Anan stopped after eating two buns, Mo Qiqi forced him to eat two more, half the size, eat the poor old man, at his age, it is the most edible time, Mo Qiqi thought, if he is allowed to eat with his belly open, he can eat ten buns. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After Anan finished eating the buns, she didn't ask him to take the rest, Anan was kind to her, she was very grateful, but it didn't prove that she was willing to unconditionally hug her family like that, and she didn't want to give him a view that she was young and stupid.

After Anan finished eating the buns, he asked her for the identity nameplate, tomorrow the city lord's mansion will give porridge, and the porridge will be the brand, she nodded like this, she must not be able to squeeze others, it is better for Anan to help her get it.

After Anan left, Mo Qiqi closed the door curtain made of grass, then opened the backpack and took out the three-piece winter suit, the five-piece set of utensils, the toiletry bag, gold, silver, copper coins, and empty jars in the backpack.

The three-piece winter set is a huge package wrapped in a large piece of cloth, unwrapped, and there is a thick quilt bed, a set of cotton clothes (cotton clothes + cotton pants and a pair of cotton shoes).

The five-piece set of utensils is a wooden bucket in a large wooden basin, and there are clay pots, water scoops, and fire folds in the barrels, all of which are very simple things, nothing special, except for the fire folds, she was a little curious, and looked at them twice.

Then she put the gold, silver and copper coins in the empty jar and put them in the backpack to get a money jar, although the soup jar is not big, but the gold and silver are heavy, although dozens of taels and dozens of taels sound like a lot, it looks like it is not much of a big piece, but it can be put down.

In this way, there were only four squares in the backpack, and then she put the crockpot, barrel, basin, and water scoop into the backpack and went to the river to fetch water.

She just threw the basin into the river, carefully grasping the edge to keep it from drifting away, and then leaning to the side to let the water pour in slowly, and when the water was full, she put it away in her backpack. Got a bucket filled with water*1, a basin filled with water*1, and a crockpot filled with water*1.

Collect water, go back to the hut and place the crockpot on the edge of the fire.

The firewood boiling water is not slow, not long after, the water is a little warm, Mo Qiqi scooped out some water with a water scoop, untied the hair, carefully wet the hair, and then used the pig pancreas to make bubbles, the pancreas bubbles are not much, and the cleaning power is not as good as the shampoo of later generations, plus her head is very dirty, and it took four or five times to see that the water is not dirty.

After washing her hair, fill up the crockpot with water, this time she was going to take a bath, she had to boil, mixed with cold water to make a basin, while it was time to boil water, she squatted by the fire, wiped her hair with the big cloth wrapped in the quilt, and then combed her hair.

After enduring so many days of dirty, greasy and itchy hair, I finally had the opportunity to wash it well, and I felt that my whole head was relaxed, not to mention how comfortable.

When her hair was almost dry, she took the basin of dirty water into her backpack, poured it outside, and brought in a small basin of clean water. Then mix the boiling water from the crockpot into the basin and add water to the crockpot. Then she took off her clothes and sat down in the hot basin, although this basin is not small, but it is not big, it is not a bathtub, fortunately, her body is small, and it is also used as a bathtub.

Her body was the same as her hair, it was so dirty that she beat the pancreas twice in this basin of water, and rubbed the mud on her body with her hands, and when the water was a little cold, she quickly put on her dirty clothes, poured water outside, and then continued to wash, and so on five or six times, and then washed her clothes with soap beans and baked them with firewood sticks.

After estimating the time, it should be the middle of the night, she put the bucket and the water scoop and the fire fold into the wooden basin and put it in the backpack, and the clay pot was still mixed with water and nestled by the fire.

Spread the quilt on the grass bed, the quilt is quite large, folded from the middle, one side as a mattress, the other side as a quilt, enough, as for the pillow, with cotton clothes folded.

After coming for almost ten days, she finally lived a full and warm life, lying in the warm quilt, she opened her backpack, counted her inventory like a miser, and then slept peacefully.

The sun has not risen, the sky has not yet dawned, and the sound of roosters can be heard outside, and gradually there is the sound of human activity, Mo Qiqi also got up, although she did not sleep for a long time, but the quality of sleep was rare and good, but she slept comfortably.

It's hot in the bed, but it's cold outside, and getting up in winter is really a test of endurance. touched the dirty clothes on the edge of the fire, fortunately they were all dry, otherwise she would have to wear cotton clothes with her bare ass.

Put on the dirty trousers, then put on the cotton coat, still covering the brown linen gown, and then comb the hair in two buns and tie the headband.

She suddenly felt a little pitted, the padded jacket was not as light and thin as the down jackets of later generations, the thick padded jacket wrapped her into a ball, her arms felt unable to lift, and her movement was really inconvenient, and it took a lot of effort to tie her hair well.

The water in the crockpot was boiling hot all night, and I scooped some water out to wash it, and then put the crockpot in my backpack to get a pot of hot water. I folded the quilt again, and still wrapped it in that cloth and put it in my backpack.

After cleaning up, she squatted on the edge of the fire and drank a jar of black chicken soup, now that she has money and food, she is not panicked, and she will not save half a can and half a can to drink, after all, she is at the age of growing her body.

I thought that the black chicken soup was very delicious, but only because I was hungry and ruthless, and everything I ate was fragrant, which would make her slowly taste the details, the soup was filtered very clean, only meat and soup, and did not find any so-called ginseng and astragalus and other tonic herbs, but there was a faint herbal fragrance, a kind of never-before-seen, good-smelling mellow fragrance, studied for a while, did not see any results, and did not care, only as a system product, it must be a high-quality product.

After drinking the soup, I washed the jar in the river, but it was still bright outside, but the people got up, boiled water, washed and made breakfast, although it was just a pot of clear rice soup, they were also very busy.

Put the clay pot back in the shed, it was just an ordinary clay pot, presumably no one stole it, and then added some firewood to the fire, and covered it with some ashes, not that she wanted to bake the fire, so that when she went home in the evening, the shed would be warmer.

The winter morning is the coldest, but the haha, bursts of white fog, is the most suitable for nesting at home cat winter.

But she was not in the mood, clicked on the map, and planned to walk around the city, as if it was an adventure.

The north of the city, here are all refugees, tattered and dirty, there is really nothing to see, gradually to the south, are the local residents of Qiongzhou, although not a wealthy family, but there is a house that does not leak wind and rain, can sleep in bed, can eat a full meal, the family also raises some poultry, can eat some eggs and meat every few days, the spirit of the people is good.