Zhu Xiaochang grabbed a butterfly and walked over with a smile, came to Xia Qinghe's side and directly put the little butterfly on Xia Qinghe's head. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xia Qinghe patted her head with some disgust, the little butterfly had died and fell to the ground, she didn't like the powder on the butterfly very much.

It's just that the butterfly fell to the ground, Zhu Xiaochang was dumbfounded, looked at Xia Qinghe aggrievedly, and said, "Qinghe, why did you get the butterfly down, you look good when you put it on." ”

Originally, Xia Qinghe was still a little angry, but when he heard Zhu Xiaochang say this, he actually felt guilty.

She lowered her head and glanced at the little butterfly on the ground and let out a long sigh, she was still a little angry just now, but now she is only helpless, the grave bag has been piled up, everything that should be done has been done, and it is time to go back when everything here is done.

She patted Zhu Xiaochang on the shoulder with a pleasant face and said, "I don't like butterflies, don't catch me in the future, you're hungry too, let's go back and cook and eat." ”

Zhu Xiaochang followed Xia Qinghe happily when he heard it, and he was very happy.

Although Chu was very sad in his heart, the matter had become a foregone conclusion, and the most important thing now was to plan for his future life.

Just saw the back of Xia Qinghe leaving, she glanced at the stupid big tiger who was looking at Xia Qinghe's back, and remembered that she was afraid that her stupid son had fallen in love with Xia Qinghe.

Back home, Xia Qinghe was so thirsty that he couldn't do it, it was not unreasonable for the Zhu family to choose to build a house here, there was a drop of water under the cliff behind the house, and the water was dripping in the dug pit one by one, and it was enough to accumulate a lot.

Xia Qinghe went to scoop up a little raw water to drink, but he didn't dare to drink too much to moisten his throat and then returned home.

The Zhu family now has sweet potatoes left, and her stomach is a little uncomfortable when she thinks of eating the sweet potatoes in the pig food pot before, and as for the roasted sweet potatoes, she doesn't want to eat them, she eats roasted sweet potatoes every day in the cave for the past few days, and she feels that her stomach is always pantothenic.

Although Zhu Xiaochang is stupid, although the Zhu family is poor, but he is also the treasure in the palm of Mrs. Han's hand, he has always been the master of clothes to reach out for food to open his mouth, Zhu Xiaochang was not hungry before Zhu Xiaochang didn't think of Mrs. Han, but now when he was hungry, he suddenly remembered that Mrs. Han was coming, and he pulled the hem of Xia Qinghe's clothes with a sad face and wailed: "I want my mother, I want my mother." ”

Xia Qinghe was a little upset by Zhu Xiaochang, looking at Zhu Xiaochang's stupid appearance and not knowing what was going on, in fact, he was a little swaying and didn't understand, Zhu Xiaochang's head was confused, she had already seen it in the few days in the cave, at most the IQ of a five- or six-year-old child, and she really treated Zhu Xiaochang as a child after getting along.

She didn't answer Zhu Xiaochang's question, but just asked in a low voice, "Are you hungry?" ”

Zhu Xiaochang nodded and rubbed his stomach: "Qinghe, let's eat steamed buns." ”

There is only one thing at home, the millet in the sack can never be moved, the only thing that can be eaten is sweet potatoes, don't expect anything in the field this season, when she thinks of the field, Xia Qinghe has a thought flashing, Zhu Dongmei mentioned leeks before, she glanced at Zhu Xiaochang, who was very hungry on the side, and said: "Do you know where your vegetable field is?" If you take me, I'll cook you something delicious. ”

Zhu Xiaochang's eyes lit up as soon as he heard the delicious food, and he took Xia Qinghe's arm and walked outside the courtyard, standing at the gate of the courtyard, Zhu Xiaochang pointed to a small vegetable field below and said: "That's my family's vegetable field, or did my father and mother open up the wasteland." ”

Xia Qinghe hurriedly walked a few steps and jumped into the vegetable field, there are a lot of leeks planted around the vegetable field, in addition to leeks and a few shallots this season, she saw the shallots, and quickly pinched a few slices down, she didn't dare to pull out the shallots, she felt distressed when she thought of pulling out and eating it, and now this family can't afford such a waste, and the onions can also send out new leaves.

Zhu Xiaochang saw that Xia Qinghe only pinched a few shallots, and was a little unhappy, and muttered, "Qinghe, didn't you say to make me something to eat?" ”

Xia Qinghe felt that Zhu Xiaochang had to be coaxed, just like coaxing a child, he had to be patient.

She pretended to be unhappy and said, "I said that if I can make good food for you, I can make good food for you, don't you still believe me." ”

Zhu Xiaochang hurriedly waved his hand and was very flustered: "No, no, Qinghe, I don't think so, I believe you can't do it?" He glanced at Xia Qinghe timidly.

Xia Qinghe was also hungry, so he went directly to the stove room, then went to the house to pick out a few sweet potatoes, peeled them, and then cut them into thin strips and boiled them in the pot, and finally found an oil pot in the corner behind the stove.

The oil pot is ceramic, and there is a gap in the mouth, and it is a little dirty, so that when the bandits swept away, they didn't look at the oil pot at all, and because of this, the oil pot stayed, and the oil in the oil pot naturally remained.

She poured a little oil into the pot, and then patiently boiled the sweet potatoes, and when the shredded sweet potatoes turned into puree when they were touched, Xia Qinghe put a little salt in the pot, sprinkled green onions and gave Zhu Xiaochang a bowl, and then began to eat them.

Zhu Xiaochang was also interested in sweet potatoes that were different from what he usually ate, and he took a bite with chopsticks, only thinking that this sweet potato mash was delicious.

"Qinghe, this is delicious, it's delicious." After saying that, he devoured it.

Because he was hungry, Xia Qinghe did a lot, and when he saw Zhu Xiaochang's gobbling appearance, he hurriedly persuaded: "You slow down, there are still a lot of them in the pot." ”

When Xia Qinghe is full, he also has the energy to plan how to make money, and it is important to make money first.

It's just that it's too poor here, and there aren't many businesses that can make money at all, fishing in the river? She won't! Go up the hill and chop wood? Sell to whom!

In short, one by one, one by one flashed through her head, and then she denied it.

While cleaning up the blood stains left by Mrs. Han when she died, she raised her head and looked at the cliffs on three sides, and she really thought of a way to make money.

It is true that the village is surrounded by high mountains on three sides, and the mountains are very steep, but these mountains are not impossible to climb, but because there are no useful things on the mountains, and there is no prey, few people go up, but there are still roads to go up.

Pick medicine! That's right, it's to pick medicine, she thinks she can give it a try, she knows herbal medicine, and she is very familiar with it, her family used to be in the countryside, and her grandfather was a barefoot man in the village, and he used all the treatment methods of traditional Chinese medicine.

There are a lot of Chinese medicine that are needed by her grandfather himself, she was also exposed to it when she was a child, she was not very good at seeing a doctor, typhoid fever or minor illness and small pain can also be treated, she really encountered any major illness she is not in a rut, but she knows all the herbs, not only recognizes, the most important thing is that she also knows how to concoct.