Qingling was said to have hot ears, and was busy begging for mercy: "That's okay, I won't be polite to my uncle and aunt." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

I thought that one day I would go up the mountain, pick more delicious wild berries and come back, and give some to the children of the book. The ones who went down the mountain yesterday were dry after losing water, and it seemed insincere enough to give them away.

The villagers who helped dispersed with worried looks.

After Xiang Rongxin went back, he asked his daughter-in-law to send a pack of realgar powder, saying that it was smeared on the body, and the snake did not dare to approach, but he also carefully advised: "This thing is fine to wipe on self-defense, don't rely on the snake to be afraid of this and desperately scatter it in all corners, the snake is desperate and easy to go crazy, someone in the village used to catch the snake with realgar powder, and was bitten to death by the crazy snake......"

Qingling thanked Deng Mei for her kindness, but with Xiaojin here, she didn't need realgar powder at all. Stuff the oiled paper bag into the Buddhist shrine on the stove, close the door of the fence courtyard, and go back to the house to reward Xiaojin and the snake brothers he brought.

When Shu Jianqiang's family moved in, in addition to dozens of catties of rations and two clay jars of pickled vegetables in the stove room, there were more than a dozen eggs.

Although it is no longer the original rice and eggs that are protected, Mrs. Shu has a weak heart, whether it is from the old family or from Shu Yingfang in the past few years, she has a rough idea of how many rations she has entered. Therefore, seeing the little gold plate on the cupboard in the stove room, lazily staring at them, how dare he say more, after packing up their own belongings, he withdrew aggrievedly.

Qingling opened the cupboard drawer and saw a dozen eggs lying inside, and without saying a word, she took them out and distributed them to Xiao Jin and the snake brothers he brought. Two for each snake, and one left in the end, boiled for her to make up for herself.

The snake brothers ate and drank to their heart's content, and leisurely swam back to the mountains to escape the heat.

Xiao Jin saw that Qingling chose half of the Westinghouse Xiangyang as a bedroom, and slowly put on the beams of the Westinghouse, planning to rely on Qingling's side from now on.

Qingling also goes with it. If it was before today, she might have worried that the villagers would shout and kill after discovering Xiaojin, but after today's trouble, the villagers are probably more in awe of these snakes than they are simply afraid.

Before the half of the Westinghouse Xiangyang was occupied by Shu Jianqiang and his wife, it was Shu Yingfang's boudoir. The bedding of the new cotton bomb has been used by them, even if there is a snake brother who guards it and does not dare to take it away, but Qingling is disgusted, and concentrates all the mattresses on the big bed in the east house, planning to wait for the arm to be good, carry it to the place where the county plays cotton, and remove the thread to replay the two autumn and winter quilts. As for the sheets and quilt covers that family slept on, they were cut into thin strips with scissors another day and tied up as mops.

After finishing the bedding and taking care of the clothes.

Fortunately, Mrs. Shu and Liu Qiaocui both have grown a body of meat, and Liu Qiaocui's daughter is still young, so that Shu Yingfang and her adoptive mother's clothes are intact.

However, Shu Yingfang has just developed in the past two years and has grown fast, and there are really not many clothes that can be worn two years ago, and after trying for a long time, I found that a pair of pants can still be improvised. Tops, especially in summer, can't be worn anyway - the two poached eggs on the chest have grown into peaches in two years, and even if they are buttoned, they are easy to burst.

Fortunately, there are a few clothes in the adoptive mother's clothes that can be worn, but the style and color are a little old-fashioned. But it's not bad for Qingling, and even thinking about one day when the injury is healed, she will tear down the old clothes that she can't wear and change them into the style she is used to, even if it is not suitable to wear outside, it is always comfortable to wear and move in the house, isn't it?

Shu Jianjun's clothes will inevitably be destroyed. The two brothers were almost the same size, and almost none of them survived. In addition to being packed away by the best of the family, there were a few scattered inside and outside the house, Qingling saw that she was dirty and really not in the mood to wash, and she couldn't wear it after washing, so she simply threw it into the small firewood room. I turned around and opened the cloth bag to make it, and I could also decorate some trivial household items.

The original brand-new brick house was lived in by that family for three years, and it was so sloppy that it was impossible to go to the ground. The floor is greasy, the walls are dusty, and the furniture in the east and west rooms is also covered with a layer of dust, not to mention the stove used to cook three times a day, which is stained with oil, and the thickness and dirtiness may still be left over from the year before and last year.

Qingling sighed, since it is her future home, she has to clean it up. But she hurt her arm, and in the past few years, she enjoyed the days of serving the maid, and the work efficiency was very low, and after a noon, she dusted the Westinghouse, and the mat and pillow on the bed were replaced for her own use, and then the stove was cleaned again. The East House and the Hall House didn't move, so let's wait for my arm to heal and then pick it up slowly.

Seeing the sun rise into the sky, Qingling took a breath and poured a glass of water into the stove room.

There are some things in this world that she has never heard of in her previous life, such as something called a hot water bottle wrapped in a bamboo shell and made of unknown material inside. It's very strange to see Ling. Holding a thermos, pouring in and out, I had a lot of fun.

It wasn't until his stomach rumbled, that he made a fire with his left hand, took a handful of rice from the rice bowl, boiled a pot of fragrant and oily rice porridge, and put it in a large bowl to cool.

The green onions were picked in the backyard, and when the adoptive parents were alive, they opened up the entire backyard to grow vegetables, and built a chicken coop in the corner of the yard to raise chickens. Under the careful cooking of the adoptive parents, the vegetable fields are green and oily, and the eggs are seen every day, not to mention moisturizing the small days.

After moving in from the best family, the vegetable field gradually became sparse and green due to neglect of cooking, and the chicken coop was abandoned because Shu Jianqiang was lazy to eat and lacked rations, and he couldn't afford to raise chickens.

Rao is like this, Mrs. Shu and Liu Qiaocui never allow Shu Yingfang to step into the backyard for half a step, and she is not allowed to break a radish or cabbage, or shallot. Once she is found in the backyard, whether she picks vegetables or not, the spit star can crush her to the point where she can't hold her head up.

The two children in the second room also followed their parents' sex, stingy and domineering. After getting Mrs. Shu's instructions, she stared at Shu Yingfang when she had nothing to do to see if she had picked the vegetables in the backyard.

So much so that in the past three years, the most eaten are wild vegetables from the mountains and rivers, followed by the villagers who pity her and give her green vegetables and cabbage.

When the family moved away, Qingling not only didn't make a sound to remind her, but also asked the snake brother to guard the backyard. There is no taste of vegetables to eat, Shu Yingfang has been boiling for three years, and it is their turn to taste it.

There was still left of the ice grass picked this morning, Qingling scooped a scoop of water and washed it, put aside a spoonful of bean paste, and the staple food and food were available. Served to the West House in two trips, sat at the incense table, and chatted with the jade crown and golden Jiao while eating.