Chapter 7: An Egg

Qi Jiuli was in a daze when he heard the person lying next to him sit up and get dressed carefully, he shouldn't want to wake himself up, "Shixiang, you're up." ”

"Sister, you can sleep a little longer, I'll make breakfast." Qi Shixiang said in a low voice.

"Together, I've slept too much these days, and I'm all right, and if you don't let me go out again, I'm really going to get moldy." Qi Jiuli grabbed his scalp and sat up with a yawn, "Can I wash my hair and take a shower?" ”

Qi Jiuli rubbed her eyes, looking at Qi Shixiang expectantly, she felt that she was going to stink, she mentioned this opinion two days ago, and it was rejected all of a sudden, it was unanimously vetoed.

Thinking of his current physical condition, coupled with the cold of winter, Qi Jiuli compromised, but after these few days of cultivation and reasonable exercise, Qi Jiuli felt that it was okay.

In fact, the physical foundation of the original body is still good, it should be because he is used to doing farm work, this disease comes like a mountain, and the disease goes like a thread, Qi Jiuli really feels it.

"Sister is really good, the body is bouncing, Shixiang, in fact, people can't be idle all the time, so it's easier to get sick, so you have to move properly." Qi Jiuli said, "And to keep it clean, you see how clean our house is, I see that you have to wipe it every day, the house is like this, not to mention the people, I think I already stink." ”

Qi Jiuli cruelly put his head to Qi Shixiang's nose, "You sniff, you sniff." ”

Qi Shixiang pushed Qi Jiuli's head away funny, "Sister, I'll ask my brother, and he agrees." ”

"Let's go together, I'll say it myself." Qi Jiuli sped up his dressing movements, neatly got off the kang, put on thousand-layer thick-soled cotton shoes, and went to open the door of the house.

The smile on Qi Shixiang's face never disappeared, she suddenly felt that her current sister was very good, she didn't remember the past, and she was a lot more cheerful.

Qi Jiuli opened the door of the house, took a deep breath of fresh air, and felt that the whole person was completely alive, after staying in the house for three days, she was almost rusty, and the most important thing was that she was too bored, and now she finally saw the scenery outside the house.

I don't know what time it is, but the sky is still bright anyway, but it's enough to see the things in the yard clearly, especially the silver and white on the ground, which is even brighter.

This is a "product" shaped home, the house is the most primitive adobe house, the soil on the wall is mixed with straw, Qi Jiuli looked at it carefully when he was in the house, and carefully picked it with his hands, tried the hardness, and the safety factor was a little low.

The word "product", there are two rooms on both sides, and there are three rooms in the main house, and Qi Jiuli lives in the east wing room on the left side of the main house, which is exactly the direction of the faint rise of the sun.

"Sister, what are you looking at?" After Qi Shixiang came out of the house, he found that Qi Jiuli was standing at the door of the house and watching, without moving.

"Look at the house." Qi Jiuli replied honestly.

"Sister, I'll introduce you." Qi Shixiang remembered that Qi Jiuli had forgotten something, and her heart was sour, and she actively introduced, "My sister lives in the east wing, next door is Eleven and my room, and the two rooms opposite, one is the kitchen, the other is for sundries, the main house is three, and the middle is the hall house, where we all eat." ”

"The one on the right is my brother's, and the one on the left is ......."

Qi Jiuli knew that it must be Qi Gu and Chi Linghui who had passed away, "Shixiang, let's go cook, I'm hungry." ”

Qi Jiuli interrupted at the right time and walked to the kitchen, no, Qi Shixiang is in the same room as Qi Shiyi, this gender is different.

"Shixiang, you lived with Eleven before?" Qi Jiuli asked.

"I used to live with my sister, but I started moving to Eleven last year." Qi Shixiang explained, as for the reason......

"Why?" Qi Jiuli was a little curious.

"My sister is old, and she is married, so she has to have her own room." Qi Shixiang said, "But now we can live together again." ”

Qi Jiuli understood, "Okay, you live with me in the future, Eleven is a boy after all." ”

"Hmm." Qi Shixiang nodded, "But before, basically Eleven slept with his father and mother, and I was also in one room." ”

"Shixiang, this kitchen is still locked." Qi Jiuli pointed to the copper lock hanging on the kitchen door and said.

"Ouch, Jiuli, you're up, are you in good shape?"

Qi Jiuli instinctively leaned over and looked at the source of the sound, it was the neighbor behind the kitchen, who was only separated by a wall from his house, Qi Jiuli didn't know who the other party was, and looked at a woman in her forties, wearing a blue patched jacket, with a lot of wrinkles on her face, but the eyes that looked at her were very sincere, and she really cared.

"He's in good shape." Qi Jiuli replied politely.

"Okay, Jiuli, come here." The woman looked back, lowered her voice, and beckoned to Qi Jiuli, who obediently walked over and found that the wall was really short, only to the position of his chest at the age of thirteen.

"Oh, take it." The woman was holding something in her right hand, Qi Jiuli instinctively spread out her hand, and then felt a hot palm, and a light brown egg was lying in her palm.

"My hen just got down, and you eat it to replenish your body." The woman put down the egg and went into her house with a smile.

Qi Jiuli was stunned.

"Sister." Qi Shixiang opened the door and walked over, just to see the woman who entered the door, and the egg in Qi Jiuli's hand.

"Aunt Tianhua is too polite." Qi Shixiang's heart warmed, "Sister, that's Aunt Tianhua, Uncle Maosheng's daughter-in-law, about the same age as our mother." ”

Qi Shixiang was silent again after speaking, and Qi Jiuli was a little surprised, she was about the same age as Chi Linghui, and she was only in her early thirties, hey, is this peasant woman so old.

"Is it okay for me to hold it?" Qi Jiuli asked, she looked next door through the wall, the house was two less than her own, there was no wall, their house was a bamboo fence, this looked like a family with worse conditions than her own.

"Aunt Tianhua gave it, just take it, it's her heart." Qi Shixiang smiled, "Sister, I'll cook it for you, eat better in the morning to replenish your body." ”

Qi Jiuli followed into the kitchen, although the kitchen is not small, but there are really not many things in it, except for two stoves, a water tank, a table, a cabinet, there is firewood left, and the fire in front of this stove is all wood.

Qi Shixiang opened the cupboard, the cabinet is two layers up and down, below is a small jar, above is a wooden basin, chopsticks, kitchen knives, cutting boards, Qi Shixiang scooped the bowl into the jar, Qi Jiuli heard a harsh sound, it was caused by the friction between the pottery bowl and the bottom of the jar, this is the grain bottomed out.

It is not rice that is scooped out, but yellow noodles.

"In the morning we eat cornmeal batter." Qi Shixiang looked at Qi Jiuli apologetically, "The white rice is gone, and the previous one was also given by the eldest uncle." ”