No matter how many grievances you suffer, you have to live on.

In a blink of an eye, it was the time when cherries were ripe, and Ju Ling was three months old.

Almost every family in the village has cherry trees, so cherries are not very rare, but this cherry tree in the Ju family is different.

The cherries in the Ju family are not as big as those in other families, but they are very sweet. Children in the village like to come to their homes to pick cherries and eat them.

A well-behaved and sensible child would greet the Ju family and pick a bag. The naughty ones would jump into the stick and pick them secretly. Even if they were caught, they would not do anything to them. After all, cherries are not valuable things.

Today, a few children came in at home to steal cherries.

Ju Wenqi and his wife took Zhang Yongli to the field to work.

The crazy grandma grabbed her hair and played with her, completely trapped in her own world. She didn't care if someone came in as long as she didn't touch her.

The three sisters were sleeping soundly on the kang, but they didn't want to be woken up by the noisy sound of the little boy outside the back window.

After listening carefully for a while, they could only hear the voice of Ju Tangcheng, the son of my cousin next door, and they could not tell the other sounds.

Ju Tangcheng should be considered young among this group of children, and he is always instructed to do whatever the older child asks him to do. He happily does whatever the older child asks him to do.

A child said to Ju Tangcheng: "This is your third grandfather's house. He won't beat you even if you break his tree. You should break a few more branches."

There was someone next to him who directed: "Don't break that branch, that cherry is small, you break the branch on it."

Ju Jing was very unhappy about the things that caused her family to suffer, so she ran out to chase people. Ju Min hurriedly held her down, made a "shush" gesture, and secretly looked outside on the windowsill while whispering to her second sister: "There are many people, and you can't beat them even if you go out."

When he heard that he might be beaten, Ju Jing did not dare to move. He obediently imitated Ju Jing to secretly look out on the windowsill, and his little face turned red with anger.

Before she could pass her anger, the boys outside began to plan to harm others' things again.

"Is roasted rabbit meat delicious? Do you still want to eat meat?" asked the boy who just asked Ju Tangcheng to climb a tree and break branches.

The boy's name is Ruan Xiaofeng. He is twelve years old this year. He is the dominant master of the village elementary school and a true child king.

After the other children expressed their desire to eat meat, Ruan Xiaofeng lowered his voice and said to them: "We're eating dog meat this time. Dabao, don't you have a dog in your house? Then you mix rat medicine into dog food. Don't mix too much. When you throw a dead dog in your house, you can see where you throw it away. I'll pick it up, pack it up and then ask you to come out and roast the dog meat."

Dabao is seven years old this year. He is a little brave and said cowardly that he dare not.

Ruan Xiaofeng spat contemptuously and set an example for him: "I have no prospects. Ju Tangcheng is younger than you. He dares to do it. I asked him to kill a rabbit. He killed all the rabbits. Isn't it okay? You are so timid. I'll ask if you still want to eat meat?"

Dabao said "I want to" for a long time, and took the rat medicine handed over by Ruan Xiaofeng and put it in his pocket, promising to start tonight.

It turned out that the bunny nest of Ju Changfu's family was killed by his son's medicine. Ju Min and Ju Jing were even more unfair than Dou E.

Ju Jing looked at Ju Min with a round big eyes. Now they knew who killed Ju Changfu's rabbit, but what should we do next? She had no idea and could only wait for the omnipotent sister in her heart to speak.

Children from poor families are early in life. Ju Min, who is over five years old, has ideas than many children of the same age in the village. In the words of the villagers, he is more thoughtful.

"You are obedient, you can do whatever I ask you to do, do you hear it?"

Ju Jing nodded with her lips pursed and didn't even ask Ju Min what she would ask her to do.

Ju Wenqi and Zhang Yongmei came back from the ground a little later. Ju Ling changed her usual obedient behavior and obedience and kept crying.

Zhang Yongmei held her in her arms and coaxed her softly, and she let her go for a while and started crying again.

"Does the third sister not want to stay at home? She may want to go out to play?" Ju Jingtongzhen, who had been guarding the car, said as if she hadn't twisted Ju Ling's thighs just now and made her cry.

Zhang Yongmei hugged Ju Ling out with a try and walked west along the village avenue. Not to mention, the child really stopped crying.

While walking on the avenue, the mother and Dabao squatted at the entrance of the yard to pick vegetables.

The relationship between the eldest mother and Zhang Yongmei is still successful, and it is inevitable that she will have to say a few more words when she encounters it.

Ju Min took over her sister very sensible and asked Zhang Yongmei to squat down to help her mother pick vegetables.

The two mothers were having fun chatting and did not notice any movements of the children.

Ju Min and Ju Jing approached Dabao and before Dabao walked away impatiently, Ju Jing opened his top pocket to show him.

It turns out that the pockets are filled with cherries, and they are very red.

The cherries picked during the day were almost all allowed to be eaten by the older children, but the eldest baby didn’t eat them at all, so he was so hungry.

"Please help me hold my sister, and I will let Jingjing eat cherries for you," Ju Min said to Dabao in a low voice.

Dabao hesitated for less than three seconds between holding the child and eating cherries, and immediately nodded and responded.

Dabao is only seven years old and has no younger brothers and sisters below. His skills in holding the child are really not very good. Ju Ling felt uncomfortable being hugged, and her mouth sagged and she cried in grievance.

In just this moment, Ju Min had successfully taken out the small bag of rat medicine from Dabao's pocket and stuffed it into Ju Ling's hand while Dabao was not paying attention.

Ju Ling was crying and waving her little hand. When Dabao saw that she was about to break her hand and grab the medicine bag, Ju Min suddenly shouted loudly: "What did you stuff into my sister's hand? My mother said she couldn't stuff things into Lingling's hand casually, she would eat it."

The crying and Ju Min's voice finally attracted Zhang Yongmei's attention. She immediately brought Ju Ling back. The mother slapped Dabao on the back of the head: "Are you looking for a beating? Are you showing off by holding a child?"

Dabao felt very wronged, and was anxious to explain, but couldn't explain clearly. Zhang Yongmei advised Dabao's mother not to hit the child, and no one cared about what Ju Ling was holding.

Ju Min was a little anxious and grabbed Ju Ling's little hand and said loudly: "What are you holding in your hand? Let me give it to my sister, don't eat randomly."

Zhang Yongmei was afraid that Ju Ling would not eat anything clean, so she took away the small paper bag and opened it casually to take a look. She was so scared that she almost threw all the bags of rat medicine underground.

"Is this rat medicine? Where did the rat medicine come from?" Zhang Yongmei asked.

Dabao didn't even hug Ju Ling before. After holding him for a while, Ju Ling would have an extra pack of rat medicine in his hand, and he almost took it into his mouth. Then this pack of rat medicine must have something to do with Dabao.

If Zhang Yongmei didn’t know how to ask Dabao, she would ask Ju Min and Ju Jing directly.
Chapter completed!