Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

"Good son, good son, Daddy didn't hurt you in vain." Zhang Dazhu was even more moved, and hung his hands and feet on his son like a sloth. After two tears fell, he quickly wiped them off and fell off his son.

Immediately, he smiled a little embarrassedly with Jiang Yue and Xue Yan: "I'll make you laugh, my son and I usually get along like this, and we are children who are not grown up."

Jiang Yue and Xue Yan both shook their heads and said no.

There was nothing at the entrance of Shitou Village, so a half-person-height wall was piled up with large stones on the side of the slope to prevent the soil from collapsing. It is estimated that this is the reason why the village is called Shitou Village.

Jiang Yue and Xue Yan had just followed Zhang Dazhu and his son into Stone Village when they saw an old grandmother, an aunt, and a five- or six-year-old girl.

The little girl was led by the aunt who held a basket in the other hand.

The grandmother was on crutches and had a basket in her hand.

The three of them were all wearing coarse cloth clothes with many patches, and their faces were yellow and thin, especially the aunt, who was completely out of shape, and her eyes seemed to bulge out.

The three of them were clearly a family.

The two baskets contained some wild vegetables, and each had a small shovel, apparently they had just returned from digging wild vegetables.

"Aunt Zhu, Sister Tian, ​​Xiaohua, are you back from digging wild vegetables?" Zhang Dazhu laughed when he saw the three of them.

Zhang Shoushou also called people: "Grandma Zhu, Aunt Tian."

That five- or six-year-old girl was Xiaohua, and she also called people, Zhang Dazhu as Uncle Zhang, and Zhang Shoushou as Brother Zhang.

"Yeah." Grandma Zhu, who was leaning on crutches, stopped and laughed. Her mouth was wide open, revealing a lot of teeth she had lost. Although his face is yellow and his skin is thin, he is very kind. "You guys should also go dig some, everyone is not willing to dig a lot, they dig a little bit every day, I'm afraid that if I dig too much, after a while, I can only eat weed leaves and gnaw the bark. It's okay, as long as there is no one in the village. It's good to starve to death."

Immediately, I noticed Jiang Yue and Xue Yan who were following behind. Seeing that Jiang Yue and Xue Yan were good-looking and dressed well, when did they come to such people in the village, they quickly asked: "Dazhu, what is this? Who are you two? Why are they in our village?"

Only then did Jiang Yue and Xue Yan say hello: "Hello, grandma." They also greeted Aunt Tian, ​​"Hello, Auntie."

Grandma Zhu and Aunt Tian have lived in this village all their lives. Naturally, they were flustered.

Xiaohua is only five or six years old, and she is still ignorant, but she still knows how to call someone. With her yellowish and thin face up, she shouted politely and politely: "Hello, brother. Hello, sister."

"Hello." Xue Yan smiled and patted her little head.

When everyone was not paying attention, Jiang Yue put one hand behind her, and after thinking about it, she had two more yellow and orange sugar tangerines in her hand. Naturally, they were taken out from the space, but it was not easy to hold them now. If something else comes out, let's do it first.

I saw Jiang Yue bent down slightly and touched Xiao Hua's little head before she took her hand back from behind and gave Xiao Hua the two sugar tangerines. Eat it." Saying that, he patted Xiaohua's little head again.

There are some people in the village with one or two orange trees, but there are no oranges this month. At this moment, when Xiaohua sees oranges, she is naturally very happy when she is still young, and she does not forget to thank her: "Thank you sister, thank you brother, brother, sister, you are really good Look."