When it came to the relationship between brother and sister, Mo Thirteen Sister secretly glanced at Zhen Duoduo, and saw that she had no objection with a wooden face, so she breathed a sigh of relief. She really doesn't want to be married to Mo Twelve, who is out of tune, and she can't pretend.

Zhen Zhenhai's entry into the barracks made Zhang Xiaofeng very worried, and the thirteenth sister comforted her softly, so she was a little relieved, and she repeatedly asked Mo Thirteenth Sister to let Zhen Zhenhai bring a letter back to report her safety.

Zhang Xiaofeng's heart for Zhen Zhenhai was cold after leaving, but with the appearance of the blood book with "Zhang Xiaofeng" written on it, it slowly began to soften, and now there is one more in her stomach, and she probably can't completely get rid of this stupid man in her life, so she simply stopped prevaricating and happily arranged a room for the two, but there are only four rooms in this house with kang, so she can only grieve the two brothers and sisters to live in one room temporarily.

Mo Twelve smiled like a gift and didn't say much, he didn't dare to break his mouth, he was only taught a hard lesson by Mo Thirteen Sister, the tiger aunt, before he came.

In the afternoon, Mo Twelve didn't know where to find some adobe bricks, he did it himself in another room to make a kang, Zhen Dabao followed, ran back and forth, and praised people without saying anything, "Brother, you are so good." ”

Mo Twelve Pankang is much better than Liu Dali, he also connected a half-person high fire wall on the kang, this fire wall can be controlled, open the vent in winter, the whole wall will be warm, and close the vent in summer will not overheat the house because of the burning kang, this idea is really a coincidence.

When Zhang Xiaofeng and Zhen Duoduo came in to watch, Zhen Duoduo couldn't help but feel envious, how comfortable it would be to sit against this warm wall of fire this winter, which is much better than sitting on the fire cage and not being able to move.

Zhang Xiaofeng was followed by the thirteenth sister, Zhen Duoduo was much more relieved, and the next morning, she ran into Qingyun Mountain to continue looking for firewood and meat. There are two more people in the family, and the cost is more, so there is nothing wrong with preparing more for everything.

The weather in November, it has not yet frozen, fresh meat can not be saved, it is the season to make some sausage bacon or something, the fat of the bacon made by the weather at this time will not be particularly dry, the color is translucent, the bite is creaky, the oil is fragrant and delicious, no, saliva is going to flow out, Zhen Duoduo aimed at the wild boar in the mountains this time, it is delicious to make sausage bacon or pork, and other beef sausages and the like can only be eaten, and it is really not with her appetite.

Xiaohu led the way, and Zhen Duoduo went directly to the gathering place of wild boars. It was a semi-dry pond of reeds, surrounded by tall dead trees, and a large herd of wild boars ran in the middle, feeding on grass roots and insects in the sparse mud.

Zhen Duoduo looked at the heat in his eyes, and wanted to rush forward, but Xiaohu jumped in front of her and stopped him, "Sister, be careful, there are many swamp pits here, and you can't get out if you fall into them." ”

Zhen Duoduo smiled proudly, his figure floated up and stepped on the reed branches, swaying with the breeze, but he never fell off the branches.

The little tiger stuck out its tongue, forgetting that its sister was not an ordinary person, and it was not the stupid tiger it once was.

Xiaohu also easily stepped on the wet ground, before it opened its mind, it had an instinctive fear of this place, so it reminded Zhen Duoduo. Now I don't dare to say that the Qingyun Mountain Range comes and goes freely, at least this swamp can't stop it.

The little tiger rushed towards the wild boar herd like a happy man, its small body, although it carried the smell of hunters, but it could not deter the wild boar herd, and a dozen wild boars rushed over in a group.

Most of the wild boar's legs were stuck in the mud, this ran and fluttered, the mud splashed, Zhen Duoduo stepped on the tip of the reed and quickly retreated, the little tiger was made into muddy water, it let out a loud roar in annoyance, its claws became the size of a fan, and a wild boar was killed with one paw.

The little tiger's claws slapped the tiger and the tiger was windy, and after a while, more than a dozen wild boars instantly lay on the ground, and some of their entire bodies were slapped into the mud. Zhen Duoduo twisted his eyebrows, and suddenly felt good and had no appetite.

The little ginseng seedlings that have been on top of Xiaohu's head are now also holding the reed poles with leaves, and there is no dirt on their bodies. Only Xiaohu was covered in blood and mud, standing still, still worried about whether this appearance would be disliked by his sister.

In the end, it is his own little tiger, Zhen Duoduo stretched out his hand and received it into the space, he has already killed so many wild boars, and he can't be bad, Zhen Duoduo also received the wild boar into the river of the space to wash, Xiao Miao squeaked, she regarded the aura river of the space as her own territory, Zhen Duoduo is not used to her problems, no matter how much aura it is, it is also a river, washing things, there is nothing wrong.

Xiao Miao's natural dedication to cultivation, the aura outside the space is so thin, she also lies on Xiaohu's head and keeps practicing, plus it thinks too much when it starts to meet Zhen Duoduo, so compared to it, Zhen Duoduo hurts Xiaohu a little more, Xiaohu took a bath, and ran to the mountain to fill his stomach, Zhen Duoduo ignored Xiao Miao's request to cultivate in space, and directly took the two little ones out of the space.

Out of the space, the two little ones disappeared. Zhen Duoduo alone arrived at the place where the cart was put on the slope of the mountain, and with a wave of his hand, twelve wild boars were stacked high on the flat car, and the ropes were wrapped, Zhen Duoduo easily pushed down the mountain, and did not meet the villagers who went up the mountain to collect firewood on the road.

Zhen Duoduo pushed this cart of wild boars into the door from the backyard, Zhang Xiaofeng's face turned pale with fright, she knew that the little girl's ability was great, but now this cart of wild boars can be explained, this is the rhythm of heaven.

Mo Thirteen Sister supported Zhang Xiaofeng and gave her a smooth breath, Zhang Xiaofeng relieved her anger, "You dead girl, you dare to poke a hole in the sky" As she spoke, she stepped forward and made a gesture to pounce on Zhen Duoduo a few times, but after her hand touched Zhen Duoduo, she hugged the person into her arms and burst into tears. This stepmother cried again, it is better to slap a few times, the stepmother is pregnant and can't push it away, Zhen Duoduo is very irritable, she drooped her eyebrows, and her eyebrows are still shaking, which is on the verge of the limit of patience.

Mo Thirteen Sister has a little eyesight, and pulled Zhang Xiaofeng away before Zhen Duoduo broke out, Zhen Duoduo raised her eyebrows and looked at Mo Thirteen Sister, next time she can't persuade her stepmother to definitely make her look good. Mo Thirteenth Sister also knew that this was the eldest lady who was dissatisfied with her.

Mo Twelve closed the door of the backyard without saying a word, and began to clean up the wild boar, picked up the scars on the wild boar, and looked at the normal six kept and sent it to the county to sell in the afternoon, and the six wild boars died miserably and kept to eat.

Six wild boars, except for the pig's trotters and the skin on the pig's head, Mo Twelve directly removed the skin from other meats, looking like a wild boar that had taken off its clothes, this knife technique was definitely comparable to that of Ku Ding Jieniu, Zhen Duoduo couldn't help but give Mo Twelve a thumbs up.