Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

Chapter 220 Blackie

It rained in the middle of the night, and the temperature in the deep winter became even lower.

Wrapped in the quilt, the little baby felt a chill, rolled around in a daze, and rubbed into her mother's arms before falling into a sound sleep again.

When I got up in the morning, a brazier had already been lit in the main room.

Except for the old woman who was picking sticky rice by the brazier, no one else was there.

Qiqi rubbed her eyes, and sat down beside the brazier, "Grandma, do you want to pick pebbles? Next time you wake Qiqi up, Qiqi is very good at picking pebbles."

"Okay, next time mother-in-law asks Qiqi to get up and help." Zhang Xifeng responded with a smile, wiped the apron with both hands, took the comb in the sewing basket beside her, and combed the baby's hair first, "It's getting colder now, When Qiqi gets up, she needs to put on her clothes, lest she catch a cold."

"Mother-in-law, Qiqi has already dressed a lot. Uncle said that I look like a little rice dumpling every day, and I can't even put my hands down if I wear too much." Qiqi sighed bitterly, seeing that she was wrapped tightly in the sleeves of the cotton coat. The little hands that are easy to move are even more worrying.

The flexible and capable Qiqi can only be seen in Xia Tian.

Now Qiqi walks like a stupid little duck.

Zhang Xifeng was amused by the child's frowning face, and burst out laughing, "It's like a little rice dumpling, it's white and glutinous, my mother-in-law wants to take a bite when she sees it."

"Hiss!" Qiqi gasped, bared her teeth, and moved her face in front of her mother-in-law, being funny and mischievous, "Mother-in-law, you bite! Although Qiqi hasn't washed her face yet, it still smells delicious!"

Zhang Xifeng was overjoyed, pretended to groan, and kissed the baby's little cheek, "Mother-in-law wouldn't want to bite you, good boy."

Wa'er hugged her and giggled.

After combing the baby's hair, Zhang Xifeng told her to brush her teeth and wash her face, "Your great-grandfather and uncle went to the library again early in the morning. It was very cold today. There is no brazier to bake for a while, and your hands will be frozen. Qi Qi Remember to bring a small fire cage when you pass by, and bring one for your uncle."

Qiqi's voice came from the kitchen, soft and obedient, "Got it, mother-in-law."

After a while, I heard the baby exclaiming loudly, "Wow! Grandma, we have icicles hanging from the eaves of our house!"

"Yeah, it's so cold that it's freezing. I'm looking forward to snowing a year ago."

After Qiqi washed up, she took a still warm sweet potato from the pot on the stove and ate it, filled her stomach, and ran back to the main room to help her mother-in-law pick pebbles.

The rice milled by the farmers themselves always has some finely crushed stones inside. If you don’t pick it clean, your teeth will be knocked when you bite it, so you have to pick it before washing the rice and cooking.

Qiqi is a little expert, and while her mother-in-law was still squinting and searching, she found several of them.

It didn't take much effort to pick out a small pot of rice.

After feeding the pigs and cleaning the yard again, Qiqi went out with two small fire cages.

"Grandma, Qiqi will come back to accompany you after finishing her homework and practicing calligraphy!"

Winter is coming, the weeds on the roadside are withered and yellow, the grass blades and the walls of the farmyard are covered with frost, and there are translucent ice edges hanging.

Because it rained in the middle of the night, the path to go out was wet and slippery, Qiqi walked cautiously, jumping and jumping from time to time to avoid the muddy and icy places.

Because she didn't want to dirty the little padded shoes her mother-in-law bought for her, Qi Qi took a detour and took another path.

When passing through the small courtyard of another house, I can sometimes hear the voices of people coming from inside.

Qi Qi bent her eyes, and her small mouth curled into a sweet smile.

It's winter again.

My mother-in-law said that it will snow before this year.

"Last year" on the long street, it was snowing heavily and it was very cold.

This year is also cold, but Qiqi is not afraid at all, because Qiqi has a home.

Some people ask when they are cold, others feel pain when they are hungry, Qiqi is so happy now.

The happy Qiqi sang the thousand-character essay, "The heaven and the earth are mysterious and yellow, the universe is flooded and desolate, the sun and the moon are full, the days and nights are arranged, the cold comes and the summer goes, autumn harvests and winter hides—"

At the corner, Qiqi met his eyes.

With a bald head and stubble, he was in his twenties, with half a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, and he looked sluggish.

Wearing a thin navy blue coat, he is holding a big cock in his right hand, to be precise, he is pinching the neck of the rooster.

Maybe he was a little surprised by the little doll who appeared out of nowhere, with a bald head and squinted eyes, a look of ferocity flashed in his eyes.

Qiqi was also surprised.

She recognized almost everyone in the village, but she had never seen a bald uncle.

Qi Qi pursed her lips, and was about to call out politely, when she heard an old woman muttering in a loud voice from a yard in front, "Strange, why did our big flower disappear? It was still there when I was feeding it just now... Googoo Coo! Coo! Dahua, come out!"

"Ah!" Suddenly, Qiqi grinned, eyes half-mooned, "Uncle, are you helping Second Uncle catch chickens?"

After finishing speaking, Wa'er raised her voice and yelled towards the front yard, "Second uncle, second uncle! The big flower is here, it sneaked out to play naughtily, uncle caught it for you!"

Soon a tall and thin old woman with gray hair ran out of the gate of the courtyard over there, about the same age as Zhang Xifeng.

Seeing the situation at the corner, the old woman's face changed slightly, and she rushed over quickly, blocking Qiqi from behind, and then said suspiciously, "You are... a sunspot?! Are you coming home?"

The old woman looked at the big cock pinched by the bald young man again, "You... helped me catch the big flower?"

The young man was silent for a moment, "Ah, yes, I just passed by and saw this chicken trying to run to the vegetable garden next to it, so I caught it so as not to peck the vegetables in other people's fields. It turned out that it was raised by your second aunt."

Talking about stuffing the big cock into the old woman's arms, the young man put his hands in his pockets, whistled, and left in a daze.

When his back disappeared, the scrutiny and suspicion in the old woman's eyes dissipated, and she immediately pulled Qiqi over and whispered, "Qiqi, if you meet this person in the future, walk around, he is not a good person, you know? You must remember two For uncle, don't get close to him, be good."

After explaining the baby, the old woman was still worried, so she sent the baby all the way to the library before leaving.

The seventy-seven and two-zhang monk was puzzled.

It was only after eight o'clock in the morning, and the library was almost full of people, and everyone was reading and studying quietly.

Qiqi looked around, and sneaked to Huazi who was dozing in the corner, "Brother Huazi, who is Heizi? Do you know him? The second uncle said that I will walk around when I see him in the future!"

Huazi was snatched out of bed by his grandma early in the morning, dragged to the library by his ears, and trapped in a corner, trying to sleep again.

The word "Heizi" floated in his ears in a daze, Hua Zi suddenly opened his eyes, he was frightened, "Heizi? What Heizi? Qiqi, have you seen him? No, he's back?!"

"Brother Huazi, why are you all so nervous?" Qiqi sighed, let me explain to her first!

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