The father and daughter drank Tusu wine together, and talked about the parents' shortcomings and expectations for the coming year with the lively sound of firecrackers outside and the laughter of naughty children running and jumping.

After three rounds of drinking, the father and daughter lazily sat on the chairs, looking at the leftovers on the dinner table with a satisfied face.

Because of the New Year's Festival, no matter how many people there are, seven plates and eight plates are indispensable, even if you can't finish eating, you have to do these, just to ask for a good luck, but the quality of the ingredients can vary according to the family situation.

The two sat down and talked again, and in the direction of Miyagi, the sky exploded with colorful and brilliant fireworks.

Fireworks with different patterns and different words exploded in the air one after another, attracting the people of Beijing to come out of the house to watch.

Weiyuan Houfu, Lu Yuancheng stood in the crowd, looking at the fireworks in the direction of Miyagi but felt desolate, in the near future, the prosperous and brilliant Song Dynasty will also be like this fleeting fireworks, quickly zeroed in the lonely night.

Three years later, the city of Tokyo was broken, the official family was captured, he escorted the emperor grandson who was less than eight years old all the way to the south, and regrouped in the Liangxi Road, but in less than two months, the Jin soldiers chased him, and the small court that had not yet gained a foothold fell apart again.

At the end of the road, he was unable to return to the sky, so he could only commit suicide by jumping into the sea on the cliff mountain with the young master on his back with regret and unwillingness, so that the Great Song Dynasty, which lasted for three hundred years, came to an end. He couldn't afford to know what happened after that, but he also knew what kind of slaughter the people of the Great Song Dynasty had been subjected to when the Jin soldiers entered the customs!

In his first life, he wants to save the building and protect the people with peace! It's just that the Great Song Dynasty has rotten roots, how can he return to heaven with his own strength?

These self-rebirth were the problems he thought about every day, and for this reason he did not sleep peacefully, because even the images of the destruction of these countries in his dreams would be repeated repeatedly.

The fireworks show that lasted for half an hour finally ended, a wave of sleepiness hit, Wen Tai yawned, Wen Shu saw this and hurriedly said: "Dad is sleepy, go to sleep, I have the New Year's Celebration." ”

Wentai glanced at her, a little uneasy, "Are you alone?" There was no one to talk to, but I didn't fall asleep after a while. ”

"No, I'll go back to my room and read a book later, Dad, you stayed up two big nights two days ago, so let's go back and catch up on sleep."

Wentai hesitated for a moment and said, "Cheng, on the fifth watch, you remember to wake me up." ”

"Okay."

Seeing her father enter the room, Wen Shu sat for a while longer, until the lights in the opposite room went out, and then quietly slipped back into the room and entered the iron box.

This time she went to a mountain called Kuanyun Mountain, and there were many trees on the mountain, and one of them caught her attention.

The leaves of the tree resemble a tree, and the trunk has black veins on it, and the most attractive point is that there are fruits on the tree, and they are half flowers and half fruits symbiosis on the same tree.

It was red, but the fruit was as big as a melon, Wen Shu ran over with interest, put his hand on the trunk of the tree, and heard Xiao Xing's cold voice in his head.

[Species identification scanning is turned on - scientific name - Dan tree, blooming safflower, its fruit can cure jaundice, its tree can be fireproof, fire can not be burned through]

After listening to Xiaoxing's prompt, Wen Shu became excited.

Not to mention the fruit that can cure jaundice! The fireproof trunk alone was enough for her to be excited.

The fire a month ago is still vivid, and not only this time, there will be a large or small fire in Tokyo every year, and its damage is absolutely tragic for the people, even for the imperial court is also a great loss, for this purpose, specially set up a fire tower and a hidden fire team, and even for intentional arson, the criminal law is higher than murder.

However, some fires are still unavoidable.

Wen Shu looked at the brown and black tree trunks in front of her, her eyes were shining, if she could cut down some trees and go out, not to mention making houses, let her father help make some small boxes, small dark grids and the like, it would be good to hold some documents and valuables, after all, the fire could not burn through.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly untied her waist pocket, and then stabbed and climbed the tree with the dexterity of a monkey.

At this moment, she couldn't help but be a little glad that she was naughty when she was a child, if she was really like those well-behaved little girls, even if the treasures were in front of her at this moment, she couldn't reach them, so there were pros and cons to everything.

The great fruit fell heavily on the branches, green and yellow, and bent the branches that were not so strong.

Wen Shu looked at the two colors of fruit, and didn't know which one was ripe, so he asked Xiaoxing, and Xiaoxing's answer was that the green one was ripe, and it was yellow before it was ripe.

Hearing this, Wen Shu admired her caution very much, but fortunately asked Xiaoxing, otherwise, according to common sense, she was only afraid that she would treat yellow as ripe and green as unripe, and after confirming which was the ripe fruit, she picked it with both hands.

The fruit is big, the weight is not light, a fruit is about a pound of weight, Wen Shu crouched on the tree, from time to time he had to lean out to reach the fruit, this hand is not strong, it is not good to carry a heavy pocket, for this every dozen loads, she has to climb down the tree, pour the fruit into another empty pocket under the tree.

It's not that I didn't think about throwing it down directly, but I was afraid that throwing it down at this height would smash the fruit, so in order to ensure that the fruit was intact and sweet, Wen Shu could only grind it slowly back and forth.

Speaking of fruits, she also wanted to taste what it tasted like, but she had just picked one and wanted to put it to her mouth, and suddenly it occurred to her that she was cured of jaundice, and she didn't have jaundice, so there was nothing wrong with not eating it.

She is a person who doesn't like to be entangled, so she can't figure it out and asks, and the mysterious Xiaoxing tells her that she can eat it, but she should eat less, so ordinary people will have diarrhea if they eat too much.

"How much does a sick person have to eat to be cured?"

[Depending on the severity of the condition, it depends on the situation, there is no regulation]

In other words, if the disease is mild, eat less, and if the disease is serious, eat more? ”

[The host can be understood in this way]

Got it!

Shu climbed down the tree with his pocket, and the pocket placed under the tree went through three round-trips, and it was already full, don't look at this is a sixty-seven pound large noodle pocket, but the Danguo is big, and it takes up a lot of space in it, and more than 30 fruits will fill the pocket.

Vacating the pocket in her hand, Wen Shu lowered her head and stared at the unripe yellow fruits again, Xiaoxing said that the danguo rots quickly after ripening, but it is cold, and it can only be stored for one or twenty days at most, so for the sake of safety, she thinks she still has to pick some unripe fruits and go back.

In this way, it is better to put it in the rice to ripen slowly, and it is better than picking green fruits, and in the end they are not sold, and it is better to waste them.

She is used to living a hard life, and she can't see a trace of waste.

After more than ten minutes of busy tossing, Wen Shu finally filled a bag of yellow fruits, asked Xiaoxing, and when she learned that there were less than fifteen minutes left, she hurriedly put down her pocket, took out the axe on her waist, and climbed the tree again.

That's right, it's an axe!

The axe used by her father to make the coffin was also brought by her this time, in addition, she secretly went to the Li family's grocery store two days ago to buy two small pottery urns to hide in the room, and this time she also brought them with her.

This is indeed the lesson learned from the last time I missed the sap of the tree that can tame the horse, whether it is useful or not, it is always necessary to carry it with you.

Wen Shu didn't dare to think about the thick trunk at the bottom, which was not too thick and not too thick.

"Click, click....." The axe made a dull sound as it slashed at the trunk.

Wen Shu's strength came in handy at this moment, the woman's thigh-thick branches, she could cut them in three or two clicks, if she changed to a weak little lady with Wen Wen, not to mention whether she could climb a tree, that is, she could climb, standing at such a high place, I am afraid she would not be able to pick up an axe.

So, this iron box chose her, it's really a unique vision!

She thought happily.