Sister Hu Chun couldn't wait to pounce on her.Sister Hu Chun took a deep breath, she had small arms and legs, and she couldn't pick a lot of plum blossoms, so she only pulled some low branches, or picked some fallen flowers from the ground, and put them in the basket carefully.Wild plum blossoms are not only beautiful to look at, but also can be made into tea, can be dried into medicine, it is really full of color and art.Put away the wild plum blossoms, Sister Hu Chun pulled the snow under the plum tree for half a day, showing the whole picture of many Chinese herbal medicines, sure enough, the temperature and terrain here are very suitable for the growth of some Chinese herbal medicines, and they are growing in a mess.Although it is winter, it is not a suitable season for many Chinese herbs.But Sister Hu Chun still whistled excitedly, she saw Bai Mai Dong in this pile of Chinese herbs.This castor bean is a good thing, and it is recorded in the ancient book "Materia Medica": "Go to cold and heat, nourish the skin, and benefit qi".It's just that she came to the mountains today only to explore the road, to see if there is any way to make a fortune, and she didn't bring an iron shovel, although it stands to reason that few people come to this valley, and the dust is soft, but in the winter, the soil is frozen and some are solid, and with her small arms and legs, she is also very deliberately powerless, and she can't dig up the roots of white wheat winter that can be used in medicine.Sister Hu Chun was not annoyed, and happily picked up some wild plum blossoms that had fallen, picked some wild vegetables, and bent her back with the basket.When Fang entered the entrance of the village, she saw a dead boy in a brown jacket running towards her."
Sister Chun, Sister Chun, I can be regarded as looking for you," the dead boy looked like he was in his early tens, wearing a small hat, and the brim of the hat was surrounded by dark gray fluff, looking warm and energetic, but the dead boy's family took care of him very finely, "You go back to your house and take a look, your little sister is kneeling in the courtyard, this day is freezing, how cold it is, what can I do if I kneel down!"
”When Sister Hu Chun heard this, she was anxious and wanted to run home, but the dead boy hurriedly grabbed the basket on Sister Hu Chun's back, "I'll help you take it first, and I'll send you home in a moment." ”"Thanks."
There is this person in the memories of Sister Hu Chun's original owner, who is a good friend in the village who plays on weekdays, named Cheng Chunming, and he is also honest.Sister Hu Chun was worried about her little sister, but she didn't talk nonsense with him, so she lost her cane and ran straight home.When she ran home out of breath, Sister Hu Chun felt that her heart, liver and lungs were about to jump out of her throat.This body is still too weak and not nutritious, resulting in some physical fitness that cannot keep up.Sister Hu Chun saw Sister Hu Xia kneeling in the middle of the courtyard at a glance, the little child had her back to her, kneeling on the cold stone slab, her shoulders twitched, her thin figure shook and swayed, obviously unable to hold on.Brother Bin'er's voice came from the main house, and he was already crying: "Milk, you can spare the second sister."
Please, milk!
”"Sister Xia!"
Sister Hu Chun roared, stepped forward in three steps and two steps, and grabbed the little sister from the ground and hugged her.Sister Hu Xia saw that it was the eldest sister, her body was loose, she was still young, and she cried very much: "Eldest sister, ......"
Sister Hu Chun's originally tired body only felt infinite anger.What kind of relatives is this, don't you have to torture all the children in this family to death?!"
Phew.The spring girl is back. ”As soon as the bamboo curtain was lifted, Hu Jiang's sarcastic words entered his ears like a snake, and a small figure called "eldest sister" and ran out of the main house, just Hu Bincheng, who was crying all over his face with tears and snot.Hu Jiang warmed his hand on the palm, looked at the sisters and brothers who were hugging in the courtyard, and felt very happy, and rushed to speak before Sister Hu Chun opened her mouth: "Don't you feel that I, who is a milkman, abuse you little ones again."
You should ask first, what did Sister Xia do. ”() The peasant lady is so sweet