Chapter 9: The Owner of a House

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Manju*10

Black Chicken Soup*9

Bigu Dan*10

Three-piece winter set*1 (including quilt*1, padded clothes*1, cotton shoes*1)

5-piece utensil set*1 (including clay pot*1, wooden barrel*1, wooden basin*1, water scoop*1, fire fold*1)

Twenty taels of gold

Forty-five taels of silver

One hundred and three copper coins

Toiletry bag*1 (contains pork pancreas*1, soap beans*1, wooden comb*1)

Empty jar *1 (soup jar of the can of black chicken soup that I drank it all over)

Ten compartments were full, and she deeply felt that the compartment was not enough, but she could see that the backpack was a thing, if you put it the same, it would occupy one compartment for each of them.

Like pancreas and soap beans, and combs, Xiao Er wrapped them together with oiled paper to form a toiletry bag*1, and the gold and silver from before, which were put in the purse to form a money bag, and when they were taken out, they took one compartment each.

She had been squatting in front of Diancuifang for more than an hour, and she had a bit of grinding with the young lady, and it was winter, and it was dark early, and now it was dark.

There is no curfew in Qiongzhou City, although the sky is getting dark, there are still people coming and going on the street, she is cold and hungry, but it is inconvenient to rashly take out cotton clothes from her backpack to eat, so she spent five cents on a small stall and ate a bowl of wontons beautifully.

A large bowl of hot and blunt soup sprinkled with chopped green onions and pepper went down to my stomach, and my body felt warmer.

After eating, it was already dark, and the inns, restaurants, shops, and stalls on the street that had not closed at night were lit with lanterns.

Anyway, no matter where you go, no one cares......

In the past, she sat at the dinner table with her parents, parents and brother, chatting and gossiping while enjoying dinner, but now, she is gone, will they not get used to it, they must be sad, she is also sad, she is very homesick.....

The vendor selling steamed buns on the side was closing the stall, and when he saw her standing in front of the stall for a while, he casually asked, "Little girl, do you want steamed buns?"

Mo Qiqi shook her head and shook the negative emotions in her head, no matter what, at least she is still alive, and there is hope in life.

Pulling back Piaoyuan's attention, he asked the vendor, "How do you sell this bun?"

"One penny, meat buns, meat buns with thin skin and thick filling. The peddler beckoned, counted the buns in the cage and said, "There are still seven left, and one of them has a little broken skin, if you want it, I will give you five cents." ā€

Mo Qiqi thought about Anan, who had said that he would help her build a straw shed, and took out five cents and handed it to the vendor: "Then I want it, help me wrap it up." ā€

Seven big meat buns wrapped together, as big as her small body, hugged the hot buns all the way to the north of the city, although there is no street lamp, but it is just a road, the road is also neat, plus she has a map, no matter what, she can't get lost.

It is not close from the main street to the refugee slum, she is a little short-legged, and she has walked for more than an hour, and when she was approaching the refugee grotto, she saw a figure coming from a distance, and when she got closer, it was Anan.

Anan saw her and breathed a sigh of relief: "Where have you been, the night is dark, and I am not familiar with this Qiongzhou, I'm really afraid that something will happen to you." ā€

He came up and took her little short hand and walked back: "I have built you a small shed, next to the city wall, which is the part where the moat water enters the city, a little further away from our shed, you can live there, spacious." ā€

"Thank you, Brother Anan. ā€

Anan was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, and after getting along all the way, Anan treated her very well, but after all, his ability was limited, he had a father and mother at home, and he was a sister-in-law who was in charge.

His sister-in-law... It's not too easy to get along with, he is really embarrassed to be caught in the middle, it is better to simply let Mo Qiqi live farther away, the contradiction in the middle of the province.

Mo Qiqi felt that this was very good, and she didn't want to live with them, the shed was set up by the river, there were few people there, and it was convenient for her to act.

The grass shed is not big, but for her, it is enough, the length and width are about two meters, and the thatch is sandwiched with strips around and even on the top, the thatch is not thick, if it is not windy and rainy, it is not bad, no matter what, she is always a house.

Anan helped her lay some hay on the ground next to her to make a bed, and two bundles of dry wood were put on the side of the straw bed, and a small fire pit was dug outside, and a fire was lit.

She looked up and down, and liked this little nest very much, although it was really outrageously simple, but it was her first home in another world.

"After you bake the fire for a while, rest it, and press the fire in the fire pit with ash before going to bed, so that it will not be extinguished when you wake up tomorrow morning, and the house will be warmer." Anan advised.

"Okay, got it. Mo Qiqi opened the paper bag wrapped in the bun in her arms, and walked for a long time, the bun on the side of her body was still a little warm, but the outside was cold, but Anan wouldn't mind if she wanted to eat it, if she wanted to eat hot, put it on the fire and roast it, and handed the bun to Anan: "Brother Anan eats." ā€

Anan looked at her sparkling eyes, paused, and smiled, "Okay." So he sat down on the edge of the fire and picked up a bun to eat.

After getting along for a few days, he also understands Mo Qiqi a little, this is a very stubborn girl.

At first, when Mo Qiqi found the two snakes, that night, his sister-in-law stewed the two snakes, regardless of what he had told her before, there was a bowl for each person in the family, and the share given to Mo Qiqi was much less than theirs, which was the result of his strong struggle.

What can he say, his father, mother, sister-in-law and little nephew are indeed very hungry for meat, they have all eaten in their mouths, he can still grab it, so he has to apologize in his heart and leave his share to Mo Qiqi, thinking that there are still a few days to go, and he will not eat all the rations given to him by the family in the next few days, and leave them to Mo Qiqi to eat, so as to make up for it a little, it will only take seven or eight days to reach Qiongzhou, he is a big man, and he should not starve to death.

Mo Qiqi was very stubborn, put the bowl of snake meat in his hand, held his own bowl and said: "Brother Anan, look, I also have it, you eat, you don't eat it, I don't eat it." ā€

He comforted him again and said: "If you don't eat it, you won't have the strength to pick Qiqi tomorrow, don't worry, you can't find something delicious tomorrow." ā€

She is indeed a lucky child, and she can always find some rabbits or squatting rabbits, hibernating snakes or other small animals next to her every day or two, for the sake of these things, although the sister-in-law is still deducted, but it is not so excessive, after all, Mo Qiqi does not have to put things in their house to cook.