"Yes, Xiao Yu, although Yueyue and I are brothers, we have been together for a longer time, and you were already my brother long before Yueyue went home. It was, and always will be. And Yueyue, like me, recognizes you as a brother, there is no doubt about this. Mu Qingxuan leaned out of the carriage with half of his body and leaned in front of him to talk.

The driver looked at the children, and the speed gradually slowed down, making the car more stable.

How these children came over, they have all heard it, and naturally know that it is not easy for several children, at that time, without the love of their parents, they can only snuggle up to each other for warmth when they are lonely and sad.

They all couldn't live a hard life, and they came to Mu Qingqiu, and only people like them who have experienced hardships can understand the hardships of a few children.

Thinking of the past, the coachman was a little sad, so he simply stopped the car and said, "Miss, there is a river over there, I'll go get some water, let's rest for a while and then hurry!" ”

If it is placed in another house, the master does not speak, and a person who is in a car dares to speak, but there is no need to worry about Mu Qingqiu here, Mu Qingqiu's sister and brother have never treated anyone as a person.

"Good! By the way, what does Xiao Yu want to eat? He answered the coachman and asked Qin Yue again.

Even Mu Qingxuan followed behind and asked, "Xiao Yu, let's go to the river to catch a fish to eat!" I remember your favorite fish head, and the fish head was given to you to eat. ”

"Oops! How are there bugs! Mu Qingqiu suddenly exclaimed, Qin Yue and Mu Qingxuan came over to look, and Qin Yue asked even more worriedly: "Where are you?" ”

Qin Yue was worried, forgetting that she was still in a mood, and looked anxiously, but at Shang Mu Qingqiu's smiling eyes, she immediately knew that she was being tricked, her face turned red, and she couldn't help but bend the corners of her mouth.

The depression in my heart also dissipated.

Oh, yes! Mu Qingqiu's sister and brother and him have long been a family, and the relationship between them is irreplaceable, so why should he let his heart be congested for some speculation that chases the wind and shadows, and embarrass Mu Qingqiu and Mu Qingqiu.

"Here, look here." Mu Qingqiu spoke, his hand went straight to Qin Yue's armpit, Mu Qingqiu also coaxed, Qin Yue was most afraid of itching, there was still tense, and he didn't bear it for a few seconds, laughing and begging for mercy, with tears in his eyes.

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Seven or eight days later, Mu Qingqiu and the others finally rushed back to Guyang Town in mid-September.

Just in time for the autumn harvest.

The autumn harvest of Mu Qingqiu's family, in addition to the dealer, there are also wild things in the back mountains, since Mu Qingqiu bought the mountains from Hu Tu, the county prince of Wolong County, Guyang Town and even the surrounding areas, hundreds of acres of mountains are all under the name of Mu Qingqiu.

In this way, Zhao Dezhu of Xian Zhai has to get the goods from Mu Qingqiu if he wants to make chicken stewed mushrooms again, anyway, he is looking for someone to pick them, and he takes the goods directly from Mu Qingqiu, and the price is about the same.

What wild yams, wild ginger, wild radish, when you are lucky, you can also dig out small radish, small radish is the common name of ginseng, very rare in the mountains, but extremely expensive, after all, everyone knows that it is a good thing, some years have already been dug up, unless it is some steep terrain or deep in the mountains.

What persimmons, soft dates, flowers and fruits, walnuts, chestnuts, in addition to the wild ones, there are also Mu Qingqiu's own grows.

In the harvest season, there are also poor families who rely on going up the mountain to find wild things to earn a living in previous years, Mu Qingqiu has left room for this, she can go in and pick, she doesn't charge, and the things she picks can also be brought back by herself.

She also recycles the things she picks, and if she wants, she can also go up the mountain with Shantang's army during the autumn harvest season, and when she gets something, she buys it at the market price.

There is such a good thing, if others say it, no one will believe it, but over the years, Mu Qingqiu's words are comparable to the 'Holy Decree' in Guyang Town, which is not only a good reputation that Mu Qingqiu usually has a letter about, but also an advantage as the founder of Shantang.

However, the resources in the mountains cannot be picked indiscriminately, and Mu Qingqiu also has regulations on this, only sixty percent of the fruits in the mountains are used, and Mu Qingqiu's own nature is another matter.

At first, everyone was very puzzled by Mu Qingqiu's rules, and they could eat it if they took it back, even fools knew that ten was more than six.

Mu Qingqiu didn't explain much, but just mentioned it to the enlightened Taoist priest of the mountain temple, and he agreed with Mu Qingqiu's meaning very much, so he told him about the incident of sweet potatoes that year.

There was the sweet potato incident first, and there was the enlightened Taoist priest of the mountain temple who spoke, and Mu Qingqiu, who was blessed by the mountain god, said first, everyone became more and more convinced, and went into the mountain to pick very carefully, not only strictly controlled the amount, but also did not dare to waste.

And Mu Qingqiu, the reason why she stipulated that she should keep forty percent, in addition to leaving roots and not affecting the harvest in the coming year, also has a layer of meaning, so as to leave some rations for the creatures in the mountains!

If they do their job and force away the animals in the mountains, then they can't hunt the prey in the mountains, and the mountains and forests will be boring if they lack life.

When everyone was busy, Mu Qingqiu was also among them, she was squatting on a crooked neck tree on the hillside to pick persimmons, the persimmons were orange and red in color but not yet ripe, not soft, and now if you eat it with a jerky mouth, it is not delicious at all.

However, if you want to make dried persimmons, it is the time to pick, and the dried persimmons that have been made in previous years are naturally air-dried, and they are chewy, sandy and sweet, and they are very delicious.

Warm persimmons are also picked at this time, while they are not soft, put them in the pot to warm up the astringency, and they taste sweet and delicious, with a unique taste.

Near evening, Mu Qingqiu and Mu Qingxuan Qinyue took Xiao Hei down the mountain, and when they saw the soaphorn tree from a distance, they hit some unripe green skin soaphorn down, and opened it while walking, eating the semi-permeable skin of the outer layer of the soap bean, in fact, there is no taste, and the food is fresh and interesting.

After a while, the soaphorn on the soaphorn tree turned black, and when it was taken off and smashed open, the light white thing that clinged to the skin rubbed against the dirty clothes that were stained with water, and it could foam and clean the clothes.

Mu Qingqiu has been trying to refine the contents of the soap horn and make it into soap, soap and the like.

In her previous life, she had seen people make handmade soap, but at that time, the materials for making handmade soap could be bought ready-made, because things were added to the materials, and the handmade soap made was very good both in terms of use and ornamentality.

Mu Qingqiu wanted to do the same, and tried many times, but he couldn't do it.

In this regard, Mu Qingqiu was not discouraged.

In addition to soap, Mu Qingqiu has not studied glass so far.

You can't make soap and soap, but you can buy similar pancreas, but there is no substitute for glass.

However, Mu Qingqiu is not more serious, glass is not a must, whether there is or not, the impact on her is only a matter of income and consumption, so there is no need to be too reluctant.

Lively downstairs home, put things back to the house to bathe, this autumn is less rainy, the climate is hot and dry, it is already the middle of September, the sun is a day, the evening is still very hot.

However, Mu Qingqiu made a very simple solar concentrating hot water bottle, which was placed on the roof and connected to the water pipe, which was very convenient for showering.

The only inconvenience is to lift the water to the house, there is no pressure pumping device, and the water can only be carried to the roof by manpower.

Mu Qingqiu was very helpless, and wanted to tinker with some electricity for his own use several times, but he didn't dare to implement it.

Nowadays, the natural ecology is very good, and having electricity can improve economic development.

However, in these years, people's minds are stuck in the stage of 'God created the world', and they are afraid that they will scare the world, and if they don't make trouble, they will really give the name of a monster, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Most of the time, Mu Qingqiu still chooses the usual bathing method of the times, letting people carry hot water, fill the bath bucket, and take a hot bath comfortably.

After taking a shower and going out, the breeze is refreshing.

Grandpa Miao has already prepared dinner, and the staple food is dumplings wrapped in flour from the newly ground wheat seeds, steaming hot, just smelling, the fresh and simple food smell makes people appetite.

Mu Qingxuan and Qin Yue went to the table, Mu Qingqiu glanced at Mu Qingyue's vacant seat, her expression darkened, the three younger brothers followed her when they were young, they were used to it, and they were not one less cold, and they thought strangely.

Speaking of which, Mu Qingyue has been home for seven or eight years, and when Mu Qingyue first came back, she often clamored for her father and mother.

It's just that I don't know when the little guy never mentions his father and mother anymore. (To be continued.) )