No matter how smart and precocious Huan'er is, she is just a five-year-old child. Facing her angry second cousin, he was at a loss and didn't know what he did wrong.

Seeing that he was stunned and refused to leave, Sang Zao felt even more angry. Without thinking, he rushed up and pushed him heavily: "Get out, get out of here, this is my room, I don't allow you to come in."

Huan'er was completely unprepared. She was pushed and fell backwards. She sat on the ground with her butt, and her head hit the foot of the bed, making a muffled sound.

"Um--"

The big red peach rolled to the ground, and Huan'er covered the back of the head and made a painful moan. She did not cry like an ordinary child, but she felt even more distressed.

Sang Zao was startled and wanted to step forward but couldn't see his face. Seeing that Huan'er was not crying, he just thought the collision was not too serious, so he stood there without moving, and his tone was still a little bad: "Hmph, don't pretend to be pitiful. I don't like you. I won't treat you as my brother, and my family won't welcome you. You can leave quickly!"

After saying that, Sang Zao glanced at Huan'er who was covering her head but not moving, but couldn't bear to look at it, and stomped his feet and left first.

The young girl, who is only eight years old, has grown up in a harmonious family since she was a child. She doesn't have that many hearts and doesn't have bad intentions. She just simply doesn't want anyone to separate her parents' love. If she were her younger brother and sister, it might not be like this, but she was a cousin who had not yet had much feelings for her.

The second cousin's disgusting words kept echoing in his ears. Huan'er covered her head blankly and didn't get up for a long time. It turned out that he was so annoying? Is it a burden for even his mother to dislike him?

When he went out, the children called him a wild child without a father. The villagers also pointed and said that he was a burden, as long as he couldn't find a good family in his mother... Is this really the case?

At this moment, many questions were planted in Huan'er's young heart, which should not have been carried by this five-year-old child.

After coming out of the northern room, Huan'er did not tell anyone about the fact that she was pushed by Sang Zao and hit her head. However, when Sang Ye helped Huan'er comb her hair the next morning, she still found a bulging bag on the back of Huan'er's head.

Sang Ye pushed away the soft hair on the back of Huan'er's head, looked at the big red and purple bag, gently rubbed it with his fingertips, and asked with distress: "Huan'er, what's going on? Is anyone bullying you?"

"No...No..." Huan'er is not a child who loves to complain, and is also when he is sensitive. He is worried that it will be difficult to get things done if he says it, so he lies a little: "It was because he was playing in the yard yesterday, and accidentally fell and hit a tree. No one bullied Huan'er..."

Sang Ye frowned almost invisibly, and did not expose his son's lies. He just stopped his hands, bent down and held his son's shoulders, and said seriously: "Huan'er, you are my mother's child. If you have any bullying or grievances outside, you must tell her that she will seek justice for you. Do you remember?"

Huan'er's eyes turned red, and yesterday's grievance surged into his heart again. He opened his small arms and threw himself into his mother's arms, and started crying: "Mom, Huan'er hurts so much..."

Until the moment of crying pain, Huan'er was like a five-year-old child!

Although Huan'er did not reveal the truth in the end, Sang Ye had already remembered the matter in his heart. After asking Xiaoshan for helpless questions, he told Xiaoshan to take Huan'er to be more jailed and not let the naughty children in the village bully Huan'er.

After nearly a month of busy work in the scorching sun, the work in the Sang Family Field finally came to an end, and the day of paying taxes and grains was ushered in.

The taxes in Daqing are not heavy, and have been paid in recent years according to the principle of 15 taxes. However, the Sang family has a very superior geographical location and can take turns to grow wheat and rice. When the rice is harvested in autumn, it will be paid again.

Even so, most villagers who are busy all year round have a hard time. After paying the tax, they have to sell the remaining grains and buy cheap coarse grains, so that the whole family can barely get enough food and clothing.

The reason for this is that the productivity is low. All agricultural work depends on one hand. If the land is reclaimed, the grain harvest will naturally be less. In addition, the yield in the land is low, and the yield per mu of wheat reaches two stones, which is usually only one and a half stones.

Rice is better, and the yield per mu can generally reach two stones, and a little better can only reach two and a half stones. The fields of each household in Lijia Village are mostly seven or eight acres, and the annual output is less than 30 stones. Excluding the tax paid, the amount of pounds is only about 3,000 pounds.

Three thousand kilograms of grain seemed to be a lot, but there was not much after removing the shell. In addition to eating, the whole family also had to wear clothes. If they were sick, they had to take medicine from the doctor. They also had to get along with their daughters and daughters-in-law... They all came from these thousands of kilograms of grain.

Once the storm is not smooth and there is a drought or flood, no one can escape the fate of hunger.

The Sang family is pretty good, with sufficient labor force, and there are more than ten acres of land in the family. Apart from chewing, there is still a little left. But the family provides a scholar, so there is not much left.

"Yezi, our family has a good harvest this year. There is still a lot of leftovers after paying the tax. We will go to the town in the afternoon and sell the remaining grains in the town. You and Huan'er will also go shopping, and by the way, you and Huan'er will make clothes for you and Huan'er."

While the men at home all went to the rice farm to pay taxes, the two daughters-in-law also took the children to watch the fun. Mu took his daughter to the room and stuffed a purse to her: "Take Huan'er around, buy whatever you like, don't worry about the money, my mother has it here!"

Mangye touched the broken silver and copper plate in his purse, and felt warm in his heart, but he refused to ask: "Mom, don't say that my daughter and your grandson have clothes, even if you really want to buy it, you don't need your money, I have it myself."

Although I don’t know how much my family is, I just need to support a scholar on weekdays and know that it’s not so good. If the whole family hadn’t worked together and worked hard, life might be awful.

Upon hearing this, Mu said with a stern face: "You have it, and I'm going to buy it for you mother and I'm going to be my mother's will. Besides, you have been back for two or three months and my mother hasn't bought anything for you. If you want to think I'm your mother, just take the money."

Sang Ye was very embarrassed when he heard this, so he couldn't force it over, so he had to put it away: "Daughter will do it next, but my mother shouldn't do this in the future."

Neither the eldest sister-in-law nor the second sister-in-law are petty people, but now there is no separation, so it is always bad for the sister-in-law to find out. If the family is not harmonious because of this, it will be a loss.

Holding the money bag in his hand, Sang Ye thought about what was missing at home, and bought it with the money in the afternoon when he went to the town. In this way, he didn't have to feel sorry for his sister-in-law.

By the way, let’s see if there are any small businesses in the town that can be done. You can’t just sit there and rely on your family to support it…

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Wenwen mainly talks about the life of farmers' families, and of course there are ups and downs... This chapter is a small transition, and the plot will be followed.
Chapter completed!