Chapter 975 She Can Cut Hair

Even the buckets were filled with water. These were originally her and Changsheng's jobs, but in the end, Yan Huan did it all by herself. She could do even the work of a man like a water carrier, and she finished it.

"Auntie, I've boiled the water. I'll make you whatever you want to eat," Yan Huan turned around. She had short hair, a disfigured face, and was so thin that you couldn't pick out two taels of meat from her body. But she didn't make people feel scared. On the contrary, she looked very clean because of her extremely bright eyes.

This is a clean child, not a child who took advantage of his parents and was spoiled by his parents.

Changsheng's mother suddenly felt her eyes a little hot. She could see that Yan Huan was actually cautious. Maybe she was afraid of being kicked out of their family.

"Ah..." Changsheng's mother sighed, and then touched Yan Huan's short hair. It was so prickly. How could a girl get herself into this state?

"Xiaoyan, don't worry, you can live in my house. I don't have a daughter, only Changsheng. You can be my daughter from now on. If we eat, you will eat."

Yan Huan smiled, but the tears gathered in her eyes were forced back again.

She turned around and cooked with Changsheng's mother. She could cook, but she couldn't cook farm food. She could use electrical appliances, but she couldn't use the earthen stove here. However, making a fire was not difficult for her. It was like she was making that stove. It would light up as long as it was a little bit. So, she just boiled water, but she didn't know how much food Changsheng's family had to eat and how much they had to cook every time.

Changsheng's mother rolled up her sleeves, scooped half a gourd of rice from the rice jar, washed it with water, and then quickly started cooking. The breakfast was very simple, just steamed buns with pickles and corn porridge. Changsheng's mother wanted to cook an egg for Yan Huan, but Yan Huan refused. She didn't want eggs, she just wanted pickles.

Changsheng's mother liked Yan Huan more and more. She was smart, sensible, not greedy, and of course, diligent. She rushed to do everything inside and outside the house. As a result, she had her hands free at the end of the day, but she didn't know what to do.

Yan Huan changed into her old clothes again, and her cotton coat was exposed. As soon as she put it on, she felt like she was lying on ice. The coldness made her shiver.

She still had to go collect firewood, and move the firewood she had stored in that house to Changsheng's mother's place. This was all she could do. Otherwise, she would only be able to eat for free, but not work. She could not say that she was living under someone else's roof, but others were kind to her, not something that was taken for granted.

She remembered it, and she also understood it very well in her heart.

Changsheng's mother could not persuade her, so she could only let her go. In fact, Changsheng's mother knew in her heart that Yan Huan was a child with backbone. Even if they wanted her to eat and drink for free here, they would not mind her eating and drinking for free. Anyway, it was just one more mouth. No matter what, it was impossible for them to go bankrupt. However, Yan Huan was different. She did what she could to avoid eating and drinking for free for the past few months, and she might have to trouble others more in the future.

She moved out all the things in her house. In fact, there was nothing much, just firewood, and the most was firewood.

People in the village all pointed at her from behind, but what could they do? She was ugly and lame, but she would not eat or drink for free.

All the housework in Changsheng's house was done by Yan Huan. She was the first one to get up in Changsheng's house, and sometimes the first one to get up in the whole village. She got up at the first sound of the cock every morning, cleaned the house inside and out, and then went to the upper reaches of the river to fill the water tank. She could carry two buckets of water on a pole, and it only took five or six trips back and forth for the water tank to be full. Then she cooked for Changsheng's mother and Changsheng. Every time Changsheng went to fetch water, the water tank was often full, which made him very helpless. He had already gotten up very early, but Yan Huan got up even earlier than him. She, a woman, had already done all the housework, so what was there for him as a man to do.

Therefore, he was busy in the fields for a while, growing more food and taking good care of the crops on those acres. In the future, he would give them more food and earn more. Changsheng was also full of energy and even opened up several acres of wasteland. When the spring came and the land thawed, he would plant these wastelands.

Yan Huan did not stay at Changsheng's house for long. No matter it was windy or rainy, he would go out to collect firewood, so Changsheng's family did not use any coal. They all burned firewood, which saved a lot of money invisibly. Others also said that Changsheng's mother picked up a person and brought him back to eat, drink and live at home. I don't know how much food this would consume.

But Changsheng's mother didn't think so. Obviously, she picked up a treasure. The child did everything inside and outside the house. Every day, he could pick up a lot of firewood, saving coal, which means saving money. In the end, she actually made money.

"Aunt, do you want to cut your hair?" Yan Huan has been wanting to say this for many days. Changsheng's mother's hair is already very long, but because of her old age, she is always losing hair, and it is not easy to comb. It is better to cut it short, which is convenient and clean.

"Yes, I was thinking about this too," Changsheng's mother touched her hair, "Waiting for the third aunt of the Gepi family, she has good skills, but this winter, the third aunt fell ill and has not recovered. I just want to cut it with my own scissors."

"Huh?" Changsheng's mother suddenly remembered something and slapped her thigh, "Look, how could I forget about you, you can cut it for aunt, just cut it like you."

"Okay," Yan Huan agreed with a smile. Apart from the half of her face that was destroyed, her eyes reflected a clear smile, just like the new tender grass that grew in early spring, very clean and comfortable.

"Alas, what a pity..." Changsheng's mother shook her head,

Yan Huan knew what Changsheng's mother was regretting? Her half face? Maybe, she didn't want to die just because her face was ruined and her legs were lame. She managed to keep her life with great difficulty. No one knew how hard she tried to live and how much she wanted to live, so no matter what she became, it didn't matter. She still said the same thing, she wanted to live.