Peerless peasant girl

Chapter 99
The next day, the weather was fine and the snow was melting.

Ti Xiaomo suggested to go to the mountain to catch rabbits and eat them back. It is just too cold now, and the rabbits are too cold to run.

None of the three elder brothers refused Ti Xiaomo's suggestion, and they took Ti Ningle, a little boy, to the mountain. Although they are all grown up now, their feelings for Dashan will not change.

As soon as I got to the mountain, I was as happy as a rabbit in a warm day, jumping up and down.

He said he was here to catch rabbits, but in fact, he thought that rabbits would never come out of their holes. How could the three boys not understand this truth? They just couldn't bear to mention Xiao Mo's intention.

"Brother, look, there's someone there!" Tiningle said, pointing in one direction.

The four colleagues turned their heads, took a look at the sample and knew it, and said not too concerned: "That is a dumb mother-in-law, who can't do other things, only herding cattle, and her family's cattle are herded on the mountain all year round." Cattle."

Seeing the mother-in-law drawing something with a branch on the ground, Ti Xiaomo asked Ti Xiaomo: "What is she doing?"

This time it was Ti Xiaobai who answered, "She was learning to write. I heard that she was born deaf and dumb. Later, she married a widower and left three sons. Later, because the family couldn't afford it, she took one of her sons out."

Ti Xiaomo was immediately interested in this mother-in-law, wouldn't she learn to write without being able to listen and no one to teach her? "Come on, let's go and have a look!"

He was not interested in the sample, so he made another suggestion, "What's so interesting about a deaf-mute person? Let's go to the mountain to look for mushrooms. The mushrooms on the mountain are delicious."

Tim Xiaomo said: "If you don't go, I will."

As he said that, he walked over there.

There was no choice but to follow Ti Xiaomo, Ti Xiaobai took Ti Ningle by the hand, and Ti Xiaosong followed behind and also walked there.

The deaf-mute mother-in-law quietly drew on the ground with her stick on the mountain pestle road, every stroke was very serious, and she didn't feel Ti Xiaomo's approach at all.

It wasn't until Ti Xiaomo stopped in front of the deaf-mute mother-in-law that she saw Ti Xiaomo's legs that she realized that there were several people standing beside her.

The deaf-mute mother-in-law raised her head to look at Ti Xiaomo, who was closest to her, and said something "no give no give".

Ti Xiaomo must not understand, and looked at the deaf-mute mother-in-law in a daze.

The deaf-mute mother-in-law put down the stick, and pretended to write with her right hand holding a pen on her left hand. Ti Xiaomo felt very curious about what he wanted to express.

Ti Xiaomo looked at Ti Xiaomian expectantly and said, "Third brother, why don't you go home and get the paper and ink?"

"No!" Ti Xiaomian resolutely refused. "What's so interesting about it? It's better to go to the mountain to pick up mushrooms."

Ti Xiaomo's cheeks puffed up: "You won't go and I'll go back and get it myself."

As soon as he took two steps, Xiao Mo yelled in a fake way: "Ah!"

Sure enough, Ti Xiaoyan was fooled, and immediately ran to Ti Xiaomo, and shouted anxiously: "Xiao Mo, how are you?"

Seeing the anxious look of Ti Xiaomo, Ti Xiaomo felt a little guilty: "It's okay, I just had some chest tightness, just take a deep breath, it's fine, it's okay, I'll go home and get it..."

"I'm really scared of you, I'll go back and get it." Ti Xiaomian looked like he saw through Ti Xiaomo's tricks, and still didn't mean to blame Ti Xiaomo.

Ti Xiaobai and Ti Xiaosong stood behind and laughed loudly.Hearing the laughter from behind, Ti Xiaodian walked even faster.

Ti Xiaomo turned to look at the deaf-mute mother-in-law, trying to see if he could communicate with her.Learn from her and write while hurting to see if she can understand.

Ti Xiaomo wrote several simple characters, but the deaf-mute mother-in-law was only very interested in Ti Xiaomo's writing, and had no intention of understanding it at all.

Pulling Ti Xiaomo's hand, she imitated Ti Xiaomo's way to write on her hand, and what she wrote was the words Ti Xiaomo just wrote.

After I finished writing, I said "no give no give" with a happy smile, none of the few people could understand.

But when she smiled, her face wrinkled and frowned fiercely, Ti Ningle felt a little scared when she saw it, and went straight into Ti Xiaobai's arms.

The deaf-mute mother-in-law saw Ti Ningle's frightened expression, but she didn't care at all, probably because she saw this kind of expression too often.Still holding Ti Xiaomo's hand and drawing all the time, Ti Xiaomo got a vague understanding of her and asked him to teach her to write.

From time to time, I brought up the sample and brought a pen, ink and paper, so I thoughtfully took a book to write on.

Ti Xiaomo immediately smiled, and said thank you affectionately, holding Ti Xiaomo's arm.

Ti Xiaoyang frowns as if he didn't see it.

Ti Xiaomo didn't care, he dipped the pen in ink and handed it to the deaf-mute mother-in-law, and let her write with the book paper.The old lady didn't take the pen, and took Ti Xiaomo's hand with her hand, which meant that she should write first.

Ti Xiaomo wrote down on a piece of paper "good luck, great fortune, heaven and earth" and handed it over to the deaf-mute mother-in-law, who then took it.After taking a look at Ti Xiaomo's handwriting, he put Ti Xiaomo's handwriting aside and wrote on the white paper.

Originally, I was curious about what the deaf-mute mother-in-law was going to do, but when the deaf-mute mother-in-law wrote it, Ti Xiaomo and others were shocked.

how can that be?Ti Xiaomo couldn't believe it.

Picking up the pen again and writing some more words this time, the deaf-mute mother-in-law still only glanced at it, then put aside what Ti Xiaomo wrote, and what she wrote this time shocked Ti Xiaomo and the others again.

Ti Xiaobai took over Ti Xiaomo's pen, and he also wrote a little poem on it. The deaf-mute mother-in-law just glanced at it, put it aside, and took the pen seriously, writing out Ti Xiaobai's poem stroke by stroke. little poem.

The four siblings looked at each other, seeing surprise in each other's eyes.

Tinningle took the written paper and said:

(End of this chapter)