Wen took a green vegetable, hesitated for a long time and planned to put it in the Qiaoqiao bowl, but somehow, when he came to the edge of the Qiaoqiao bowl, he suddenly let go of the chopsticks, and the green vegetables fell on the table.

Li Qiang noticed the abnormality, looked at Wen Shi and said, "Why are you so careless with a dish?" ”

Qiaoqiao looked at the vegetables on the table, picked them up and put them in the bowl, and smiled at Wen's face, "Thank you, mother." ”

Well-behaved, polite, and much more cheerful, this is the vitality that an eight- or nine-year-old girl should have, Li Qiang was also surprised by Qiaoqiao's change, and sandwiched a piece of potato into Qiaoqiao's bowl.

"Thank you, Dad." The same sweet smile.

But in Wen's eyes, it was a little terrifying. Although none of the three of them mentioned the events of that day, as if nothing had happened, Wen understood that it was different, and everything was different. Since when? Maybe it was the coldness she saw in Qiaoqiao's bland eyes, or maybe it was the moment when Qiaoqiao slammed her head against the threshold. She found out that the little sheep daughter she thought originally had a wolf living in her heart, and she was so cruel to herself.

Li Cong touched Yang Liu with his elbow and whispered, "Have you noticed that you have changed by chance, and you love to laugh a lot." He sighed a little, "It's like a child." ”

Laughing doesn't mean she's really happy, and Yang Liu doesn't know how to explain it, but everyone thinks it's a good phenomenon, and she also hopes that Qiaoqiao will continue to be happy like this. It's really happy, not perfunctory.

In fact, if he hadn't seen Qiaoqiao's unhesitating side with his own eyes, Yang Liu would not have known that this taciturn girl would have such an extreme heart. He was only eight or nine years old. There is so much hatred in my heart, whether it is coercion or shock. With her skillful, ruthless, and resolute personality, Yang Liu can't tell whether it's good or bad. But she also has a feeling that the mother-daughter relationship between Qiaoqiao and Wen has really dropped to the freezing point this time.

Come over for breakfast. Willow carried the wooden basin to the stream to wash clothes. was stopped by Uncle Li's eldest daughter-in-law, He.

"Ah, is it done?" Yang Liu was a little surprised. She felt that Uncle Li Liu's age was a bit old, and it took time and body to plank and paint, but the craftsmanship was good, and so on was worth it. Because after she said it, she didn't rush again, I didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Good morning, didn't I ask the third brother's Qiaoqiao to bring you a message? Why didn't you bring it? ”

"Huh?" Yang Liu was stunned. I immediately realized that Qiaoqiao was looking for myself for this reason that day, but it was delayed, and then I forgot about it, and I suddenly realized: "Ah, I'm sorry, sister-in-law, Qiaoqiao brought it, but I forgot it when I was busy that day." Do you think you have time now? I'll go over now. ”

"Yes, yes!" He said repeatedly, Yang Liu only gave a fixed amount of 100 Wen. If you have money, you can't be busy. She took Yang Liu's arm and asked a little mysteriously, "But what do you mean by doing this?" ”

Yang Liu smiled: "You also know that I like to make small things." She pointed to the scarf tied around He's neck meaningfully, "I plan to give this board away." ”

Giving away? He raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Liu with a smile. Send a broken wooden board, who will knock it? If you don't want to say it, don't say it, make up this kind of reason, as if someone will rob your coffin board?

Yang Liu also knew that this reason was untenable. Shrugging doesn't care either. Although she was mentally prepared that this washboard business would not last long, she was not stupid enough to say anything. Three points are enough. And she also heard that the He family was treacherous, and he had conflicts with many families in Tunzi. It is indispensable to be careful.

"Sister-in-law, if you go home first, I don't have enough money on me, and I can't get it all by myself." Yang Liu didn't want to say it, but he didn't want to be noticed by He's gaze of how thick and fat the pig was, so he found a reason, but it was also true.

"Okay, I'll go back first." He nodded, just took a step and retracted his feet, urging: "But you have to hurry, I'm in a hurry to go out." ”

"Don't worry, I can't delay you."

Seeing He Shi walk away, Yang Liu turned around, dealing with this kind of person with X-ray perspective is really like a war.

***

Delivery to get money, the process is extremely smooth.

"People are far away, what else to see!" Uncle Li Liu's eyes were closed, lying on the rocking chair and shaking.

"Shut up, dead old man." He Shi turned his head and said viciously, "I don't believe they did this for fun." I tell you, you can start work for me now, and make a dozen or twenty more, and I will have to do the second one if I can't make the first one. I've been staring at them for the past few days, and I don't believe in evil anymore. ”

Uncle Li didn't speak, his eyes were still closed, and only rhythmic squeaks remained in the quiet courtyard.

Li Cong was holding more than a dozen washboards, and he didn't understand what kind of fame Yang Liu was doing, obviously she didn't make any money last time, why didn't she stop thinking about it?

Yang Liu is already thinking about how much to sell it for, and how to make more money before others follow suit. Oops, how did she get a useless space, is it just to hold things? She's so poor that she hasn't thrown anything into it.

Thinking of the space where he couldn't make a stuffy fart for a while, and suddenly it was like playing chicken blood, Yang Liu had a flash of inspiration, "Hey, what kind of wood do you say is the most expensive now?" ”

"Huanghuali." Li Cong said. He was not a carpenter, and he did not buy or sell timber, so he naturally did not care about the geometry of the wood, or what kind of wood was the most expensive. The most common of them here are pines and cypresses, and locust trees, unless they make a windfall, they are unlikely to have access to more expensive wood. In addition to beating furniture and building houses, they don't cut wood for daily life, cooking, it's all firewood, it can be burned, who cares what kind of wood it is?

He knew the name Huanghuali from an old carpenter who had passed by them before. The old carpenter had a very cherished treasure, which was made of huanghuali. So in Li Cong's eyes, even such an experienced old carpenter is so rare, and Huanghuali must be the most expensive.

The willow is also a half-hung level, and it seems that agarwood and sandalwood are the most expensive. However, she also did not know whether the two types of wood could survive in the north. Geographically, tropical places are rich in all kinds of timber, the north is too dry, natural selection, and most of them are cold-tolerant and drought-tolerant plants. And she suddenly thought, even if her space can grow agarwood, after the trees grow, will she have to cut them with an axe, otherwise what is the use of not being able to exchange money?

Shaking her head, Yang Liu felt that she was too worried, not to mention whether the gadgets in her hand could be sold or not, she was still worried about what to do with the several huge garlic growing in her space.

Don't dare to eat, can't use, can't burn

I really can't think about it, and after thinking about it, Yang Liu realized that since she got this space, she hasn't reaped any benefits, but has a mess to solve. People have a mother worried, she has a space to worry, the most important thing is that the two can not communicate, there is no manual, even if this is a treasure, Yang Liu can only hope for the treasure to sigh.

"What's the matter, what are you doing shaking your head and sighing decently?" Li Cong was in a hurry to go back and climb over the roof, but he felt that something was wrong with Yang Liu, so he slowed down and asked, "Is there anything uncomfortable and dizzy?" ”

It's okay to curse people when they're sick, okay?

But I really can't say this, the key is that it's hard to explain, Zi Bu is strange and confused, what kind of category does she belong to? Monster? Immortal? Thanks, she's cranky again.

So Yang Liu said: "I'm doing head exercises. ”

"Huh?"

Yang Liu nodded, "Protect the spine." ”

Li Cong felt that Yang Liu was lying to him, but he couldn't say why, so he had to be suspicious, and his expression was very stiff.

"You don't believe it?" Yang Liu really saw it.

Li Cong was about to shake his head and felt that self-deception was not good, he was not as knowledgeable as Yang Liu, and he didn't know how to pretend to understand, so wouldn't the gap between the two be even greater? But just admit it, doesn't it seem that he is very faceless?

"I'm just not sure." Li Cong pondered.

"I'm not sure." Yang Liu nodded, "Actually, I'm not sure. ”

Yang Liu walked in front of Li Cong and said to himself, "Will the head movement affect the spine?" Will it, will it? (To be continued......)