There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Chapter 49 Very sweet

Zheng Xinyue asked Tie Hammer with a smile. In fact, his reaction proved how delicious the sugar water was, and he couldn't bear to swallow it!

 “Delicious.”

When Tie Zhui saw his aunt asking questions, he reluctantly swallowed the sugar water. His big dark eyes looked at the bowl of sugar water. He didn't drink enough!

 “Quine up, each person can only take one sip.”

Zheng Xinyue didn't want her children to learn to be greedy, so she arranged the children according to their size. This way she could see which child was more thoughtful and ensure fairness as much as possible.

 The results of the experiment made Zheng Xinyue very happy. None of the five children was greedy, and they would never rush for a second sip if they took one sip.

 After a round, there was still half a bowl left. Zheng Xinyue gave the children another drink, but no one wanted to drink.

"What's wrong? Doesn't it taste good?" Zheng Xinyue asked the children in surprise.

 “Give it to my aunt to drink.”

Da Ya looked at Zheng Xinyue timidly. The child's heart had been conquered by her aunt. Her aunt was so beautiful, prettier than everyone else in the village.

 “Give it to my aunt.” Tie Zhui, Erya and the others said in unison, with five pairs of **** eyes looking at Zheng Xinyue. The smiles of the children were as sweet as the bowl of sugar water in Zheng Xinyue’s hand.

"Okay, drink." Zheng Xinyue felt her throat was a little tight and her heart was astringent. She didn't mind that several children had drank from it, so she picked up the remaining half of the bowl of sugar water and drank it all in one gulp.

“Aunt, is it sweet?” Daya tilted her neck and asked her aunt with a smile.

"Sweet, very sweet." Zheng Xinyue smiled and rubbed the little girl's head naturally.

It was then that she discovered that the child's hair was sticky and stuck together, and lice could be seen wandering around on the top of her head. She went to check the hair of other children and found the same situation.

 Children in rural areas are raised by nature, and no one takes special care of them. Going to work in the fields every day and returning home to cook and wash clothes has used up all the energy of the women.

Zheng Xinyue felt sad for a while, rolled up her sleeves and walked into the house. When she entered the kitchen, she opened the lid of the jar. She wanted to boil water to bathe the children.

"Auntie, I'll come." Ya is six years older and the oldest among the children. When her grandma left, she told her not to let her aunt work, so as soon as Zheng Xinyue made a move, she came over to grab the work.

 “You light a fire for me,”

Zheng Xinyue did not let her pick up the bucket. A six-year-old child was not suitable for such physical work.

Zheng Xinyue had no choice but to make a fire. She didn't know how to cook such a big pot, so she had to let Daya do it.

"Okay." Da Ya ran out happily after receiving the order. There was a big pile of firewood outside the Zheng family's yard. At this time, the production team distributed food and firewood based on population. Her family had a large population and they were all strong laborers. There must be more firewood than other homes.

 Furthermore, no one dared to come to her house to steal firewood because they were afraid of Gao Guilan's strong fighting power.

Daya came back with the corn leaves and stalks. She looked very careful as she was afraid of dropping them on the ground. The hammer followed her sister, and he was busy picking up the firewood that fell on the ground.

Grandma came home and saw the dirt on the floor, and they all had to be scolded.

Zheng Xinyue had filled the big pot with water and saw that Daya had started to light the stove. She squatted next to Daya to study.

Seeing Daya stuffing the corn leaves into the stove pit first, she carefully struck a match, and using her little hands to block the wind, she went to the stove pit to light the corn leaves. Seeing the flames starting to light up a little, Daya began to tilt her neck and poo. The little one blew hard against the stove pit.

Thick smoke began to pour out. Zheng Xinyue was choked and coughed repeatedly when she was close. Da Ya also coughed, but still insisted on blowing on the stove.

 “Get out of the way, aunt is coming.”

Zheng Xinyue couldn't bear to see her child suffer, so she pushed her away and blew into the pit.

“Is Xinyue at home?”

 (End of this chapter)