You Are My Rare Passion

  The second bedroom is not acceptable.

  The two cousins ​​and one cousin of the second room were all taught badly by her second aunt, and they were as treacherous as her second aunt, and none of them were good.

   Today is the weekend, and the children at home do not go to school.

   After lunch, they all went to the field.

  The children in the village are like this. When they are not in class, they have to go to the field to earn work points.

Adults give ten centimeters, children give five centimeters, and it doesn’t matter how much you do or how little you do, so more and more people are being lazy and cheating, less and less food is grown, and less and less is distributed to households. , life is getting worse and worse.

  When distributing the grain, they all frown, saying that the grain is not enough to eat. When growing the grain, except for the veterans in the village, they are all reluctant to work hard.

  The land is the most honest.

  If the people who cultivate the land do not take good care of it, it will not be in the mood to repay the people who cultivate the land, and the output will not be as good as each year.

  Xiaoman also worries sometimes.

   I don’t know how long this kind of "big pot rice" will be eaten. If someday the production is contracted to the household, life will definitely be better.

  But she has compared it. This world is different from her previous world, with different country names, different city names, and different people's names.

   So, this is a country that didn't exist in her world before.

  How this world will develop in the future, she is the same as the people in this world, her eyes are darkened, and she doesn't know anything.

  The only thing she can do is to work hard, take care of her family, and live every day well.

  She hasn't recovered yet, so she didn't go to the field in the afternoon.

  Her fourth aunt had to go outside again for a while, and she opened the window and said a few words. Her fourth aunt blushed and slammed the door into the house in anger.

  Xiaoman closed the window while muttering: "It's really a dog that can't change what to eat!"

  Ye Yusi, who was holding Xiaofutuan'er to sleep, smiled lightly, "Didn't you say to ignore her?"

   "Anyway, idleness is idleness," Xiaoman said: "Say something to her, have some fun."

  Ye Yusi smiled lightly and shook her head, lowered her head to caress Xiao Fu Tuan'er, and softly sang a lullaby.

  Xia Xiaoman narrowed her eyes happily.

  Her mother sings really well!

  If it was in the world of her previous life, she would definitely be able to make her mother the queen of sweet songs!

  In the countryside in the 1960s, she actually had a beautiful, temperamental, knowledgeable and singing beauty as her mother. God really loves her!

  She closed the window, climbed onto the kang, let Xia Hengzhi lie down, and massaged Xia Hengzhi's legs.

   "Forget it, Xiao Man, the hospital says it can't be cured, so don't waste your efforts." Xia Hengzhi couldn't bear to let his daughter suffer because of him.

"Dad, you are a big man, why don't you have a positive attitude at all?" Xia Xiaoman ignored his refusal, pressed him on the bed forcefully, and gave her dad a massage according to the way she went to school in the book her grandfather left behind. Legs, "Dad, it's written in the book that you need to massage every day so that the muscles in your legs won't shrink. Otherwise, even if there is a cure for your legs in the future, your legs won't be cured."

  Xia Hengzhi shook his head: "I've seen the best doctor..."

  The doctor said that his leg hurt a nerve, and it will never get better in this life...

"Dad, have you forgotten what I said? The times are advancing, and medical skills will also improve!" Xia Xiaoman massaged her father while doing ideological work: "Dad, look at this world, many things are created from nothing. , The treatment is the same, smallpox was not cured before, right?"