Chapter 2: meet (1/2)

Opening his eyes again, Zhong Ziqi obviously felt that his body was better, and he lost the sense of weight. At this time, the sky was already dark outside, and his stomach screamed, looking around the room. There were two big boxes in the corner. , There is a square table and two chairs in the middle of the room, without any food.

He braced himself and walked to the dressing table and picked up a copper mirror. His face was sallow and his hair was scattered. He looked like a madman. He put the mirror back indifferently, holding the oil lamp and walking the door frame to the kitchen as he remembered. .

At this time, the moon was high outside, and the cries of frog crickets came one after another. He opened the kitchen door and rummaged carefully. Only one cornmeal nest was found. It was still very hard to the touch. Zhong Ziqi was hungry and uncomfortable, so he opened his mouth to eat. Go to the water tank and scoop some water to drink while choking.

Wowotou is also made with coarse flour. It scratches the throat and swallows it hard. Zhong Ziqi can't help but ridicule. This family is enough. If his nephew is ill, he won't ask a doctor for cooking. He won't keep food for cooking. He will do every bill. Remember, it may be affected by the memory of the original owner, and he especially does not wait to see this family. But it is not so easy to leave here. He is a brother, he is still a newcomer to this world, and it is not safe to go anywhere. It is better to be in this village, at least it is safe and guaranteed.

The next day, when the sky was light, Zhong Ziqi was shaken awake. Was it the annoying uncle that caught the eye? He looked at him silently.

Li Xiujuan pinched her waist and said loudly: ”There is still time to lie down here, how bright is the sky? Go out and work quickly.” He gave him a blank glance afterwards.

Zhong Ziqi was silent, and he was going out in the next few days. It is better to do more than to do less. If you talk back to Li Xiujuan, there will be no good results, waiting for him to be free.

After the outside door, the sun just showed his head. The house he lived in was built by his father Zhong Zhenhang on the side, and the tall brick house built in the middle was also the money from his father, but he lived in the house. Does the family still have his grandpa and grandma?

Because his father found a good job in the town, the money he brought back every day made the uncle's family greedy. They clung to a three-acre land, and they were so lazy. Now, how can someone who is holding money push it outside? When Zhong Zhenhang proposed the separation of the family the next time, they did not agree to the separation. They couldn't, and Zhong Zhenhang, who was passionate about righteousness, didn't mention it again.

This morning, Zhong Ziqi didn't know where to start. He looked at her uncle and walked into the kitchen. He hesitated or went in, and asked quietly, ”What do you want me to do?”

”What? What's not in this job is that cutting wood, carrying water, watering the vegetable field, and the old hens outside are not feeding, which one is not a job...” Zhong Ziqi left before listening, it was really noisy!

Li Xiujuan kept talking halfway and found that the person involved was no longer there. After a sip, a trace of doubt flashed in her heart. It felt like this kid is different today. What's the specific difference? It seems that he is no longer bullying him as he did before, but no matter what, at least he won't seek death anymore, so his silver or two will be saved.

Zhong Ziqi went out of the kitchen and walked around in the yard, and found that he was not able to do much himself. In his memory, carrying water and cutting firewood was generally a job for a man to do. He didn't bother to be stupid and did everything. .

Pushing open the courtyard door, it is a slanting road with many tall trees. Zhong Ziqi found that all the houses in this village are irregular to be found, and behind the village is a big mountain with lush trees and wild flowers in full bloom. .

Zhong Ziqi went into the yard to find a knife, and told Li Xiujuan to go out to mow some grass and feed the chickens. It doesn't matter if he agrees or not, he goes out. Zhong Ziqi walked to the foot of the mountain with a knife and a basket, planning to mow some grass there.

When the sun rose high, Zhong Ziqi's grass was almost cut, and he planned to go back, otherwise he would never leave a meal for him in accordance with the personality of the group of people in the family.

”Ziqi!” A crisp voice sounded from behind.

Zhong Ziqi stopped and turned around and found that the person calling him was shorter than him, dressed in a light blue commoner, with a handsome face and red eyebrows. He searched in his memory to know who this person was, Zhao Ning. This physically best playmate is sixteen years old just like him, and he is reaching the age of marriage.