After the sister and brother walked away, Wang Qi wondered: "Sister, I haven't heard you say before, can that longevity stone be filled with the tip of the stone on the back slope?"

"You have grown up and you can't wait for your sister to tell you everything. You need to observe yourself to have a deeper understanding."

Wang Feng frowned and thought about his sister's words, but his legs didn't go straight and almost fell down. Wang Ge was anxious to rush to go, so he put him in the basket again. On the way, she grabbed two weeds, folded them a few times, and tore them a few times, and a small fish was weaved.

"It looks so good! Sister is great." Wang Qing lay in her ear and said the unique whispers of the sisters.

Wang Ge smiled and looked back at the distance: The man's back was as straight as a suffocation. After seeing the flaws, his shoulders suddenly collapsed, as if all his energy had been removed.

The so-called stones in the back mountain can make up for the shortage of "Shoushi" but she made a temporary mistake. There are many strange rocks in the mountains behind, and there are towering trees. At least three positions can complete the "Shoushi" and she chose one of them. I hope that the hint of taking a step back can make this person happy, at least not be discouraged by a broken stone.

Wang Ge is not the Holy Mother, but she knows more than anyone what despair feels, and how despairing it is. If someone in his previous life could pull her, she wouldn't have...

well!

In her previous life, her name was Wang Nanxing.

Born in a traditional wood carving family, she became interested in bamboo weaving, so she started with straw weaving and gradually came into contact with bamboo weaving. She once visited handmade bamboo craftsmen everywhere and asked for advice. She spent several years working in various workshops to train her skills and proficiency. She also had great talent, and finally made her famous in the bamboo weaving industry!

Wang Nanxing was proud of his two great skills of carving a knife in one hand, and contemptuous knife in the other hand. He inherited the two great skills of wood carving and bamboo making.

There was an unexpected situation in the world, and a sudden misfortune caused her to be paraplegic at a high position, her career and love came to an abrupt end! She would never forget that humiliating year! For more than a year, every minute, she could not feel the existence of her limbs and body!

The whole body is alive, and I still dare not recall the fear carefully.

She can't forget the indifference of family affection, and her husband becomes disgusted by love! She can't forget the person she once loved so much, and cursed why she still didn't die?!

So, she died in a daze and traveled through time.

It was thrilling as soon as I came across!

In this life, my mother, Wu, was still doing farm work when she was about to give birth. She was bitten by a tiger down the mountain. Fortunately, her second uncle was brave and the villagers were united in their hearts and drove the tiger away. Wu gave birth to Wang Ge when she was dragged by a tiger, which is the origin of her nickname "Tiger Bao".

My mother's real misfortune was when she gave birth to Ah Di six years later. She had a bad fetal position and had difficulty surviving the childbirth. However, because of the fighting spirit of her sister-in-law, she suddenly died of blood on the third day of her confinement. At that time, my mother's anger was as angry as a gossip, her brother howled hungry, and her father's helplessness and self-blame made Wang Ge feel bitter every time she recalled.

Since then, Ah Father never talked to his two younger wives again.

But the ambition cannot be eaten as a meal!

The eldest parents have three sons.

Wang Ge's father is the eldest among the three sons. His kind-hearted neighbor called his father, Wang Dalang, and his bad intentions, and he directly called him nickname: Wang Blind and Wang Widower.

In fact, her father was not a blind man in the true sense. When she was in labor in her early years, the river dam collapsed and was dirty and her eyes were not treated. After the eye trauma healed, the internal injuries were solid and only a few phantoms could be seen.

After my mother passed away, the eldest son's house was in vain and the young were young, and the work in the field had to be borne by the second and third houses. Over time, the brotherhood was exhausted.

My eldest father and mother prefer not to have any room, and life is just a noisy person. Now that my brother is four years old, he is healthy, Wang Ge can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The old things are unbearable to look back on.

When she came back to the yard, she put down the basket and carried out the water lily.

Wang Dalang was still sitting cross-legged in the yard, fumbled with his fingers to weave the basket. The material was a common type of thorn in the mountains. Every few days, Wang Weng cut some back. Wang Ge scraped off the skin of the vine branches, and Wang Dalang just weaved it.

"Father, please help me watch the tiger head." She explained quickly and entered the kitchen with the basket.

"Tiger Head" is Wang Qing's nickname. Because this child has been too weak since childhood, he often calls him his nickname, hoping that he will grow up as strong as a little tiger.

The Wang family yard is square. There are two large ones, one small one and three main rooms facing north and south; each with wing rooms in the east and west. The architectural style is a common wooden frame with bucket-style structures, with columns bearing purlins, straight columns, and tiles directly laid on the rafters, which looks quite atmospheric.

The old couple Wang Weng lived in the big house in the middle of the main room; Wang Dalang lived in another big house at the east end; the second room could only live in the smaller house at the west end.

The three-bedroom house lives in the east wing room, and there is a cowshed on the south side. Unfortunately, all the Wang family’s savings for many years have been spent on building houses and yards, and there is no money to buy cows. Now half of the cowshed is separated from the cowshed and half is converted into chicken coops, while the other half is piled with firewood.

The west wing is a kitchen and a utility room. The east end of the utility room is a thatched cottage. Further east of the cottage, there is a four-dimensional pit. After the sheep manure balls are dried, they fall into the pit and accumulate it.

When Wang Qing poured the sheep manure he picked today into a basket and moved it to the soil pit, his parents and his group came back. "Big Father, Big Mother, Second Uncle, Third Uncle." Wang Qing greeted happily, and ignored the two uncles as usual.

The bride of the third room, Yao, smiled and said without a smile: "Why don't you call me aunt? I'm four years old and I'm still ignorant."

The eldest mother Jia Wu put the farm tools under the cattle shed and shouted, "Hu Tou knows how to help the family work, where is A Peng?"

Yao didn't dare to act evil in an instant.

Wang Peng is Zhong Xiaolang from the third house, one year older than Hutou, so he is best to sleep. Sure enough, he heard his eldest mother screaming and came out of the east wing with a yawn.

At this time, Wang Qing ran back and helped her father pack up the basket and jingle sticks, put the garbage under the cowshed, and arranged all the farm tools neatly. She carried the firewood into the kitchen twice, then brought the cold water jar of my sister and poured it on to her parents. "Big father, big mother, drink some water first, my sister will cook the evening meal immediately."

"Tiger head, come, my father hug you." Wang Weng was extremely relieved.

"Ah~" Wang Peng stood in the yard, yawning again without a wink.

Yao was so angry that he twisted Wang Peng's ears back to the house. Soon, the three-year-old youngest queen Ai was also scolded for crying.

The bride of the second wife, Xiao Jia, looked at Jun's uncle's appearance and was also very depressed. The two children worked hard to grow a whole day, but they were not as happy as the little boy's words!

After a while, Wang Ge cooked wild vegetables, egg and flower noodles soup and served a few dishes of salted soybeans. This was considered late.

In March, the meals were eaten in the yard, and a large reed mat was placed, and three wooden cases were placed: the eldest father, the eldest mother, and the A-father took one; the second uncle and the second uncle, the third uncle and the third uncle took one; the seven juniors squeezed one.

Everyone eats in a stairs and sits. In order to prevent irritation, a thicker straw mat is placed under the knees.

It is worth mentioning that Wang Weng, Jia Yu, and Wang Dalang all have snack tables, and they each serve soup with basins. There is also a special small stool between their ankles, with their buttocks next to the stool, which is definitely more comfortable than sitting on their heels.

Because it can be seen that Wang Weng did not ignore it because he was weak in the family.

"Sister, why do you rob each time you eat? You shouldn't be called Hubao, you should be called Zhulu!" Wang He is the eldest son of the second wife, one year younger than Wang Ge. He was thief and whispered from the desk, saying that his eldest parents couldn't hear clearly.

Wang Feng was angry, but knew who would be yelling first to suffer losses. He immediately looked at his sister and wanted to listen to what her sister said.

There is no food and no words to sleep in the countryside. Wang Ge smiled and whispered: "If my fellow disciple can't eat, you can remove his mouth from his face first. It's hot, let your eyes and nose cool down."

If Wang Ge's handsomeness is a genetic mutation of the Wang Hu, then Wang He is definitely a model that goes against the rules! It is mainly manifested in that his lips are too thick and his people are too long.

"You say it again?" Wang He was annoyed.

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Bamboo: bamboo sound mie, thin slices of bamboo splitting. Bamboo craftsmen want to split bamboo into bamboo slices, or even bamboo silk, and make them into daily necessities or works of art.

Big Parents: The full name of grandfather and grandmother. Big Parents are grandfathers and big Mothers are grandmothers.

Shauji: pronounced shao            ji, a sound. An open-mouthed utensil, made of bamboo or thorns.

Bride: daughter-in-law, bride, and younger wife can all be called brides; or the venerable is called a low-minded wife; or the humble one is called a humble wife to the venerable, or the wife is called his wife; or generally refers to a married woman.

(The heroine's consul) Wang Peng: Peng is a perennial herb. After withering, the roots are broken and the wind flew, and is called Fei Peng.
Chapter completed!