Seed beans

Bian Cunzhi said: "Our old sixth is also silent on weekdays, and asked to help take care of the children. After several years of pushing him to go to school, he didn't say a word. Honest people are afraid of twisting their minds. The child is still young and doesn't know what to do. Wait for him to hold him for two days, and he will come back after suffering a loss."

Liu Fang'e thought about asking her family to throw a doll again, but she couldn't do it, but the eldest was already 20 years old, so she had to talk to others in this year or two; I don't like reading, so I have to find a way to let him learn a craft... I even went through it in my head because I couldn't go out without cutting a few new clothes. It's getting worse and worse.

"Mom, if you want to say it, you can only say that the child is destined to be with the sixth child. We haven't thrown away children in our village for many years, and the sixth child picked one up on the first day of school."

Luo is a common surname in Lulin Village, even if there are really orphans, all of them are relatives, and any family can squeeze out a mouthful of food, so there have been no abandoned babies in Lulin Village for decades.

Bian Yuan is more open-minded than Liu Fang'e, thinking about hardships, he has suffered for the past two years, and now the dozens of acres of land are all his own, as long as he is willing to work, it doesn't matter if he has an extra mouth.

The adults in the kitchen were still struggling with their brains, but Bian Chunhan went back to the room full of joy, found an old gown of his own, cut it without hesitation, made some diapers for Wu'er, and went back to the room overnight. Rubbed Wu'er's little clothes.

Liu Fang'e coaxed the old ten, and when she heard the movement in the yard, her chest hurt.

Bian Cunzhi and Liu Fang'e really dote on children. Liu Fang'e is a typical rural housewife, even more so than ordinary people. She insists that washing and cooking are women's business, and she will never let the men in the family intervene unless it is absolutely necessary. Liu Fang'e has lived for more than 20 years, and only a few days after Liu Fang'e gave birth and couldn't get off the ground, she touched a spatula. The brothers in Yuan Yuan have never touched washing powder since they were born.

Bian Xia Shi was dissatisfied with the rutou that could not suck anything at all, so he took a hard bite.Liu Fang'e suffered from pain, and was even more angry. She slapped Bian Xiashi, who was almost two years old, "They are all debt collectors!"

Bian Xia was in pain, and "screwed" twice, but he still didn't let go.

When Liu Fang'e was pregnant with Bian Xiashi, Bian Xiashi was only a few months old and had to stop breastfeeding. As a result, Bian Xiashi was still addicted to milk when Bian's youngest started breastfeeding.Liu Fang'e is getting old and has been giving birth continuously, so the milk is not enough. Every night after feeding Bian's youngest, she doesn't even have a drop of milk.

Bian Cunzhi said: "Don't even think about it. In the past, no matter how hard it was, we never got through it. This year, the fields were carefully cared for. When the crop of soybeans is harvested, the boss and I will retting some fertilizer to ensure that the next crop of wheat will be harvested." It's not bad, go to sleep! They are all boys, so they should be raised!"

"You're the only one with a lot of nonsense..."

At the beginning of September, there is still some temperature in the daytime, but the night in the mountains has already begun to reveal a little bit of cool air.

Bian Yuan pulled up the quilts one by one, and responded to the words of the younger brothers one by one, but his eyes glanced at Bian Chunhan who was hugging Wu'er from time to time.

The next day, Bian Chunhan went to school with a big backpack on his back.

Teacher Luo, who was sitting at the door of the classroom, frowned and said, "What did I say yesterday!"

"Teacher, my brother is very good. He is not noisy at all. Really, I, my parents don't care. You asked me to take my brother with me, please." Bian Chunhan said in a low voice.

It is true that Tata Wuer seldom cried. Bian Chunhan brought him back for two days, and only occasionally cried a few times when he was hurt, whether he was hungry or peed.

Just these few words, the dull Bian Chunhan recited them countless times in his heart before going to bed yesterday and this morning before he could say them smoothly.

Teacher Luo is also from Lulin Village. He knows the situation of the students here. He was scolded and fined yesterday, but he still hugged them today, which shows that the family really has no choice.

"Then you go to the classroom and sit at the end by yourself. If I hear your brother cry, you go back and take your brother. Don't come to study."

Bian Chunhan nodded repeatedly.

The first grade sits on one side of the classroom, and the last head is next to the trash can. No one wants to sit there.

Bian Chunhan is very happy, sitting in the last row does not need to squeeze a table with others, and can pick up the waste paper thrown over at any time.Put the back basket on the side away from the trash can, and when Bian Chunhan was in class, he would carefully push the back basket with his feet, and when the back basket was shaken, Wu'er would grin, not being obedient.

"Bian Chunhan, you also have to be a stinky basket!"

After class, Bian Chunhan hugged Wu'er to urinate, fed him a couple of sips of water, and then stood by the side to watch others play glass beads.

Although Lulin Village is the poorest and most remote place in the surrounding area, there is always a gap no matter where it is.There is a slightly flat hill more than ten miles away from the mountain where Bian’s house is located. There are about [-] families there. They are the first batch of people who built bungalows. As early as several years ago, these families did not rely on the village to keep work points time to eat.One has opened the only grocery store in the village, one is a clinic, and one specializes in grinding tofu. The rest of the dozen or so men are all working outside. eat.

Standing in front of Bian Chunhan was Luo Bing, Luo Laojiu's eldest son.

The "stinky basket" refers to Luo Shucheng in the village. He was the only college student in Lulin Village a few years ago, but in the [-]s, the whole village had collected enough travel expenses for him. After accepting non-agricultural household registration, he became crazy after begging all the way back, muttering non-stop all day long, always carrying a broken basket to pick up things, full of dead rabbits and birds from nowhere, You can smell the stench from afar.

Bian Chunhan took Wu'er in his arms and took a step back, "I'm not."

"Then what are you digging through the trash can?"

"I also saw him digging through the trash last night, evil..."

"Haha, stinky basket, stinky basket!"

"The stinky basket is coming to school!"

A few people who often get mixed together started shouting around Bian Chunhan.

Luo Bing put his head into Bian Chunhan's arms and said, "Tell me to smell it and see if this is also a stinky thing you picked up!"

In the poor mountain village with no electricity and few entertainment activities, something always spreads very fast.The sixth son of the Bian family picked up a child and went back. In just one night, almost the whole brigade knew about it.

"Wu'er is not stinky, you are not allowed to talk nonsense." Bian Chunhan took another step to the side.

Luo Bing continued to move forward reluctantly, but Bian Chunhan was so anxious that he stretched out his hand and pushed him.Luo Bing fought back with a claw, grabbing Bian Chunhan's neck.

A few boys who were booing next to him immediately stepped forward, yelling and shoving.

Bian Chunhan tightly protected Wu'er in his arms, and rubbed against the old wall several times, his head and face were covered in wall dust, until the teacher stood at the door of the classroom and yelled before he got out of class.Bian Chunhan patted his hair, and smiled at Tata Wu'er, who was not crying or fussing, "Wu'er is the most obedient, don't be afraid, my brother picked up scraps and sold them to buy milk for you."

Doing it next to the trash can in elementary school is definitely a miserable thing. Basically, no child is willing to go to the trash can to throw rubbish.

When Bian Chunhan returned to his seat, there were candy wrappers and fruit peels not only around the trash can, but also on the ground and on the table. It seemed that someone had used Bian Chunhan's back basket as a second trash can.

The teacher wrote a few pinyin on the blackboard, and asked the first grade to transcribe, and went to give the third grade homework.

Bian Chunhan cleaned up the surroundings as quietly as possible, spread out his homework, and did his homework seriously.

After every class, Luo Bing and the others would circle around Bian Chunhan when they had nothing to do. Children of six or seven years old wouldn't be able to move their hands. Han did pick up waste paper in the trash can, which directly led to the fact that no one wanted to play with Bian Chunhan during elementary school.

As soon as school was over, Bian Chunhan ran to the garbage pond with his back on his back.

The garbage pool is built next to the toilet, and it is completely cleaned every ten days and a half months. Except for the cleaning students who have to come to take out the garbage, generally no students are willing to come near it.

When Bian Chunhan arrived, there were already two old ladies who lived nearby, and they often came to pick up waste.

"Yo!"

Bian Chunhan has good eyesight and quick hands and feet. Whenever someone comes to take out the trash, he quickly pulls all the paper balls into his basket.

"What are you doing, bastard!"

"Talking to you, why are you so stupid."

"Is there something wrong with it..."

"I really haven't seen any student boy come to grab waste from our old lady."

Bian Chunhan tidied up the things in the back basket by himself, thinking that he could exchange them for money when he went to the town during the holiday this week, a smile appeared on his face.

The two old ladies felt more and more that there was something wrong with the child, and they made up a lot of gossip when they went back.

Wu'er groaned under the shade of a tree.As soon as Bian Chunhan raised his eyes, his blood only rushed to his face, and he bumped into it head-on.

"Hey, what are you doing?" the fifth grade sitting on the ground clutching his stomach said angrily.

Bian Chunhan stood in front of Tata Wuer like an angry old hen.

"Forget it, they're all in the same group, let's take a look. Let's go, this place stinks to death." Luo Feng said as he stopped his partner who was hit.

"Bah, little brat."

"Let's go, let's go, his brother Bian Hu is not easy to mess with, we're going back."

Lulin Village has not been connected to running water for more than ten years, and the school relies on dug wells for water, and installed a pressurized iron shelf.Bian Chunhan washed his hands carefully before going to hug Wu'er.

"Ah-"

"Googling."

"Little boy, you're hungry, brother will take you out for dinner right away."

Bian Chunhan brought two steamed potatoes at noon, chewed most of them to feed Tata Wuer, and his stomach has been growling all afternoon.Wu'er hugged Bian Chunhan's arms for a while, but didn't get the food as he wished, closed his eyes, and cried "Wow".Bian Chunhan was so distressed that he couldn't help it. Following Liu Fang'e's example, he took off his clothes and gave the little guy his naitou.The little boy's chest was so small that the baby couldn't hold it at all.Wu'er cried a few times, knowing that there was really nothing to eat, unlike other babies who cried until they were tired, and stopped after a short while, quietly leaning against Chunhan's chest and sucking his fingers.Bian Chunhan felt more and more distressed, ran all the way, looked around all the way, and was scratched by branches several times without noticing.

"what."