Farmers have space: open wasteland and set up stalls to farm

Chapter 6 They Are Back
Mrs. Song dragged Shi Wazi into the yard when she suddenly thought of something, turned around and told Song Duoya,

"That stinky girl hasn't come back yet, so hurry up and call her over at the foot of the mountain, it won't work if your father doesn't see her when he comes back later!"

Song Duoya pouted, and ran out reluctantly...

Song Duoya was thinking all the way, her father would bring a lot of delicious food every time he came back, and she would be the first to rush over to call her father this time, if she missed the broom star, she would never be able to spare her when she turned around!

Here Lian Zhi had just walked back a few steps, when she saw Song Duoya running over in a hurry from a distance.

He didn't stop, but continued to walk forward slowly. Song Duoya was still more than ten meters away from her, so he pointed at her and yelled,

"Where did you get the firewood? My mother asked me to come and help you take the firewood back."

She has already boasted to her mother about going to Haikou, and she has picked up a lot of firewood at the foot of the mountain, and Lianzhi is helping her get it back!
Going back empty-handed now, if her mother knew that she had lied, she might not be able to eat what father brought back!
"I didn't pick it up."

Lian Zhi dropped two words and continued walking...

When Song Duoya heard that she didn't pick up firewood, her teeth itch with hatred, and she didn't care to raise her hand to wipe her sweat and blame Lianzhi.

Seeing that there were quite a few small branches around, he quickly stretched out his hands to pull them, not forgetting to yell at Lianzhi,
"Where are you going? Hurry up and pick it up! Don't blame me for not reminding you kindly, if you don't take the firewood back, be careful to be beaten by my mother again!"

Lian Zhi was too lazy to listen, so she sneered, ignored her, and continued walking slowly.

Seeing that Lianzhi didn't stop and continued to walk back, Song Duoya scratched the ground behind her, and shouted at her anxiously,
"Hey! Lian Zhi! Are you crazy? Come back to collect firewood! Do you want to go back and get beaten again?"

Lian Zhi had gone a long way before Song Duoya pulled up a small bundle of firewood. During the process, a layer of skin was cut on one of her fingers. She didn't care about it.

This dead Lianzhi was really the opposite, she dared to disobey her mother's words, and she almost died of exhaustion.

Because Lianzhi was walking slowly, Song Duoya quickly caught up with her. It wasn't very far from home, and the people in the village went to the back street in twos and threes, but the road here seemed very empty.

Song Duoya looked very anxious, and threatened Lianzhi,
"If you go back like this, you won't have any good fruit to eat. If you help me send the firewood back now, I will tell my mother not to beat you later, otherwise we will drive you away when Dad returns! "

After speaking in disbelief, Song Duoya uttered another sentence in a more emphatic tone, "I'll throw you into the mountains at that time!"

Lian Zhi raised her head and looked at the distance of a hundred or ten meters away, so she nodded obediently towards Song Duoya.

Song Duoya pursed her lips triumphantly, threw the firewood in front of Lianzhi, patted her body clean and ran back, not forgetting to tell,

"Put on your clothes quickly!"

Looking down at the half-bundle of firewood at his feet, Lian Zhi put on the tattered and patched clothes first, and stood there unhurriedly looking into the distance.

The men in Songjia Village who are doing long-term jobs outside come back twice a year, except for the New Year, which is today. At this moment, anyone in the village who can walk on the ground will go to the back street to meet them...

(End of this chapter)