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If nothing else, she will harvest a fat wild boar early tomorrow morning!

Mu Caiwei untied her burden, took out a few balls the size of a ping-pong ball from the baggage, and put a few along the direction of the footprints. After putting it away, she straightened up, clapped her hands, and went back happily.

Judging from experience, it was a male wild boar of more than 300 pounds living alone.

Finally, behind a hay bush, she saw round and thick hoof prints. There is only one line of hoof prints, about eleven or twelve centimeters long.

Among the trees, the thin girl with the burden bowed her head, and as she walked, she searched carefully in the snow by the moonlight.

The moonlight is like water, reflecting the snow all over the mountains, and the earth is like daylight.

At the west end of the village, outside the low thatched house, a petite and thin figure flashed, and ran towards the mountain behind the village as light as a swallow.

At night, Mujiazhuang was shrouded in silence, as if he had fallen asleep.

……

With Chai He, Mu Caiwei's brine was quickly boiled, and the dried bamboo skewers were boiled in ten percent brine for ten minutes, and they became elastic again! Bend the bamboo skewers, tie the two ends of the bamboo skewers with a thin rope, then wrap the skewers with minced meat, put them in the snow outside to freeze solidly, freeze them into ice mounds, and then use a knife to cut the strings that fix the skewers, and the skewers will freeze in a U-shape in the meat balls. When a wild boar swallows the gnocchi, the warm stomach melts the frozen meat, and the skewers inside will revert to their original shape, straightening and elongating......

……

He stammered and said, "That, aunt, you can use these firewood first, and when you run out, I will send you ......."

At the door, Jiujin's face turned even redder.

After speaking, Mu Caiwei carried firewood into the kitchen.

Coughing lightly, Cai Wei softened her voice and said, "Thank you, Brother Jiujin, I wrote it down, if I am hungry one day, I will definitely go to Brother Jiujin!" ”

Cai Wei regretted it after laughing, and felt very sorry in her heart, no matter what kind of idea this bear child had for her, in short, people were not bad, and she shouldn't laugh at her family.

Jiujin was stunned by Cai Wei's laughter, and he didn't know whether he should laugh with her or say something. I had to open my eyes and look at her blankly, that cute look looked innocent.

Looking at the young man's flushed face, his nervous and trembling voice, and the beads of sweat on the tip of his nose. Mu Caiwei laughed unconsciously, she felt that the child in front of her was so cute, silly, simple and kind.

"Poof—"

Jiujin's hand holding the flat burden became tighter and tighter, he took a deep breath, and kept cheering himself up: "Sister Wei'er, I heard my mother say that you are hungry today, and now you are better, if, if you are hungry again, don't bear it, go to me......"

"Uh...... No, ah no, yes, yes. ”

Mu Caiwei turned her head with a puzzled face: "Jiujin, do you have something?" ”

The sweetheart I finally met was about to leave as soon as I saw him, and Jiujin was a little anxious.

"Hey, Sister Wei'er—"

Mu Caiwei ran to Jiujin's side, pulled out a bundle of corn stalks from his flat pole, and went to the kitchen in a hurry.

"Nine catties, you came just in time, it's really a charcoal in the snow."

Mu Caiwei didn't notice the shyness and joy of nine catties, an old woman with a thirty-year-old heart, naturally she would not feel anything about the love of a half-old child. In her heart, in her eyes, there was only - the load of firewood.

At the door, Jiujin saw Cai Wei running out lightly, his face was "soaring", straight to the root of his ears, he grabbed his hair, laughed stupidly, and didn't dare to raise his nervous eyelids.

Cai Wei was worried that there was no firewood and salt water, and when she heard that the firewood was coming, she was overjoyed and rushed out.

The honest Zhou Jiujin stood at the door with a flat pole, and the two ends of the flat pole were tied with bundles of corn stalks, stacked from top to bottom, like two hills.

"Hello Aunt Du, my mother sent me over to deliver a load of firewood."

"Oops, nine catties are here, come into the house, come into the house."

After doing this, she scooped up a few more scoops of water, poured some salt from the salt jar into it, and dipped the bamboo skewers she had made into the pot to prepare to boil some salt water. It's a pity that there is no firewood at home. Cai Wei was worried, and suddenly her mother's voice came from outside.

Du Shi went out, the smile on Mu Caiwei's face suddenly dropped, and her gaze became cold and sharp, just like she had been on a mission before. I saw that she turned around quickly, picked up the knife neatly, and skillfully picked the meat of the hare sent by Aunt Zhou clean, and chopped it into minced pieces.

Du Shi smiled lovingly, stretched out his hand and nodded his daughter's forehead, and said angrily: "You girl, this disease, you are naughty..." ”

"Mother, you go out first, our kitchen is too small, I can't turn around when you're here." Mu Caiwei imitated the little girl's coquettish appearance, shook Du Shi's arm, and then pushed Du Shi and pushed her out of the stove.

Mu Caiwei didn't want to tell her mother about her plans, according to her mother's weak character, when she heard that she was going to hunt wild boars, she would be scared to death, and she would not agree to let her go. Therefore, before hunting wild boars, one of her plans must be kept secret.

"It's nothing, mother, it's just my daughter tinkering with a little gadget by herself."

"Wei'er, what are you doing looking for salt? Huh? What are you holding in your hand? Du asked.

Mu Caiwei took the salt shaker and took a closer look, and let out a long sigh: "It's okay, it's enough." ”

"Yes, yes, but there's only a little left." Du Shi handed the salt shaker to Cai Wei.

"Yes." Dooche pointed to a wooden shelf next to the stove, on which was a bottle full of greasy oil, and a black jar with a missing piece of ballast.

"Well, mother, do you still have salt at home?" Mu Caiwei looked around.

"Caiwei, what's wrong?"

In the kitchen, Du Shi was cutting potatoes, planning to cook some mashed potatoes for the children to satisfy their hunger in a while, when he heard footsteps, raised his eyes, and saw that it was the eldest daughter Cai Wei walking in.

After a while, Mu Caiwei already had five or six more bamboo skewers in her hands, she folded them a few times, and frowned: "No, the tenacity is not enough." ”

“……”

"Wu'er will know tomorrow!"

"What is my sister doing as a sticker?"

"Make a Stick"

"Then why sharpen at both ends?"

"Sister wants to use it."

The youngest brother, Mu Chongwu, stood beside Mu Caiwei, blinking his big eyes, looking at the eldest sister Yan Sù's busy work, with a curious expression.

"Eldest sister, why did you cut these bamboo strips off the broom?"

Just now, she was worried that the broom at home would be the same as in the modern northeastern countryside, which was tied with beaten sorghum ears. If that happens, her perfect plan to get rich will probably be aborted!

Mu Caiwei stroked the big broom handed over by Fei'er, and secretly rejoiced in her heart - fortunately, the broom at home was made of bamboo.

"Eldest sister, give."

Fei'er and Wen'er were very obedient, and they ran back in the blink of an eye, one dragging a broom in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other.

"Got it, eldest sister."

"Got it, eldest sister."

"Wu'er, go to the kitchen to help my sister find a sharp knife."

"Fei'er, go get the broom for your sister."

Cai Wei beckoned and called the second sister Cai Fei and the third brother Chongwen over.

Du Shi stared at his daughter for a while, and saw that she was more energetic than just now, so he relieved himself and went to the kitchen with the basket sent by Aunt Zhou.

Xu was because she had just eaten a bowl of porridge, Mu Caiwei's face was already a little bloody, and she was full of strength to speak.

Mu Caiwei patted Du Shi's hand lightly and said, "Mother, my daughter is no longer in serious trouble, now I want to move my muscles and bones, and I always lie down like this, I am afraid that good people will also lie down sick!" ”

"Oh, Wei'er, you're just right, why are you up? Go back to the kang and lie down......"

When she returned to the back room, she saw that Mu Caiwei had already gotten up from the kang and was squatting on the ground to put on her shoes, so she hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her daughter.

Du Shi said a few more polite words to Aunt Zhou, chatted for a while, and then sent the person away.