There was only some sorghum porridge in Aunt Juhua's pot. There wasn't much porridge to cook, and with the addition of four children, it became even more insufficient.

Aunt Juhua added some water to the pot and simmered it for a while, then served each person half a bowl of porridge first.

"The children will eat first, and I will make some porridge." First, I gave a bowl to my mother-in-law, and then to the four children of the Liang family, not even the florets.

"Thank you, Aunt Juhua, for causing you trouble." Liang Tiantian knew that this was not the time to be polite, so he picked up the bowl and started feeding Qiuqiu some porridge.

The porridge is sorghum rice porridge, and the vegetables are just a plate of dried radish.

Grandma Xiaohua did not drink the porridge, but pushed the porridge bowl forward.

"I'm not hungry. You guys can eat when the warehouse is full." Although the old lady is blind, her ears are not deaf, but her ears are very easy to use. She can also hear about things outside. It is natural for people to die due to aging, illness, but this living person died suddenly.

, but it still made the old man a little sad.

"Hey, your mother is such a good person, but she is a good person who doesn't get rewarded." Grandma Xiaohua, who likes to nag as she gets older, looks ahead with her cloudy old eyes without focus. She said to herself: "I don't know if you guys

I wonder if your father will be able to come back. How will you children live this winter?" Speaking of this, Grandma Xiaohua sighed again.

Liang Tiantian had some impressions of Grandma Xiaohua. She was a bit nagging, but had a good heart. In her impression, this was what a grandma should be like.

"Grandma Chen, let's eat first." Liang Tiantian saw that his two brothers were holding porridge bowls and refused to eat. He was afraid that they would be aroused to sad things, so he quickly handed the porridge bowl to Grandma Xiaohua. "We all have it, you know it too."

Eat." He turned around and handed the porridge bowl in front of him to Xiaohua, "You can eat too, Xiaohua, I'm not hungry yet."

"Look at your pale face, how can you not be hungry? You eat first, mom is still cooking porridge." Xiaohua is ten years old this year and is older than them, so naturally she won't grab it.

Liang Tiantian did not postpone it any longer, but concentrated on feeding Qiuqiu.

The dried radish was so hard that Qiuqiu frowned after taking one bite for a long time.

"If you can't chew it, spit it out and eat it, sister." Food is particularly precious, and there is no reason to waste it in farmers' households.

Qiuqiu seemed a little hesitant, but still shook his head and swallowed hard.

"Our Qiuqiu is a good boy." Xiaohua praised.

Qiuqiu seemed very happy and whispered: "Mom said you can't waste things."

One sentence made everyone fall silent again.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit depressing, until Aunt Juhua cooked the porridge again, and everyone drank two bowls, which was considered to be eighty percent full.

"Mancang, what are your plans?" After breakfast, Aunt Juhua asked worriedly: "Your mother is gone, your father is not at home, and your grandma..." Aunt Juhua hesitated, obviously knowing very well.

The situation of the Liang family.

"Aunt Juhua, our family is separated." Liang Mandun said: "Second uncle bullied us, grandma refused to let my mother use the coffin, and invited the clan elders to come, and we separated from them."

"Family separation?" Grandma Xiaohua frowned in disapproval and said, "How will you four children live after your family is separated? If nothing else, this winter, every family has been robbed of food.

How are you doing?" After saying that, he sighed again, "No matter what, you are all descendants of the Liang family. Even if you are bullied by them, if we don't separate the families, they can't watch you starve to death. Listen.

Grandma advised me, "Grandma has been here, you go and admit your mistake, let's not break up this family." The old man thought long-term, everyone must have two life-saving coins in their hands, and just four children

When they mentioned the separation of families but didn't mention any money at all, they knew that the Liang Wang family didn't give it to them. Wanting to get those dozens of kilograms of food through the winter was nothing more than a dream.

"Grandma Chen, we know you have good intentions, but we brothers and sisters don't want to live like living under someone else's roof anymore." Liang Tiantian took a deep breath, puffed up his chest and said, "We brothers and sisters are not young anymore, and we will take care of ourselves."

"My child, you don't know how difficult the winter is in Laolangdong." Grandma Chen sighed. "If we don't talk about food, let's talk about this firewood. Now the harvest in the fields is gone. I heard that the Turkic soldiers set off torches.

The crops that cannot be taken away are all burned. There is no more firewood. Everyone has to go up the mountain to chop firewood. But there is no firewood near the mountains. There are wild animals in the mountains. What can you four children do?"

"Listen ***, go and admit your mistake to your grandma. No matter what, your second uncle is still a young man. He can't freeze and starve you to death." Grandma Chen brought up old things again, obviously for the sake of their brother and sister.

This was the first time Liang Tiantian had heard of these things. Unexpectedly, it was not only a food crisis, but also a lack of firewood. There was no heating or electricity in this era, and thinking about the dilapidated wing at home, Liang Tiantian suddenly had a headache.

But let them live under the eyes of Liang Wang and Liang Tiechui again, so forget it.

Although they are in the same courtyard now, they live their own lives and don't want to have anything to do with them.

But if you want to spend this winter safely, it seems that you should take precautions in advance.

After staying at Aunt Juhua's house for a while, brother and sister Liang Tiantian took their leave.

Before leaving the house, Aunt Juhua grabbed Liang Tiantian and stuffed a few eggs into her.

Liang Tiantian frowned. Even though she was no longer the same Liang Tiantian, she still knew that she couldn't bear to eat any of the farmers' eggs because they had to be sold for money. The life of Aunt Juhua's family looked difficult at first sight, so how could she want it?

"Auntie, I can't have this. You can keep it for yourselves." Nowadays, life is difficult for every household, and eggs are even more rare items.

"Auntie gives it to you, just take it. Besides, this is not for you. The ball is still so small, and it will take a long time to come. Don't worry about it, kid." Aunt Juhua couldn't help but stuff the egg to her. "

If you have any difficulties, just tell your aunt, and the aunt who can help will definitely be able to help." The family was really poor, and Aunt Juhua swallowed her words several times.

Their family is already poor, and they don't know if they can survive this winter. If they leave four children behind, they will all starve to death together.

"Thank you, aunt." Liang Tiantian didn't delay any further, and his heart felt sour as he held the five eggs.

This is what a stranger did for their brother and sister, and that so-called relative... Liang Tiantian took a deep breath and let it go. He didn't know how much better it was than in his previous life, so he just treated them as dead.

Liang Tiantian and the others left Aunt Juhua's house, and Grandma Chen sighed on the kang.

"Hey, I don't know if these children can survive this winter."

Aunt Juhua looked at her sorghum, which was only a hundred pounds or so, and sighed.

Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite.
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