*

After drinking the medicine for two days, Qin Mo's body has already improved.

After two days of bed rest, tonic medicine and recuperation, on the third day, you can get up from bed with your clothes on.

The weather is getting colder, even the wind is cold on the body, and I have to prepare to buy winter quilts.

Qin Mo put a newly bought cyan cotton coat on his body, set up a small bench, and sat in the mud yard.

Giggles...

With the chicken food in his hand, he began to tease the chicken.

Chicken food is wet and sticky in your hands.

Xiangxiang closed her mouth, took a knife and cut the wild vegetables picked back on the stone-paved cutting board at the door, and then came to make chicken food that had been written down for a few days.

After all, people are small and their movements are not skilled, so they are very difficult to cut wild vegetables, and every time they cut down, they have to press two hands on the back of the knife.

Qin Mo glanced at Xiangxiang who was standing on tiptoe at the door, his eyes flashed gloomily, and he turned his head again.

Giggles...

In the past ten days, the chickens seem to have grown up a little.

Qin Mo was thinking of finding someone to help build a chicken coop for the family, after all, this house was too small for the chickens to keep in the house all the time.

, chicken plague, then in the future, it will be the same house for humans and animals.

It's dirty and smelly, who can stand it.

If you hire someone in the village, when you pay the salary, this family complains to the other family why they don't invite their own labor, and if they don't pay for the work, no one will come to help with such a favor.

In this house, going in and out, to do hard work, there is always a need for a man with strength.

Qin Mo still thought, just go and invite the big brother Chen who came to help make the stove last time, he is honest and honest, mainly because people have strength, and there are two children in the family to support, but he is afraid that he will be poorer than other people's families, so he will naturally suffer hard, so he thinks like this in his head, and when he eats lunch, he will invite him.

Giggles. Qin Mo teased in his mouth again, and those little chickens seemed to understand people's words, and when they saw that there were small things falling from the sky, they raised their heads, and they flapped their little wings and were about to grab them.

After feeding the chickens with great interest, Qin Mo put away the chicken food bowl in his hand.

I stood up, stretched my waist and went to cook lunch.

The medicine jar was filled with medicinal herbs that dissipated wind and heat dissipation, and Qin Mo picked up the medicine jar and looked inside and read it carefully.

He Shou Wu, etc.

In this era, there were no Western medicines and antibiotics, but all Chinese medicines were used.

Qin Mo's family is a medical family, and he also learned acupuncture from his grandfather when he was a child, and he also knows a thing or two about medical skills, but he is sick, and he often can't heal himself if others can't heal him, just like a few days ago, when he was lying in bed, he couldn't get up, let alone treatment.

Qin Mo thought about it, so he put down the pot for feeding the chickens, walked to the stone jar and scooped up the melon scoop water to wash his hands, and thought about some things he had to be busy with recently.

Winter is coming, so you have to buy quilts early, and in the afternoon, you have to go to the next village to find Brother Chen to repair the chicken coop.

After repairing the chicken coop, you have to find a lock to fasten it, so that no thieves will steal it.

It's no wonder that Qin Mo thinks too much, because everyone in this village is poor, and the matter of dogs touching dogs is naturally indispensable.

It's a little profitable, and everyone flocks to it.

*

There was no vegetable at home, so he took the radish in the field and the wild vegetables on the field, and used it in a bamboo tube, added salt and water, and soaked it in this way, and used it as pickles for porridge.

Put the rice in the bottom of the melon, wash it with water, and then add a scoop of water.

In this way, I added firewood to cook, but the porridge tasted very good...

Lunch, gruel with white flowers, sticky and sticky to boil. The fragrant and fragrant puff has been shaving the rice in the bowl, and the food is sweet.

Qin Mo looked at Xiangxiang's cute appearance, smiled and put a vegetable stalk into the little girl's bowl.

In the afternoon, Qin Mo cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, unbuttoned his apron and hurried to the next village to find the man surnamed Chen.

Walking on the ditch in the village, I saw someone weeding under the slope.

As soon as he lowered his head, it was Mrs. Huang who helped Qin Mo ask the doctor to decoct the medicine two days ago.

Qin girl, what are you busy with now, walking so urgently...

Oh. When Qin Mo saw someone, he stopped slightly. While raising his hand to the yellow woman, he smiled and said that there was something wrong outside the village.

Mrs. Huang was holding a sickle and was mowing the grass. The old man glanced at Qin Mo and instructed again.

You're just sick, don't be so tired, what are you busy with...

Qin Mo's face suddenly lowered slightly, a little ashamed, in fact, he felt that this mother-in-law still said these two sentences really cared.

It's just that I'm not used to such politeness.

Nothing... It's good to recuperate.

Qin Mo smiled, replied, waved his hand, and walked all the way out of the village.

Rao also walked for half an hour outside the village, and when he went, the laborer surnamed Chen was not at home, but worked in a kiln factory in the same village that built a new house.

And after Qin Mo went to find someone and explained his intentions.

There was a last time of interaction and affection, this man was easy to talk to, so he agreed to it.

When Qin Mo went to see him, his face was blackened by the ashes in the kiln, and he was still moving bricks, and the clothes on his body were torn.

Seeing him, Qin Mo only felt that this person was too hard and too hardworking. There is a bit of admiration, and I sigh that these days -- begging for life and begging for life, it is indeed not easy for everyone to live.

Fortunately, Qin Mo crossed over, he didn't have the strength, but he still had brains, otherwise, he really didn't know what he relied on to eat.

While thinking about it, I went back the way I came.

When I passed by my vegetable patch, I noticed that a small piece of grass that had been removed from the grass last time had grown again.

The main reason is that it rained again two days ago, and it should be autumn rain.

When it rains, the grass and wild herbs grow again. Especially some wild vegetables, which still grow abundantly...

As soon as it rains, the famine will be alleviated, and every household will be able to uncover the pot for a month.

Qin Mo came back and walked to his yard and saw Xiangxiang sitting at the door on a small bench, playing with mud and stones with her thumb.

I rolled up my sleeves, and thought about tonight's dinner, and cleaning the dirt yard, so that Brother Chen would come over to repair the chicken shed later.

Seeing such a dirty family door, it's too unpleasant.