While there was still a lot of water, Zhang Yun piled up all the dirty clothes together and brought them to the shed to wash. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but what to wash it with?

Seeing that Zhang Yun was stunned again, Xiao Feng hurriedly handed over the soap horn, the eldest sister woke up this time and seemed to have forgotten something, Xiao Feng was very worried. But fortunately, the eldest sister still remembers herself and her younger sister, and Xiaofeng comforts herself.

It's true that soaphorns don't work as well as laundry detergent, but most of these clothes are dusty, and it's okay. Zhang Yun pounded his clothes vigorously with a mallet, looking at the ink-like sewage in the basin speechlessly, and the strength of his hands became bigger and bigger.

No wonder there were many patches and patches on people's clothes in the past - these fabrics are almost all natural cotton and linen fabrics, which are easy to wear, and every time they wash their clothes, they are so hard to beat, it is no wonder that they are not bad!

By the time the clothes were washed and dried, it was already the second half of the day. Although Zhang Yun is used to doing rough work, he is still so tired that he is panting when he is young.

Zhang Yun was about to go back to the house to take a good rest, when he saw a chubby middle-aged woman who looked to be about thirty or forty years old came into the courtyard. She was carrying a small bamboo basket in her hand, with some anxiety on her round face, she stepped forward and suddenly saw Zhang Yun, she didn't open her mouth slightly, and was stunned for a while and said in surprise: "Yun girl, what are you doing?!"

Zhang Yun hesitated and didn't know what to call her, so he heard Xiaofeng Xiaoxiu's soft voice shouting, "Aunt Zhang is good." Zhang Yun shouted "Aunt Zhang" and then invited her to sit in the room.

Aunt Zhang happily responded, raised her feet and walked into the house, pulled Zhang Yun with her hand and said with a smile: "Good boy, but I'm sorry for you! It's good that you're okay now, otherwise what can you do with your younger brother and sister? Alas, your father and mother went early, so let your child be in charge." Then he put the basket in his hand on the table, "Here are a few eggs and a little white flour, let's make up for it, the injury is so serious, God is pitiful." ”

Seeing that the clothes worn by this aunt are also patched, Zhang Yun is embarrassed to ask for other people's eggs. Seeing that Zhang Yun shirked it, Aunt Zhang pretended to be angry and said: "If you give it to you, you will take it!" Although the aunt is poor, she still has a few eggs. Look at your three little brothers and sisters, no one can stand it. Zhang Yun took it just now, and he was very grateful.

Aunt Zhang smiled and said: "This is a good boy." Although you are a foreigner, you are also surnamed Zhang, and I can be regarded as our own family, and my aunt should help you. Seeing Zhang Yun's pale face, Aunt Zhang knew that her injuries were not yet complete, so she said, "You can rest for a long time, my aunt will go back first." Then he asked Xiao Feng to bring something to fill the flour and eggs, and Xiao Feng hurriedly took the basket behind the door.

After Aunt Zhang took out the things, she urged Zhang Yun to rest quickly, and didn't let them send them, so she left with a bamboo basket.

After listening to what Xiaofeng said, Zhang Yun knew that this Zhang Da Niang's family was originally the only family surnamed Zhang in this Shoushan Village, and later Zhang Yun's family came, so they had some contacts. The ancients attached great importance to the clan, so other farmers were not as close as Zhang Da Niang's family. Most of the people in Shoushan Village are surnamed Chen and Li, and there are their own ancestral halls in the village, and the village chief is the patriarch of the Li family.

There are ten eggs and about two or three catties of white flour in the bamboo basket. As it stands, this seems to be an extremely unproductive place, but you can imagine how valuable flour and eggs are. Zhang Yun sighed in his heart, and he must not forget this simple mountain village when he is developed in the future.

After resting in the house for a while, seeing that it was getting dark, Zhang Yun was busy cooking. Seeing that Zhang Yun beat three eggs in the pot in a row, Xiao Feng hurriedly said: "Eldest sister, these eggs are made by Aunt Zhang for you, don't beat them into the porridge." Zhang Yun had a meal, she naturally knew that eggs were very precious in this place, but after all, she had never experienced such an era of food scarcity before, just thinking that the three sisters and brothers were all growing at an age, so she didn't think so much, and now this sensible brother is hungry and wants to leave food for his sister, which really makes Zhang Yun's heart sour, after all, he is only a child of a few years old.

"Of course you have to share good things, didn't the eldest sister say that she would make money for you and the third sister to eat delicious food?

"No, no, Xiaofeng believes in the eldest sister. Xiao Feng hurriedly made a statement. The ignorant Xiaoxiu also shouted, "Xiaoxiu also believes, Xiaoxiu also believes ......"

The egg soup was ready soon, Xiaofeng Xiaoxiu hadn't touched meat for a long time, so she poured porridge into her mouth without worrying about it, and the two of them stopped drinking with round stomachs.

The child's thoughts are always innocent and cute, thinking that there will be delicious food in the future, and they fall asleep after playing beautifully for a while. Zhang Yun lay on the kang, looked at the little faces of his younger brothers and sisters sleeping sweetly, and fell into deep thought: It seems that tomorrow I will go to the mountain to see it, and the surplus food at home will not last for a few days. Fortunately, summer is approaching now, and one piece of clothing can cover the body, and there is no need to prepare cotton clothes; and the other is that there should be wild fruits and vegetables on the mountain, and pheasants and hares may also come out for a stroll. Although this body is not strong or agile, its skills should not be lost, and there is still hope that it will be able to get food tomorrow.

Zhang Yuntian woke up before dawn and cleaned up. cooked for Xiaofeng Xiaoxiu and told them not to go out and run around during the day, but the two had to follow, so Zhang Yun had to take them with him. It's good to know where your land is. She carried a basket with a bundle of hemp rope and a sickle in it. One of the two little radish heads took a cloth bag. The sisters and brothers walked up the hill in the dark.

Their family's mountainous area is almost at the foot of the mountain, and the wheat in the field has been tasseled and is about to be harvested. On the other side are some crops that have just sprouted, which is millet. Planting a grain of millet in spring and harvesting 10,000 seeds in autumn, high-yield crops such as millet were one of the important grains in ancient times. Wheat is more expensive, and in addition to paying taxes, most of the rest is sold, and then exchanged for some cheaper sorghum corn and the like.

Zhang Yun stood on the ground and looked at it, there were not many weeds in the field, so he didn't care about it, and led his younger brothers and sisters to go up. Xiaoxiu paused and stepped back, Zhang Yun wondered, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Eldest sister, there are wolves in the woods on the mountain. You didn't allow us to come here. Komine replied.

Looking up, as the altitude gets higher and higher, the trees on the mountain become thicker, and there must be a lot of good things inside. But now his physical fitness is not good, Zhang Yun thought for a while, and said: "Okay, let's find some food on the edge of the forest later, and don't go up." ”

About a few dozen meters higher, there were no more mountain fields, and the grass gradually increased, and occasionally a few trees grew scattered. Because of the heavy rain the day before yesterday, the air was extremely humid. Zhang Yun looked back and forth, and sure enough, there were some wild mushrooms growing sporadically under the tree. She had received many previous military training in the field and knew that the mushrooms were non-poisonous.

Zhang Yun excitedly instructed his younger siblings to pick mushrooms. It hadn't been long since the rain had fallen, and there weren't many mushrooms, but they still managed to pick a small half basket.