Group pet koi Xiaofubao: I turned the whole family over

Late autumn in October.

The autumn wind blows.

A small boat rowed across the river from far to near, with a family of three on it.

"You kill a thousand swords." Sun Cuihua sat on the bow and folded her arms, cursing, the blue kerchief on her head was blown up by the wind, "Li Dashan, I really don't know what evil I did in my previous life. To marry such a thing as you in my life!"

"What's wrong with me..." Li Dashan next to him was punting.

He was tall and strong, with several large patches of old clothes on his body, and he was holding a crying little boy with braids upside down.

I don't know if Li Dashan's voice was trembling due to the wind.

"Tell me, in this cold weather, everyone is burning firewood at home to keep warm, so I have to follow you and take this bastard to the town for medical treatment. Our family is already poor, but this time it will be better, and it will make things worse!"

"Then you can't rely on me..." Li Dashan's neck shrank again.

"It's not bad, who are you? Look at other people who have children. They have sons and daughters. It's good for me to follow you. What's wrong, we have been married for seven years and gave birth to four scumbags, each of whom is more mischievous than the other! Three days If you don’t hit it, the tiles will be exposed at the top! Look at this person who jumped off the wall! He even broke his arm!”

"I'm so pissed off, I'll be pissed off when I see you gangsters!"

"..."

"Then I also want to have a daughter, so what can I do if you can't have one?" Li Dashan was very wronged, and whispered: "How about we have another one next year?"

"Get out!" Sun Cuihua's eyes shot up with flames, "You're still alive! If you're still a gangster, I'll kill you!"

Li Dashan drooped his head in anger. You know, Sun Cuihua's natal family has been butchers for three generations. How could he provoke Sun Cuihua?

"God, as long as God gives me a daughter, I would really like anything!" Li Dashan muttered to himself.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a loud cry sounded.

Sun Cuihua looked around excitedly, "Is there a child crying?"

"there."

Looking in the direction Li Dashan pointed, he saw a one-year-old baby wearing red clothes and a yellow tiger hat crying loudly by the river.

The cries broke Sun Cuihua's heart, and directed Li Dashan to go to the shore.

"My dear, my dear, don't cry, don't cry." Sun Cuihua went up and hugged Xiaobao.

"Wow..." The baby was still crying, but his voice was much softer.

Sun Cuihua patted the little baby and looked it over carefully.

This pink little face has big eyes and a small cherry mouth.Looking closely at the center of the eyebrows, there is a very small cinnabar mole, which makes people look, tsk tsk, it is so handsome.

How could they have such a handsome little doll in the countryside!

"So pretty, she must be a girl." Li Dashan said.

"Really, it's a baby girl." Sun Cuihua looked at it and really liked it, "But whose family's treasure is this? Why did you put it on the riverside?"

"Daughter-in-law, look, there is still a burden."

"Look what it is?"

"It's two children's clothes."

"This……"

Sun Cuihua searched around several times, but she didn't see a single person.

"Whose child is this!" Sun Cuihua yelled again, but no one responded.

Li Dashan said weakly: "Daughter-in-law, is this baby girl not thrown away by others? Throwing of baby girls is quite common here."

Li Dashan's words are true. In their small place, patriarchy is very strong. Every family wants a son. Some families either throw away or sell their daughters after giving birth.

"Who's family is so wicked." Sun Cuihua frowned, "Such a good child is gone!"

"Daughter-in-law, what should I do?"

"What can I do? Sit here for a while, in case her mother is in a hurry."

"Yes, then let's wait here."

The wind was blowing, and it hurt people's faces. Sun Cuihua hurriedly tore off her turban, wrapping it tightly around the little girl, only revealing two big black shiny eyes.

The little girl felt a sense of security and stopped crying. She looked at Sun Cuihua's face as if she was smiling.

"Mother, this little sister is so pretty." Li Sanhu hung one arm, and couldn't help touching the other hand.

"Go to the side, don't touch your dirty hands!"

Such a white and tender little girl, Sun Cuihua was really afraid that anyone who touched her would be melted.

Li Sanhu retracted his little paw resentfully, and rubbed it on his clothes, but he still didn't dare to touch the little sister again.

Behind the dry reeds in the far distance of the river, the two women looked eagerly at this direction.

"Come on, someone picked it up, let's go."

"Will they take it home?"

"You don't care about them. Anyway, the rich man's wife has already given birth to her own twins, so she will definitely not want the bought Zhaodi. Whether anyone wants it depends on the girl's own luck."

"You're right, let's go!"

The two women were ruthless, turned around and left without hesitation.

Here, Sun Cuihua and Li Dashan waited and waited, the little girl was already so sleepy that she fell asleep, and no one came.

"Mom, I'm cold." Li Sanhu said aggrievedly standing in the autumn wind.

"Then let's go home first."

"Where is this little sister?"

"Of course I have to take her home." Sun Cuihua hugged her tightly in her arms, "If her family finds her, we will return it to them. If they don't, then we will treat it as our daughter's care."

Sun Cuihua and Li Dashan returned to their village.

They lived in Mianhua Village, and the residents in this village all grew cotton for a living, so the village was called Mianhua Village.

The Li family is a poor family at the top of Mianmian Village.

Li Dashan's father, Li Tou, was named Li Fugui, and Li Fugui had four children in his life.

The eldest is Li Dashan, who married Sun Cuihua six years ago and gave birth to four boys in one go.

The second child is called Li Hehua, and she married to the next village four years ago.

The third child is called Li Dahe. He married his daughter-in-law Wu two years ago and gave birth to three sons.

The youngest is called Li Xiaokui. Li Xiaokui is only sixteen. She is living in her boudoir and never married.

The Li family was poor, there were only two dilapidated yards, one lived in Li Dashan's family and the other lived in Li Dahe's family.

As for Li Fugui, the couple followed Li Dashan, and Li Xiaokui followed Li Dahe.

Among these brothers and sisters, Li Dashan's family is under the most pressure. There is an old man on the top, and four sons waiting to be fed on the bottom.

No, Sun Cuihua knocked on the door of her own house.

The three sons rushed out like wolves and tigers.

Li Dahu is five years old.

Li Erhu is four years old.

Li Sanhu and Li Sihu are twins, both are three years old this year.

"Father, mother!"

"You are back."

"Have you bought anything delicious?"

"Go away!" Sun Cuihua stared blankly, "I don't know how to do work, but I have trouble making fun of it, and I want to eat delicious food, drink the northwest wind!"

"Mom, what are you holding?" Li Erhu looked over with sharp eyes and stretched his neck.

Li Sanhu was so excited, it seemed that his broken arm didn't hurt anymore, "Hey, second brother, second brother, this is the little sister my mother brought back from outside."

"what?"

The other three tigers were all stunned.

"It's my little sister!"

"Ah, we have a little sister!"