miss Fu was jealous.

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