Chapter 227 The difference between our own family and others
Building a wall is not just about making adobe bricks.
You have to clear the weeds and trees on the road section that your family has contracted, then dig the foundation, and transport stones from the mountain to build the foundation.
Each family is responsible for the wood and bamboo thorns on the wall.
So after the meeting, each family assigned their own tasks.
The strong ones made adobe bricks, the women went to cut weeds and trees and brought them back as firewood, the older boys went to the mountain to transport stones, and the girls cut wood thorns and bamboo at home.
Zhang Chunhua looked at the adobe brick work assigned to her by her parents and wanted to throw it away.
Why do other girls only have to cut wood and bamboo at home, but only she needs to make adobe bricks!
Which girl needs to do heavy physical work!
Her parents really don't care about her.
Ding Jiajia suddenly came to her mind. The fair and tender little girl had a round and white face, and didn't look like she had suffered at all.
She also did work, but the work she did could be turned into money, attracting everyone to revolve around her.
Not only does the Ding family not need her to make the adobe, but even her parents don't need to make it either, as Hu Wenhua will help.
Why? Just because she has good parents, she can live a good life!
"What are you dawdling about! It will be dark if you don't go!" The impatient voice of Zhang Tuzi came.
Aunt Zhang muttered: "Chunhua, you are the most efficient at work, and you are strong and good at work. Your parents are relying on you.
Our family has the shortest share, but we have few people, so you have to hurry up, otherwise it may be too late."
Zhang Chunhua bit her lip. It was always like this, with a cruel father and a cowardly mother, and in the end all the work fell on her.
She looked back at her parents. In the low and dim thatched house, the two had already changed to discussing what to cook for her brother in the evening.
She must get married, and she must marry a good family and live a good life!
Hu Wenhua is the best person she can choose.
In two or three days, he will be back, and then... Mother said that men can't help themselves in that matter, especially those who have never eaten meat. Hu Wenhua is the kind of person with good physical strength. If it comes to a fuss, the Hu family will not agree.
The plot of land allocated to Sun Jinhua's family is not short or long, and the old village chief did not deliberately make things difficult for them.
There are many men in the family, and they are all of working age. People in the village are very envious and say that their family is the easiest and there is no need to worry.
But the family has a hard time.
Other families work twice a day, or three meals a day, even if it is black noodles and potatoes, everyone's stomach is full, only our family is half full for two meals a day, and before the next meal, the limbs are weak and weak from hunger.
How can we have the strength to do heavy physical work!
"Mom, why don't we secretly go to Zhaodi and ask her to save some food from the second aunt's house and send it to us?" Fan Sanzhu quietly suggested.
He saw the food in Zhaodi's bowl today, it was a lot!
Not to mention Zhaodi, even if he is given food, he can eat enough.
It's only been more than a month, and Zhaodi's cheeks are obviously fleshy, and he is much more rosy, and he has grown a little taller. It is obvious that he is not treated differently at the second aunt's house and eats well.
"Zhaodi is also a fool. He actually wants to come back. It's so good to have food and drink at the second aunt's house." Fan Sizhu muttered softly.
Fan Qian, who was next to him, slapped him on the back of his head and scolded: "A golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as a doghouse at home. Zhaodi wants to come back, which proves that she has not forgotten her roots!
Go to her secretly, don't let others see, just say that her parents and grandma are hungry at home, and she will definitely save the food and send it over.
We don't want your second uncle's family, just Zhaodi's share, even if we are discovered, it doesn't matter."
Fan Sanzhu nodded, "Yes, Dad is right, I will go to Zhaodi and try it after dark."
Anyway, Zhaodi will definitely not be hungry at the second aunt's house.
Fan Sizhu thought that the third brother was really stupid.
The wall of the second aunt's house is so high, Zhaodi's legs and feet are injured, and he needs someone to support him when he walks. He definitely doesn't need to work.
Since he doesn't come out to work, how can the third brother see Zhaodi?
But this has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't need to go. If there is food, he will have his share.
Thinking of food and Ding Jiajia who can earn money, he looked at his parents and said, "Dad and Mom, I don't mind marrying into the family. You go and tell the Ding family that I am willing to marry into the Ding family, as long as they take care of my food and drink from now on!"
Fan Sanzhu almost choked to death on his own saliva!
He looked straight at his own brother, and didn't expect him to be so decisive.
Sun Jinhua was also surprised, and then slapped her son on the back and scolded, "What nonsense!
You have three older brothers above you, and you should get married first!"
Fan Sanzhu breathed a sigh of relief. The eldest and second brothers would definitely not be willing. If he was willing, he would be in front of the four pillars, and he would definitely be first.
Fan Qian frowned when he heard his son's words about marrying into the family, and he was unhappy.
However, life at home was not easy. The fields had no harvest this year, and it was unknown what the harvest would be like next year. He was not in the mood to care about these children.
Let them make trouble on their own. Maybe they can bring back the Ding family's property later, which would be great.
The family had different thoughts, but they all agreed that marrying into the Ding family was okay.
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It was not an easy task to pull goods on the bumpy dirt road in hot weather.
Avoiding the hot noon, the convoy was on the road again.
After stumbling all the way, they finally arrived at the junction of Guangning Prefecture and Nanning Prefecture before dark.
After finding an open space with favorable wind and water, everyone began to prepare for the coming of night.
First, gather all the vehicles on one side, which is easy to watch and can also be used as a protection.
Clean up the flat ground, spread a layer of hay on it, and burn fine firewood for a while, which can effectively remove the moisture and moisture in the ground.
After the flood, there is a damp and rotten musty smell everywhere, especially the ground is wet, and there is heavy dew at night. If you sleep on the wet ground, you are afraid of catching a cold when you wake up the next day.
When the fire is gone, all the ashes and red charcoal are pushed into the pit on the side, and then put firewood on it to boil water for food.
After burning, the ground is dry and refreshing, and you can go to sleep directly after spreading a reed mat you brought.
Others are working together, sitting down to rest after finishing their own part and waiting for dinner, only Fan Dazhu and Fan Erzhu are busy from beginning to end.
Collecting firewood, making fire, boiling water, cooking food..... Everything needs to be done by yourself, and the food cooked is obviously not as fragrant as at noon.
"Mom, what a joke! Other people's noodles are fried and become fragrant after boiling water, but ours are still raw and not sweet even after cooking." Fan Erzhu couldn't help complaining.
Fan Dazhu also tasted the difference.
They are all black noodles and they live the same life, so is there such a big difference between our family and others?
When the men who were traveling with him took out cucumbers and melons to chew, the fragrance spread all over the ground, and Fan Dazhu and Fan Erzhu's dissatisfaction with their own family reached its peak.