Guilt?

Inexistent!

He is also for the good of these children.

The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, and empty their bodies.

Besides, behind every successful Ultraman, there are little monsters that have been beaten.

Not all old trees can sprout, and some of them have not survived this winter, and they have become rotten trees completely, so the children will attack these dead trees in order to complete the task as soon as possible.

Moreover, they are not a few people fighting, they are a group of people fighting, there are teenagers, there are seven or eight years old, and there are even children of a few years old who have just learned to step on their left and right legs, like ants moving.

The stack of firewood at Ji Mo's door was increasing at a visible rate.

"Hey, little bastard, you're so idle, aren't you?" The Wu family's aunt couldn't see her youngest son Wu Liang following Ji Mo's fart, "Don't come back for me, go and water the ground for me." ”

Dare to murder me?

Can you still get used to this?

Of course, Wu Liang cried to her.

The Wu family's aunt can't coax well, so she can only let him.

Other parents are almost like this, they can't finish their own family's affairs, and they go to help Ji Mo's family, how cheap do they have to be?

However, no matter how you beat, how you scold, or even use both soft and hard, it's not easy to use.

The children were crying and shouting to see Ye Liangchen and Long Aotian.

As for who Ye Liangchen and Long Aotian are, the ghost knows!

Anyway, these two are completely famous in the town.

When Ji Mo waited for the stacks of firewood that were more than four meters long and more than two meters high on both sides of the door, he finally fulfilled his promise and struggled to think of an ending.

As for whether the children are satisfied or not, he doesn't care.

He's done his best.

The children were disappointed, but begged him to keep telling new stories.

Where does he have so much time, taking advantage of the beginning of spring to pick up more mushrooms, lion's mane mushrooms, matsutake mushrooms, these mushrooms is serious.

The children just listened to Long Aotian, applied what they had learned, resolutely did not give up, and their unyielding and tenacious spirit tortured Ji Mo.

Wherever Ji Mo went, they followed.

Not to mention taking the initiative to help pick up mushrooms, he also filled Ji Mo's basket with wild fruits such as cherries and prickly rose fruits every day.

Ji Mo was embarrassed, these children were too good at pestering people.

Since the opening of the ancient river, there are more and more merchants from the south, and the land of wealth and treasure is not only wood, but also the mountain ginseng, fungi and skins here can be safely transported to the southern area, and they can earn several times of profit.

To do this business, it is necessary to come at this time of the year, and those who have the strength will go to the big warehouse in the town to collect, and the price is not afraid of high points, and how much is collected.

As for those who don't have the strength and go to the single gang, they have to continue to go north, go deep into the agglomeration areas of farmers and hunters, of course, they don't go empty-handed, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea are all with a point, and they can barter with goods.

Every time the merchants walked to the north of the road, they could always see a group of people nested on the edge of an abandoned livestock shed, and inside were a dozen children, and the outside circle was mixed with idle men, listening intently to a young man talking endlessly.

Is this storytelling?

Sounds pretty good.

"Everyone knows the mind of this Prime Minister Cao Cheng, he especially cherishes Guan Yu, he loves it so much, he gets on the horse and greets him, what is this on the horse, I know it, that is, when this Guan Yu got on the horse, Cao Cao was afraid that his robe would be stepped on, so he helped lift it up....."

When the passing merchants were stupid, they couldn't move.

When I remembered to leave, I found that the sun was already setting.

But what a good thing the young man said.

They couldn't help but throw copper coins into the center of the field.

This made Ji Mo so excited that he almost shouted out, "Those who have money will hold a money field, and those who have people will hold a personal field."

But after all, it is unrealistic, this is also an unexpected gain, such a small flow of people in Sugu Town can't support him to hold a special session for Ji Mo's personal storytelling.

A cut version of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" He talked about it for about a week, and he didn't say anything anymore, but he couldn't be fooled, so he told Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales, and the short story was over in ten minutes.

"I'm going to marry Snow White in the future. This is the wish of Qiu Dong, the son of Qiu Wu, Ji Mo's rightmost neighbor on his right, after listening to the story.

"Snow White is my ......" Wu Liang was of course not happy.

The more they fought, the more fierce they became, and the two children fought on the spot, wiping tears and snot from each other.

Ji Mo was too lazy to care about their business, the water stove and radiator he commissioned the blacksmith shop to make came out, and he had to be busy with himself.

After transporting it back with a small cart, he overestimated his hands-on ability, and finally asked Wu Youde to come over to help.

After installation, the corn cob is burned at the hole of the water stove, whether it is on the kang or in the house, it is very hot.

"How much does this cost?" asked Wu Youde as he touched the hot water pipe.

Ji Mo said bitterly, "It's more than eighty yuan, and the water pipes were specially bought by the blacksmith from Ansan City." ”

"Loser. Wu Youde completely extinguished the idea of pretending to be one.

The deposit went so much, Ji Mo was even more uncomfortable, but there was no way, the winter without heating was too difficult.

Only after experiencing it do you know the importance of having heating.

He Zhen came home halfway, and Ji Motuo brought his eldest brother and sister mushrooms, dried fish, and some wild fruits, which were not worth much in the ancient town, but if they were to buy them in Ansan, the big city, they had to make up their minds.

He also raised 15 ducks, but the ducks had not yet grown up and were not ready to be slaughtered, otherwise he would have let them go.

Every morning, he drove the ducks down the river, cast his nets nearby, and if he was lucky, he could get a half-pound catfish.

When the ducks grew bigger and bigger, and the two baskets could no longer fit, he began to build livestock sheds brick by brick.

Qiu Wu passed by, he really couldn't look past his clumsy appearance, so he took the initiative to take over the work, and after building the wall, he also went to the river to dig silt, which was used to paste the roof of the shed composed of tree branches, wheat stalks, and corn stalks.

Ji Mo was not embarrassed, after all, he worked as a nanny for other people's children every day, and he didn't confiscate the money.

What's more, the lunch at noon is full, plus the big pot of fish soup, it is worthy.

"Brother, look at my roof, why don't you continue to help me take a look?" The last time it rained, Ji Mo found that it was a little leaky.

"Just change the tile, but I don't have time for the time being. Qiu Wudao, "I'll talk about it when I have time." ”

"Brother, can I give you a bottle of wine at night?" Ji Mo said with a hippie smile.

"Then teach my Xiaodong to read. Qiu Wu sighed and said, "Although there are no good things to read, it is still not good if you don't read." ”

Sending the child to Ansan City, his family does not have that condition.

"Isn't Xiao Dong already in the second grade, so he should know a lot of words. You yourself graduated from junior high school, and you can teach. "Where is it so easy for the teacher to do, Ji Mo naturally disagrees.