Chapter 9 Forget the Three

When it was just dawn, Zhang Yiyi got up, but this bed was hard and broken, and the original owner's skin was tender, so sleeping on it was no different from sleeping on the grass. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

While it was still early, Zhang Yiyi planned to make a breakfast and learn the skill of fire by the way, but as soon as he walked to the yard, he saw that the kitchen was already occupied.

"Xiaoliang, why do you get up so early?" Children who don't sleep enough will not grow tall, not tall?! No, a man who is too short and tall can't make up for it. "Don't get up so early in the future, leave breakfast to me."

"It's okay, sister, I also got up at my aunt's house at this time, and I can have breakfast just in time when it's dawn." Xiao Liang grinned when he saw his sister come out.

"No, you are not allowed to get up until dawn in the future, if you don't sleep enough, you won't be tall, how can you protect your sister?"

"Isn't it tall? But Dahu's brother also got up early, and he is tall now. Xiao Liang clearly didn't believe it, many people in the village got up very early, and they were quite high.

"......, he could have been higher." If you're not afraid of 10,000, you're afraid of what if, in case he's taller and you're not taller.

"Okay, but sister, will you make a fire?"

“…… If you teach me, won't I be able to? "Cover your face

"Well, it's very simple, first put the leaves, light them, then put the branches, then put the firewood. Don't put too much at once, or you'll put out the fire. "What a simple good boy, let the teaching start teaching immediately.

"It's pretty simple, okay, I'll try it myself, what did you cook?" It looks simple, but it's not difficult at all.

"There is only rice at home, so I cooked white porridge, which is a bit wasteful, and it costs two hundred yuan for a pound of rice." Speaking of breakfast, Xiaoliang looked distressed, if he wasn't worried that his mother-in-law didn't get up, he would borrow two sweet potatoes and come back to cook sweet potato porridge, which would save a lot of rice.

"I only thought about rice yesterday, you take a few hundred dollars to buy some other grain and vegetable seeds in the village, and I will open a vegetable plot at home. Everything is difficult at the beginning, but it will always get better. "I've eaten rice for more than ten years, and I really only think of rice when it's food.

"Okay, I know which family has extra sweet potatoes and corn to sell, sister, you just wait to drink sweet potato porridge tonight." Buying food is an adult's job, and this time I'm an adult.

"Hey, wait a minute, I'm a broken brain," Zhang Yiyi hammered his brain, "Forget about this, Xiaoliang, I have two sets of new clothes in my room that I bought for you yesterday, you change them, it's cold, don't wear these old clothes if you don't block the wind." I also bought you some sugar cakes and rock sugar gourds, and took them to share with friends after breakfast. "Yesterday, I was thinking about teasing the little guy with rock sugar gourd, but I forgot about it.

"Really? Yesterday I was thinking about meat, and this morning I remembered that you promised me to buy sugar gourds, thinking you forgot about it. I'll take a look. Hearing the words sugar gourd, Xiao Liang rushed into the house, and by the time he finished speaking, he was already rummaging through his baggage.

Zhang Yiyi shook his head with a smile, frowned at the branches in his hands, and continued to work hard to make a fire.

"Sister, the porridge is ready, let's have breakfast, we will each have a piece of these two sugar cakes." Xiao Liang stood in front of Zhang Yiyi in front of Zhang Yiyi wearing a blue cotton jacket and holding a paper wrapped sugar cake, smiling and bending his eyes, looking satisfied.

"Okay." In my previous life, I thought about what the scene of a family should be like, and now I finally know.

I don't know much about the clothes in the vegetable field, but it should be similar to the small game on the Internet, hoe out a line, and the mother-in-law borrowed a hoe to start working, and really started to find that it is not easy to hoe out a line, the hoe is very heavy, it takes a lot of effort just to lift it, not to mention that it has to hoe hard, this hand is pampered, very tender, it is red after a few strokes, and it is itchy.

Looking at Zhang Yiyi's struggling appearance, the mother-in-law who came with her smiled unceremoniously, "I knew you couldn't do it, this hoeing is hard work, where can the tender meat of your body stand it." ”

"Yes, it's easy to think about, but it's really hard to do." Zhang Yiyi looked at the hoe in his hand and was very discouraged, he couldn't do this little thing, what should he do in the future?

"Okay, give me the hoe, don't worry, you have to take your time in everything, and you won't have to pant with a hoe in a few years." Granny Yuan also felt sorry for her granddaughter's reddened little hands, snatched the hoe, and a ravine came out after a while, and she really didn't have to breathe.

Zhang Yiyi squatted aside and rubbed his hands, looked at his little arms, and then looked at his mother-in-law's arms, and sighed that a sixty-year-old lady was stronger than herself.

"If you want me to say, it is convenient to have a man in the family, and there are people to do the heavy work." This one is less and one is smaller, and no man is inconvenient for anything.

"Isn't Xiaoliang that?"

"Xiaoliang is still young, and it will take three or four years for him to work, what are you going to do in the next few years?"

"Besides, I've seen a lot of men, I really don't have any ideas now, I know what I can do, and I haven't thought about farming to live, I still want Xiaoliang to go to school, and I can't afford to farm alone." The original owner has met all kinds of men, both good and bad, and knows the importance of the word 'fate'.

"I'm also saying, what do you think of to make a living?" Afraid of mentioning Zhang Yiyi's sadness, Granny Yuan changed the topic.

"Just thinking about it, I only know some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and no one dares to teach me children." The profession of the previous life is also useless here.

"Eating food generally doesn't lose money, and you should have seen more food than we countrymen."

"Eat? By the way, I like to eat sweet potatoes, and I have studied the food related to sweet potatoes, so I should be able to do this. "In my previous life, I liked to eat purple potatoes very much, and I specialized in desserts related to purple potatoes, so I could open a dessert shop.

"This sweet potato is very low, can it work?" Sweet potatoes are eaten by poor people, but those who can get by are not very willing to eat them.

"When the family is settled, I'll try it at home first, everyone eats sweet potatoes is nothing more than roasting, steaming or boiling sweet potato porridge, there are no tricks, it should be no problem." Zhang Yiyi thought of the sweet potato glutinous rice ball, and unconsciously began to secrete saliva in his mouth.

"Yes, by the way, people are going to send chickens at noon, where are you going to keep the chickens?" Granny Yuan looked around the yard and saw no chicken coops.

"Ah, I forgot, I thought about letting Xiaoliang build a chicken coop today last night, and I patronized it." It's all changed shells, and the memory is still so bad, it's really hopeless.

"Don't be in a hurry, you can find a piece of land to fence it off first to prevent the chickens from running around, and the chicken nest can be built slowly." Alas, this little girl is confused, how can no man do it.

"Yes, yes, I messed up with it." Zhang Yiyi patted his head, turned around and walked to the kitchen, Xiao Liang picked up a lot of branches, which could be used as fences temporarily.

Granny Yuan was busy all morning with the confused Zhang Yiyi, and finally hoeed the vegetable garden, planted seeds, and surrounded the chicken pen. When he can finally sit down and rest, Zhang Yiyi doesn't want to move, no matter what kind of work is bent over, no wonder it is said that the peasants are 'facing the loess and facing the sky', will there be lumbar muscle strain in the future.