Chapter 683: 683: Di Wei Asks for Help
Joyful Motherhood in a Rural Family
While Er Niu was picking apricots, Liu Sisiâs gaze never left the red jujube tree. Seeing Guihua climb the ladder up the tangerine tree to pick tangerines, she suggested picking red dates. This proposal was immediately supported by Guihua.
So Guihua climbed the ladder to pick tangerines, while she took a bamboo pole and tied a sickle to hook red dates. Even Ms. Gao, who was on the sidelines, and two servants hurriedly stepped up to help.
It was not until the basket was filled to the brim that everyone stopped and got down from the tree.
How long has it been since she last enjoyed climbing trees? Liu Sisi felt that today was the happiest day of her life.
âSisi, come and eat! These apricots canât be kept for long, and some damaged ones have to be eaten right away. Thatâs when they taste best, different from other fruits.â Guihua quickly picked through the basket and handed over a large pile of fruits.
These fruits were damaged due to accidental picking or squeezing, but itâs fine to eat them now.
So the good fruits were picked out and filled several baskets, while the remaining fruits were put in a separate bamboo basket for easy access.
Seeing that it was almost done, everyone happily headed back.
âYouâre too kind; please take a seat.â
Guihua walked back and said, âSisi, thereâs still plenty of âsorghum stalksâ on the land over there. Itâs sweet now. Why donât I cut a few more for YingEr to taste?â As she spoke, she was about to turn back.
Liu Sisi hurriedly stopped her, âEnough, Guihua, itâs enough! There are already so many fruits, what more do you want? If there are any more, youâll need a horse carriage to carry them!â
Her words immediately amused everyone.
The âsorghum stalksâ she mentioned were a local term for sugar sorghum, a subspecies of sorghum. It can grow up to three to four meters high, with long green leaves and stout stalks. When its spikes on top gradually turn black and red, itâs ready to harvest.
Harvested sugar sorghum is one of the raw materials for making âcoarse-cereals wineâ by the locals.
What Guihua was referring to as âsorghum stalksâ are specifically sugar sorghum stalks. After the outer shell is removed, they can be eaten directly, like sugarcane, but with a fresher taste and softer fibers. However, the skin is very sharp, and if youâre not careful, youâll cut your lips.
Although the locals also plant sugarcane sporadically, the position of sugar sorghum is irreplaceable.
âNo, no, there are many people in the mansion, and these fruits donât seem much when averaged per person. Sorghum stalks are easy to store and transport. If we chop more now, I wonât need to bring much when I come to the city next time.â
Despite everyoneâs persuasion, Guihua still went to the land. Liu Sisi, naturally worried, quickly instructed the servants to cut a large swath of sorghum stalks, peel off their leaves, tie them with bamboo strips, and carry them back. Guihua collected the sorghum spikes.
Sugar sorghum is a treasure. Apart from being used to make wine and replanting, its spikes can be made into brooms without any waste. It can be planted anywhere, as long as itâs sunny.
When Guihua returned with sorghum stalks, Liu Sisi had already washed the slightly damaged fruits.
Ms. Xin also came over and happened to encounter them eating fruits.
âI was waiting at home for a while and didnât see you coming back. I guessed Third Sister-in-law must be at Aunt Guihuaâs place, and sure enough! Iâm really lucky today.â
Guihua laughed as she picked up a red date to taste.
âRight? Iâm lucky today as well. I initially just wanted to sit for a while and then leave. But I didnât expect that sitting down would bring me all these delicious fruits.â
Liu Sisi also ate heartily.
âThen you should eat more because there is still plenty in the fields. If itâs not enough, weâll pick more from the trees.â
Guihua spoke candidly.
Just as everyone was laughing and having a good time, a sudden cry of surprise sounded: âThird Aunt!â
Liu Sisi turned her head to see Di Wei quickly jogging towards her.
âXiao Wei? How did you come here?â
No wonder Liu Sisi would ask this since Ms. Wang greatly disliked contact between Xiao Wei and herself.
Di Weiâs eyes reddened, and she suddenly plunged into Liu Sisiâs arms: âThird Aunt, please save me! Iâm willing to be like Brother Cheng and become your daughter. Wuu wuuâ¦â
Liu Sisi was taken aback! What on earth was going on?
She glanced left and right, noticing no outsiders, so she hurriedly pulled Xiao Wei into the courtyard and walked to a corner: âXiao Wei, tell me whatâs going on? Why did you suddenly have this idea?â
Di Wei cried uncontrollably: âMy mother⦠my mother wants to arrange my marriage! She wants to make me a child bride. The boy from that family is only 7 years old, three years younger than meâ¦â
A child bride?
Liu Sisi suddenly felt that her brain wasnât enough to handle this. Ms. Wang really was ruthless!
She knew Ms. Wang was looking for a suitor for Di Wei, but she never expected that she would choose such a family! Di Family was so poor that they couldnât even support their own children?
âXiao Wei, donât just cry. You have to tell Third Aunt the whole story so that I can help you.â
Di Wei continued to cry, but she managed to stutter the story from beginning to end.
âXiao Wei, do you trust Third Aunt?â
Liu Sisi took out a handkerchief from her bosom and gently wiped away her tears.
Di Wei nodded hurriedly: âYes, Xiao Wei trusts Third Auntâ¦â It was precisely because she believed in her that she had run over secretly.
âNo one saw you when you came here earlier, right?â
âNoâ¦â
âAlright, you just go back and wait. Third Aunt will arrange things properly. Just make sure you donât reveal anything and let your mother know that Third Aunt is helping you. Understand?â Liu Sisi whispered.
âI know, I know.â Di Weiâs eyes dimmed.
âThatâs right, our Xiao Wei is the most obedient. You go back first, okay!â
Liu Sisi quickly sent off Di Wei, who kept looking back every three steps.
âYour Second Sister-in-law is really despicable! A child bride? I spit! I canât believe she came up with that idea!â Guihua couldnât help but curse.
âIndeed, Di Wei is only ten years old.â
As Liu Sisi spoke, her heart was carefully considering solutions. Then she slowly put down her bamboo pole: âWe need a good way to deal with this. Xiao Wei is still so young; we must somehow get rid of this idea.â