Escape to Farmland

Chapter 169 The Enthusiastic and Lucky Third Aunt
Hearing this voice, Xia Quan's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly raised his head to look up the hillside.

I saw a tall and slender figure avoiding the fallen bamboo, but his face was still swept by the bamboo leaves, and traces of blood appeared.

Xia Quan was so startled that he ran over quickly, climbing up the slope with hands and feet.

And asked anxiously: "Aunt Xing, are you okay?"

That's right, this Third Aunt Xing was one of the kind people who helped Xia Quan's siblings sew quilts and clothes yesterday.

But I didn't expect that I accidentally hurt the other party when I was working for the first time today.

Xia Quan had only one thought at the moment, and hoped that the third aunt would not hold on to this matter.

If possible, she is willing to try her best to apologize to her.

"Oh, Yaya, is it you who is chopping bamboo?"

Third Aunt Xing touched her face and looked over when she heard the shout.

At the same time, he withdrew his hand and saw that there was blood, quickly spit on his hand, and then wiped it on his face without stopping.

His mouth was not idle: "I said you little girl, why are you so bold?"

"You dare to chop such a tall bamboo without fear of hitting yourself."

She moves very fast and speaks very fast.

Without saying a word, he confirmed that the wound on his face was fine.

At this time, Third Aunt Xing withdrew her hand, her eyes full of disapproval.

Looking at Xia Quan who climbed up from the bottom of the slope with hands and feet: "You said you wanted to chop bamboo, why didn't you tell us?"

"Let the adults cut it for you."

Hearing the deep worry and concern in Aunt Xing's reproachful tone, Xia Quan was startled anxiously.

She thought that even if the other party would not embarrass herself, she would scold her for being hurt by the bamboo she chopped down.

result……

The scolding was scolding, but it wasn't because she hurt her, but because she couldn't protect herself at a young age.

"Ouch, it didn't scare you, did it?"

Seeing that Xia Quan was in a daze and did not speak, Third Aunt Xing stepped forward to check her situation worriedly, "Hurry up and talk, Yaya."

"Oh my god, you girl, don't blame the third aunt, I just have such a loud voice, I can't change it."

"Third Aunt didn't scold you, it's just... just... I'm worried that you will hurt yourself."

Seeing that the third aunt was at a loss, Xia Quan woke up from her daze.

He quickly grabbed her arm and smiled emotionally: "Third Aunt, I'm fine."

"I just want to see how your injury is doing."

"Hi, third aunt is fine."

Seeing that the child was not intimidated by her, the third aunt was relieved, and waved her hand proudly, "A little injury, it's fine."

"Wipe it with saliva and you'll be fine."

"I am afraid that your child will be frightened."

……

"Yaya, what are you going to do with these bamboo slices?"

After resolving the misunderstanding, Third Aunt Xing said nothing to let Xia Quan use the bamboo knife again, bent down and hugged her, and walked down the slope.

And help her drag the felled bamboo back to her dam.

Skillfully picking the branches, he divided the bamboo into several sections according to Xia Quan's request, and broke them into strips.

Finally, he cut the bamboo strips into thin bamboo slices with different layers for her.

Listening to Aunt Xing's inquiry.

Xia Quan, who was busy packing the bamboo pieces, said with a shy smile:

"Third Aunt, I want to weave them into beautiful things and sell them in the city when I'm at home after work."

"Yo, you are so young, why do you still want to make money?"

Third Aunt Xing obviously didn't expect Xia Quan to do it for this, so she couldn't help smiling kindly, "Tell me, what good-looking things can be sold in the city?"

"Is it a dustpan for draining rice, or a dustpan for sweeping the floor? Or a scorpion for picking up soil? A scorpion for carrying children?..."

(End of this chapter)