Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

What's better. Xia Sang stared at her, but his heart ached.

She was widowed in her early years, had no children, and was alone and helpless. Finally, God looked at her with pity, and let her pick up this precious granddaughter. She held her palm like a treasure every day.

Seeing her getting more and more beautiful, she didn't expect to be bullied by that stinky girl.

Hmph, that big girl, if you really want to make me anxious, you must make the dwarf's family look good! Shorty Xia is Xia Daya's father.

Xia Beibei grinned, but said nothing.

Grandma just talked about it, if she was really asked to find someone to quarrel or something, I'm afraid she would only be bullied.

Grandma, what's in that bowl?

Hey, I was too busy talking, but I forgot. Xia Sang hurriedly brought over the broken bowl.

Xia Beibei looked up, her eyes suddenly became hot, and the bowl was full of egg custard.

This is the egg laid by the only old hen in the family, but because it has not been fed, it has not laid eggs for several days.

Grandma, you can eat. She knew that grandma hadn't filled her stomach for several days.

In the village, everything that could be eaten was dug up and eaten, even the sorghum stalks (corn stalks) were eaten up.

There is no way, this year the entire snow has been plagued by locusts, and the crops in a radius of hundreds of miles, even if they are not yet mature, have been eaten up by locusts, leaving only sorghum stalks.

Nowadays, the fields are full of locusts, and there are not a few leaves to be seen. The villagers all rely on digging roots and bark to satisfy their hunger.

Whatever you said, your head was smashed, and there was so much blood, how can you not eat something to replenish your body? Xia Sang gave her a stern look, and put the bowl forcefully in her hand .

Grandma is in good health, so she doesn't need to eat eggs.

Grandma, this...how about you eat it with me? Xia Beibei looked down at the bowl in her hand, then looked up at her and said.

You child, hurry up and eat the eggs, and grandma has to go out to dig tree roots. After saying that, Xia Sang stood up, turned and went out the door.

Xia Beibei also stood up, put the egg custard on the table, and walked to the door of the room, watching Xia Sangshi get up on crutches and was about to go out with a vegetable basket.

Grandma, wait a moment. Xia Beibei hurriedly called her to stop.

Jiu Niang, what else is there? Xia Sang paused and turned to look at her.

Grandma, don't go. There's nothing to dig nearby, so we have to go down to the foot of the mountain. Xia Beibei supported her, trying to take down the vegetable basket in her hand.

Your legs and feet are inconvenient, Jiuniang can go tomorrow.

What are you going to do? Da Ya, that stinky girl, catches you on the road every day. Xia Sang sighed, and snatched the vegetable basket.

After all, it's all because she, a grandma, is so incompetent that she can't even manage a little girl who bullies her granddaughter.

Grandma, come here, put down the basket first, Jiuniang wants to tell you something. Xia Beibei took the vegetable basket from grandma's hand, put it on the ground, and then helped her back to her room .

Xia Sang sat down on the broken stool, looked up at Xia Beibei, Jiu Niang, what's the matter with you?

Grandma, is there a small pond not far behind our house? Xia Beibei asked.