The He Family Brother of Farming

The adults in the family have all gone to the fields, and the half-grown children have to follow. When the rice comes back, people will be in a circle.In the past, He Tian also had to work in the fields with his parents, but this year when his younger brother He He happened to him, He Er and his wife would not let him go.

Because in addition to a few adults in the family, He Tian, ​​who is a kid, needless to say, He He also has to follow. Although he is a brother, he is not a man, so he has to help feed chickens when he is five or six Pig grass and the like, when they are busy in the field at the age of seven or eight, they also have to plant rice when they are busy in the field. He Er's family can be said to be busy all year round.

Looking at He Da's family, He Da must be busy at ordinary times, and He Da has three children, the first two are older than He Tian and He He, the eldest is already thirteen, and the second child is also the same age as He Tian, ​​but I’m two months older, so that’s how old I am, but I only occasionally sweep the ground at home, feed the chickens, or help to light a fire in the kitchen and hand over the water. It’s really rare to have this kind of treatment in this world village. But who calls someone a girl?

Everyone He said that her daughter can learn embroidery at home, and she can make up for the family, but why does Father He have the nerve to use his granddaughter's private money?Who wants it after working in the field with rough hands?The youngest one is a son, but people say that the child is still young, and what a five-year-old child can do, he will not let him do it.

I don't know who said that five years old is not young, and I can help.

But Mr. He's mouth can coax people. The old man and Mrs. He listened to what he said, and really didn't let Mr. He's three children go to the ground to help.Mrs. He didn't go to work in the fields now. All the work in the yard was handled by whomever was asked to do it. Before that, the two brothers He Tian and He He were almost covered, so she was relieved a lot. For the three granddaughters of He Da's family Whether the grandson is doing work or not is turning a blind eye.But now He Er's family has been separated, and just now after chatting with the neighbors of He Er's family about their youngest son and daughter, they finally remembered that they hadn't had breakfast yet, so they wandered back to eat breakfast.

Thinking of those in the village who admired her, Mrs. He returned home with a smile on her face along the way.

Because the third son is more capable, he opened a small shop in the town and got a daughter-in-law from the town, so Father He's family still has a little status in the village.The house built by He Laozhai is relatively large in the village. There are at least three houses built. The one with the main room in the middle must belong to the two elders of the He family. , lived with He Er's family.

The layout of the houses in the village is generally to build a big house, with the main room in the middle and the two sides separated as rooms.The one on the east side is bigger, and the He Da family only lived in the room on the left, with doors at the front and back, and two rooms in the middle.And the same layout on the right, Mrs. He said that she kept her third son and youngest daughter back to live.

Therefore, He Er's family can only live in the old house, and one of the old houses has to be reserved as a utility room.

In the village, most of the yards are just fenced yards. The yard of He Lao’s house is surrounded by earthen walls, and the one-meter-high wall has a door in the middle. Most of them shouted from outside the wall, but there were also people who called the door. The two elders of the He family thought it would be more face-saving.

Mrs. He pushed open the courtyard door and just stepped in, she immediately stepped on a foot of chicken dung, her face fell off, and then she saw the chickens running around in the yard, and the good mood before entering the door disappeared without a trace without a trace.

"Where did everyone go? Why didn't you open the door to let the chickens run out? Everyone, why are you so happy?" Looking at the hungry chickens, Mrs. He was so distressed that she couldn't care less about the chickens she stepped on. The chicken feces went straight to the chicken coop. The trough where the chicken food was usually placed was dry, and it looked like it hadn’t been fed. He was so angry that he took the wooden stick that was mixed with the chicken food and slammed the chicken trough, shouting, "The big and small ones are all dead." Is it all dead? I still have to ask you to do it! What's everyone's? He's everyone's!"

After shouting twice, someone came out of the kitchen.

"Grandma, you're back." He Ye'er, the second daughter of Master He, slowly came out holding a bowl, still chewing something, her little face was full of displeasure.

As soon as I come out, my brother might eat all the eggs in the bowl when I go back.Taking advantage of the absence of the little debt collector from the second uncle's house, she asked her mother to scramble eggs to eat.

Seeing that the second granddaughter was eating with a bowl, Mrs. He asked with a stern face: "What about your mother? Why don't you know how to feed the chickens? You only know how to eat, why don't you know how to do some work? What's the point of raising you so big?" No, I might as well raise a pig."

At this moment, everyone He ran out in a hurry, and apologized with a smile, "Mother, it's my fault. I'm not busy cooking. I forgot all of a sudden. Mother, have you eaten? No... I haven't eaten, come and eat." , it just so happened that the food wasn’t very hot.” ​​Turning her head and shouting inside, “Hua’er, I’ll give you a bowl of milk, your milk hasn’t been eaten yet.”

"Huh! I'll spare you once today. Remember to sweep the yard later. How lazy are you all? I will only do it if you want me to say it. I'm not afraid to make jokes in the village." Mrs. He mumbled as she walked with her hands behind her back. Ye'er rolled her lips and rolled her eyes behind her, and her mother secretly twisted her arm off, the yard was finally calm, otherwise the neighbors would watch them laugh again.

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How lively He Lao's house was, He Er's house became quiet after He Lao Niang left.He Tian was busy. After wiping his brother's face and hands, he also swept the yard at home. He then gave the old hen mixed with grass leaves and chaff. When he turned around, he saw that his brother had died I got up and stood at the door, looking out quietly, my eyes were blank, and I didn't know where the focus was.

But He Tian got used to his younger brother like this, so he didn't get up, and continued to bend over to feed the chicken, and said to his younger brother, "Brother, are you hungry? I'll bring you porridge after I finish feeding the chicken."

Zaojian also left a bowl of porridge for his younger brother, He Tian patted his hands on his body casually, and went to bring the bowl to his younger brother.

It wasn't until a bowl was stuffed in his hand that He He came back to his senses in a daze. He subconsciously looked down at the bowl in his hand. The black bowl contained the brown rice porridge he knew, and there were a few sticks floating in it that he didn't know what it was. The wild vegetables, He He knew that they were tasteless, and his consciousness wanted to resist, but his body was used to it, and he raised his hand and brought the bowl to his mouth autonomously, snoring like a starved ghost reincarnated, and poured it into his stomach. It was not enough to lick his lips when it was over, and looked at his elder brother eagerly.

He He really wanted to cover his face, but he didn't move, even the expression on his face was as eager as before.

He Tian just pretended not to see his younger brother's longing. It's not that he didn't want his younger brother to be full. Even his stomach is so hungry that he wants to growl. At his age, he eats a lot. The bowl of porridge in the morning is not at all It is useful, but thinking that his parents have to work, he is not willing to eat more, so he is full of shame towards his younger brother.

"I'll dig some wild vegetables later, and see if there are any fruits by the way. I'll pick them for you to eat, bear with it for now."

Looking at the thin elder brother in front of him, He He couldn't help feeling sad in his body.

That's right, since Xiao Hehe woke up from a coma, another outsider lived in it, just like watching a TV series, Da Hehe watched everything around Xiao Hehe coldly.When Mrs. He abused their family, and when they watched their family being bullied by He's old house in order to earn more food, occasionally outsiders would be a little bit indignant, but helplessly, it was really like a TV through a glass, Although the outsider lives in that small body, he can't do anything if he wants to take the initiative but is blocked by something. If he can leave, he will definitely leave without hesitation.

It's a pity that his original body was already in tatters, and he probably had been cremated long ago, otherwise he wouldn't have woken up in this small body, right?I just don't know when the current situation will change, let alone live this life again and live like a fool? !

He He wailed in his heart, but his body couldn't help but follow He Tian, ​​with a small face like a puppet, except for the occasional pair of eyes that looked more abrupt because of his thin and fleshless face. This He He has been abolished, no wonder Mrs. He is yelling that she does not recognize anyone, and refuses to give money to heal her.Seeing He He's appearance now, most of the villagers agreed with Mrs. He's words in their hearts.

If the treatment is good, it's okay. If the treatment is not good, or if it has been delayed, there are not many families who spend money can afford it.Therefore, those who sympathize with He Er's family are very sympathetic, and there are really few families who speak for them. These days, although the villagers mutter a few words about Mrs. He's behavior, but there is nothing else. He Er's family is already very grateful for the occasional conversation like He Yong's mother and his mother.

After all, it's my own mother, so it's not good to talk back. If you don't talk back, she can stand there and scold you for most of the day without stopping.But when it comes to selling his elder brother to someone else as a child bride, it touched a string in He Er's heart.It's the first time to talk back, and even ignore the old house for a few days. If it wasn't for rushing to harvest the rice, and there is their share in it, maybe I still wouldn't talk to it.

In fact, He He really hoped that this father could continue to be tough.The protection of the youngest son by the three members of the family was touched by He He in the body of "Guan", and he couldn't help but feel warm in his usual little things.

I just thought that after he got rid of this situation, he would definitely try his best to find a way to repay them.

No matter how far you say it, you can't change the current situation. He He still stays in his body and accepts it passively, and follows his brother to deliver meals to his parents.Everyone he meets in the field will say hello, and He Tian will point out who is called and teach him to call someone, and the other party will smile and praise them when they see them.

As for whether it is sincere or perfunctory, then the beholder sees benevolence.

"Father, mother, I brought my younger brother to bring you food." He held his younger brother in one hand, and carried a bamboo basket in the other, which contained the brown rice porridge their mother cooked in the morning.

When he arrived at his own field, He Tian didn't go in, so he tightened his brother's hand to prevent him from running to his mother's place.Ever since my younger brother woke up, he has always liked to cling to their mother. Although the water in the field has been drained to better harvest the rice, the soil is still wet and soft. Does the younger brother know how to protect himself? If he goes in, he will definitely fall into the mud of.

When his parents came to take the bamboo basket, He Tian hurriedly told his parents that he was going to dig wild vegetables later, meaning that he would not come to help with the field work later.

He Dayi, who was following behind He Er, couldn't help snorting softly when he heard this, "You're so busy now, why do you still have time to take your younger brother to play, and you don't even know you're here to help your parents."

"Ah, ah, ah..."

'Why don't you call your wife, eldest daughter and second daughter to help. He He said in his heart, but only ah ah sound from his mouth.

The feeling of wanting to speak but only being able to make sounds is really pitiful!

He He's little face was flushed with anger, angry with himself.

He Tian didn't know why his younger brother was so excited, and while comforting him, he answered perfunctorily, "Uncle, we're not going to play."

He Er patted the elder son, then touched the head of the younger son, he just told He Tian to take good care of his younger brother without saying anything to his elder brother, and he didn't say whether the elder son would come to help in the future, as long as their father didn't ask, He Er really doesn't want to talk to He Da now.

Because it was their sister-in-law who mentioned that there was a family in her natal village who wanted to find someone to be their son, saying that it was for her to be a companion or something, and said how good the family was and how much land they had. thoughts.

He He reckoned that was the case, since his family was wasting food, he might as well give it away, maybe he could get some money in exchange.Anyway, he's just a brother, no matter whether he wants to be a son or what, even if he gets married in the future, he won't get much dowry.

So as soon as Mrs. He's words came out, He Er immediately refused.

Even if Xiaohe doesn't get better in the future, it's still his son. No matter how difficult life is, he will definitely not be able to sell his son! At worst, no matter how hard he works, he can still afford it.