Rebirth of Loulan: Farmhouse Peach Blossom Fragrance

3. Chapter 3 In the final analysis, it is practice

"mother……"

The second brother came to his senses and called out in a low voice.

"Second brother, you want to cut off your mother's flesh, and your mother agreed to it, but you should never, never, ever touch your father's food. When he was alive, he never slept with anyone for the sake of this family.

Sleep peacefully, so that you can eat well and wear warm clothes, he works day and night. Many times, even if he doesn't eat, he will save the rations for you to eat, but in the end, you don't even have the last bite of food.

Let him eat enough, you..."

When the second brother heard this, he quickly crawled to his mother's side, kowtowed repeatedly, and said, "Mom, the second brother is wrong, the second brother is wrong!"

Looking at the skinny son in front of her, and then at A Nuan who had no expression on her face on the bed, she turned around and glanced at the sad third sister and fourth sister who were hugging each other and crying.

There was nothing in the basket beside her one-month-old belly, and tears fell silently. She cried, cried, but smiled.

Stumblingly, I stood up, walked to a small closet next to the kang, and kept rummaging around.

Third sister and fourth sister came forward and asked, "Mom, what are you looking for? Third sister (fourth sister) can help you?"

Hearing this, Ms. Han looked down at her daughters and forced a smile, but it was uglier than crying. "Third sister, fourth sister, be good. Mother will prepare some food. We will eat together later and then go find your father..."

When the third and fourth sisters heard this, they didn't quite understand it, but they understood something.

"Mom, Third Sister (Fourth Sister) will light the fire for Mom..."

Mrs. Han nodded, touched their heads lovingly, and said hoarsely, "Okay..."

Then he led the third and fourth sisters out of the house.

After a while, the third sister and the fourth sister came from outside and exclaimed, "Mom, didn't you mean..."

"Third sister, fourth sister, when your father was alive, he liked to watch you eat well and then call him sweetly. Now..." Han said, thinking deeply.

Falling into the beautiful memories of the past.

Unfortunately, I can never go back.

After a while, Mrs. Han helped her third and fourth sisters to call her second brother up. Then the three of them worked hard to help Lu Nuan up, leaning on the hard quilt, and placed a small table on the Kang.

Holding a bowl in one hand, Mrs. Han walked into the room and placed it on the small table. She went out again and brought two bowls in. The third time she went out, she held the bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other.

Let the second brother, third sister, and fourth sister all sit on the kang, and place their chopsticks in front of several people.

"Ah Nuan, second brother, third sister, fourth sister, mother is incompetent and can't protect you. Rather than letting you stay in the world and be bullied, it would be better..."

As he spoke, he looked at his belly.

His eyes were full of despair and reluctance.

Lu Nuan watched all this silently and remained silent. She just wanted to see what this woman wanted to do when she got here.

But she didn't expect that the path she finally chose would be so extreme.

Taking a deep breath, he said calmly, "If you have the courage to die, why don't you have the courage to live and lead us to a life of abundant food and clothing instead of..."

When Mrs. Han heard what Lu Nuan said, she felt her mouth was full of bitterness. Not only her mouth was bitter, but her heart was also bitter.

"Ah Nuan, if there is still some way to survive, my mother will never..."

Now they are at the end of their rope. No one in the village will lend them even a little rice. There are several mouths at home waiting for food. She is still pregnant. Even if she wants to go up the mountain to get some food, she is unable to do so.

.

Rather than lingering on like this, it would be better to die forever.

Hearing this, Lu Nuan sighed slightly, raised her hand across the shabby small table, held her mother Han's hand, and said word for word, "Whether it's a dead end or a way to survive, I haven't worked hard for it, how do you know?

Are you really unable to survive?"

I probably guessed it in my heart.

She said she was going to borrow rice, and maybe she just walked to the door of someone's house. She didn't even knock on the door, so she came back dejected!

"Strive for it?" Han murmured Lu Nuan's words, her eyes full of despair and bitterness.

From the day Youcai fell down the mountain, she tried to live a good life, but... faced with the four walls of her family, she ate the last meal without cooking, and waited eagerly for someone to bring a few hard corn pancakes.

At least I still hope that I can come back alive.

But ever since her second uncle discussed with her about setting up an empty tomb for Youcai, and An Nuan had gone to argue with her third uncle for a piece of geomantic treasure land, and her second uncle had gone to fight her third uncle, she felt that the sky had suddenly fallen.

"Yes, strive for it. No matter how hard or tiring life is, as long as you still have breath, you have to work hard to live. Not just to live, but to live better and better!"

Hearing her twelve-year-old daughter say this, Ms. Han should have been happy, but at this moment, her heart was filled with misery, and even a single laugh would kill her.

"A Nuan, please stop talking, let's..." Han said, gently patted the back of Lu Nuan's hand, picked up the chopsticks and handed them to the third and fourth sisters.

The third sister and the fourth sister took the chopsticks and looked directly at Mr. Han with two pairs of big watery eyes. It seemed that they had put in a lot of effort. The third sister said with red eyes, "Mom, third sister doesn't want to die!"

"Mom, the fourth sister doesn't want to die. From now on, the fourth sister will no longer be greedy or full. She will save the food and give it to her brother in her belly! Mother, don't let the fourth sister die, and don't let the eldest sister, the second sister, die.

Brother, the third sister is dead, mother, let’s all live well, okay?” The fourth sister said and burst into tears.

Although I don’t know the specific meaning of death.

But she heard from people in the village that her father was dead and out of breath and would never come back.

It is still buried in the cold underground. It cannot be exposed to the sun even once throughout the year, and its whole body will become moldy.

The fourth sister cried and begged Han, but Han only cried and did not speak or let go.

The fourth sister had no choice but to look at Lu Nuan, who had been silent, for help, "Sister, please beg me, okay?"

Lu Nuan looked at the crying fourth sister and waved to her with difficulty, "Fourth sister, come to me!"

Hearing this, the fourth sister raised her bony hands to wipe the tears from her face. She got up and crawled from behind the third sister and second brother to Lu Nuan. She raised her head, her eyes filled with tears, and looked at Lu Nuan pleadingly.

"Sister..."

Lu Nuan's heart hurt from the tears in her eyes the moment the fourth sister raised her head to look at her.

At such a young age, a poor life has made him so sensible. Even though he was reluctant and unwilling, he did not dare to refute his mother's most cowardly approach. She could only plead or cry.

The miserable life has worn away their innocence and happiness.

Every day when I wake up, my biggest hope is to have enough food and warm clothes in winter!

"Fourth sister..."

Lu Nuan had a hard time calling her Fourth Sister this time. After all, in the 21st century, she had already passed her prime. At Fourth Sister's age, being her daughter was more than enough.

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