Qin Mo counted on the road, five taels of silver, plus the four taels last time, it was less than ten taels of silver.

The money for repairing the house still needs to be accumulated.

Fortunately, after this time, at least you can get a fixed dividend from the restaurant every month, so that almost the family has a fixed income every month, maybe it is better to have a few taels of silver every month, and then there is always a difference of this two pieces of silver.

In this way, the family will not worry about the situation where Qin Mo has just crossed over in the future.

With this income, it is like having a layer of subsistence allowance in life, not to mention, in the future, Qin Mo does not need to make zuò by himself to make money by selling buckle meat.

Making it by hand, still moving things, hurrying, so saving time and labor, why not, Qin Mo felt that today's incident was good, it can be described as a happy event at home.

After today, the family will have another fragmentary income in the account, and in the future, the Qin family will not be regarded as a low-income household in the village, but it will be almost developed, Qin Mo is only afraid that the Qin family will be jealous of the neighbors if the Qin family suddenly improves economically.

Rao is like this, and what can he do?

The wheels of the wooden cart were still creaking on the ground, and the cold dew slowly soaked down, and it was already dark when they reached the entrance of the village.

The lights were still on in every house, and the ox cart ran over the yard of the small road at the head of the village, and the tail of the ox was pouting.

When he got home, some of the houses were rich, so he lit oil lamps, and some of them were dyed with the fruit of the plane tree, and when he got out of the car, Qin Mo gave Uncle Liu dozens of dollars, which was regarded as repaying him for his hard work today.

It took me so late to get back.

There is no light in the Qin family's house.

When Qin Mo went back, Xiangxiang sat alone on the threshold.

Hunched his body, Qin Mo who looked like him was distressed.

Sister.

Xiangxiang recognized Qin Mo's figure walking into the courtyard from the night, and immediately ran over with his head shaken.

When I didn't see her, I thought about it in my heart.

The tenderness in Qin Mo's heart came up again, and like a loving mother, he touched the little girl's head.

However, in the dark night, the little girl hugged her legs very tightly.

Sister. I'm alone, it's dark. I'm afraid...

In fact, I didn't cry just now, but now, seeing Qin Mo, the people below buried their heads and began to cry.

Qin Mo touched Xiangxiang's body in silence, cold, cold, thin back, two bones rose, the thin cloth clothes, and suddenly touched the outline of the thin body.

Qin Mo didn't know why, his nose was sour.

How could such a young child be left at home for so long.

Qin Mo's eyes were a little moist.

There's still a lamp in this room

Xiangxiang, well-behaved, don't cry, my sister bought you hemp candy, hemp candy, have you ever eaten it...

Qin Mo thought about it and touched Xiangxiang's head again.

Xiangxiang raised her head and looked at Qin Mo, but her little eyes were surprisingly bright at night.

Qin Mo took it out of his pocket and gave a few pieces of sugar to Xiangxiang.

And in the basket were cloth and clothes that I bought. There are also two large wooden basins, and the steamer is still in Uncle Liu's house for the time being, and it can't be fitted, so I didn't get it back.

Qin Mo carried the basket home.

The door creaked open.

In the dark room, only the light outside could be seen from the mud hole, and the air-dried mushrooms hanging at the door.

It was just two months ago that I crossed over and went to the mountains to pick it with this love.

The rice bags and flour in the corner are still there.

Qin Mo put the back basket on the table, and then went to the corner of the wall to find a mess of Suosuo.

There's also a bunch of sycamore seeds placed here.

Last time, Qin Mo went to pick a few and threw them here.

After natural air drying, there is oil and phosphorus in the sycamore, and it will be burned with a little bit.

Qin Mo touched these sycamore fruits, put them on with a bamboo strip, and then touched the fire folds placed by the daily fire stove at the door.

The fire fold was blown open, and with a 'squeak', the flame burst up.

Qin Mo was startled, and then hurriedly inserted the bamboo strip into the crack of the wood on the table.

The small room finally opened up.

Finally able to wash his face and feet, Qin Mo yawned.

I was tired and wanted to sleep, but I thought about one more thing.

hurriedly called Xiangxiang in.

Fragrant, fragrant...

Qin Mo screamed twice.

Xiangxiang wrapped candy in her mouth, ate sweetly, and strode in from the outside.

Sister. Sister...

thought that Qin Mo must have something important when she called her.

There is eagerness on Xiangxiang's face.

And when Xiangxiang arrived in front of him, Qin Mo half-opened his sleepy eyes.

What's for lunch?

Actually, at noon yesterday, Qin Mo thought that he was going out today, and he baked two flatbreads early in the morning, and he was not willing to use meat for the food at home, so he used the bazaar last time

The large intestine of the pig that was brought out was taken to the middle of the mountain and washed with water and left to dry, which was originally used to prepare for stir-fry as lard in the future.

Yesterday, I cut my arm in half, cut it into long strips and put it in the flour.

Then the bread came out. Because Qin Mo is not very good at pancakes, he is stiff and unpalatable.

But after all, it was dry food, and I took one this morning and left two for Xiangxiang, I don't know if she ate it.

Sister don't worry, today I went to play under the walnut tree in the village, and at noon, Grandma Li at the head of the village saw that Xiangxiang didn't come home, so she called me and gave me half a sweet potato, and I ate it.

Qin Mo listened before nodding weakly.

*

After a busy day yesterday, Qin Mo collapsed on the bed today.

The first time I wanted to get up, I felt top-heavy, and the second time, I gritted my teeth and didn't get up, but fell down.

Sister... Sister. You're sick.

It was not the first time I had seen Qin Mo fall on bed like this, but it was the first time I saw Qin Mo indeed fall on bed because of illness.

Xiangxiang didn't know what was going on, but she was a little anxious and scared.