A family of three goes through the ages, not being a saint and not helping the poor

The next morning, when Chu Yiling found that she was the only one left at home again, she felt that it was boring to stay at home all the time, and immediately her heart began to stir.

So she went back to the house, changed into worn-out clothes, and went out towards the foot of the mountain.

When she arrived at the foot of the mountain, she saw quite a few children there. They looked like they were there to cut grass for the pigs.

However, she did not intend to have any interaction with them, because she was not a real child, so how could she play with children?

Thinking of this, she found a deserted path and quickly walked up the mountain.

"Xiao Mei, is the kid who just came up the mountain the one from the city?"

"Yes, it is her, because apart from her, no one in our village has skin as white and tender as hers."

"So are we going to play with her?"

"You can go if you want. I won't play with her anyway, because city kids look down on country kids like us, and I don't want to be looked down upon by them."

"Then I won't play with her either."

When Xiaomei heard Zhaodi's words, the corners of her mouth curled up and she continued to bend down to pick grass for the pigs.

Chu Yiling, who was dancing with joy while collecting wild chickens, had no idea that she was being blamed without her knowledge. However, even if she knew, she wouldn't care. She didn't intend to have any interaction with them anyway.

"Lingling, we are back."

"Oh, I've already soaked the rice, you can go and steam it."

"That's good, but are you feeling unwell?"

"No, I just didn't sleep well last night, so I don't have much energy."

"Then go back to your room and get some sleep. I'll call you when the meal is ready."

When Chu Yiling heard Meng Qiuping's words, she immediately stood up and walked towards the room, because she was afraid that if she walked too slowly, Meng Qiuping would notice something.

It was all her fault that she was so happy collecting pheasants today that she didn't consider whether she had enough mental strength.

It wasn't until she felt a sharp pain in her head that she remembered it, but it was too late.

But fortunately, her home was just behind the mountain, so she hurried home and took a nap soon after. Only then did she have enough energy to sit under the eaves and wait for Meng Qiuping and Chu Anshan to come home from work.

Otherwise, she would probably faint on the way home today.

More than half an hour later, Meng Qiuping finished cooking and said to Chu Anshan, "Go and call Lingling to eat."

"Why don't we wait until she wakes up before letting her eat? You still have to steam rice and cook dishes later, and you don't have to worry about Lingling waking up without hot rice or dishes to eat."

"it is good."

Chu Yiling woke up at around 1:00 p.m. and felt that her energy had almost recovered, so she got off the bed and went to find Meng Qiuping.

"Awake? How do you feel now? Do you want to go back to sleep later?"

"No, I'm already asleep."

"Then go wash up and eat. Your father and I have to go to work. By the way, don't forget to put the rice and vegetables on the kitchen stove into the space."

"it is good."

"Then let's go to work."

Chu Yiling nodded when she heard Meng Qiuping's words, and then she walked towards the kitchen after Meng Qiuping and Chu Anshan went to work.

When she entered the kitchen, she saw three large basins on the stove. She walked over, opened the basin and took a look.

She saw two basins filled with steamed rice and one basin filled with a bowl of fried farm-style delicious food. The aroma immediately whetted her appetite.

So she quickly washed up, served herself a bowl of food, and sat under the eaves to eat.