Song Baoxuan didn't realize that she had lost something at all, and when she came back yesterday, she forgot that Fu Yichen had stuffed something into her pocket.

Not long after she got home, she hurriedly took a shower, sweating and sticky, which made her very uncomfortable.

Then she didn't remember that there were still things in her pocket after washing, and she was now thinking about how to buy a hat for Li Dahua to cover the sun.

Li Dahua was very willing to Song Baoxuan, but she was not so reluctant to herself, she was reluctant to buy even a hat, and took very old clothes to shade the sun.

She felt that it was all a shade of the sun anyway, and there was not much difference, so she shouldn't waste money.

After thinking about it, Song Baoxuan decided to make a hat by herself, anyway, she had nothing to do.

She knows how to make a hat, she was too young and had no strength before, and it was difficult to do it, but now it would be better to make a bamboo hat, which can block the sun and the rain, the best of both worlds.

Song Baoxuan didn't know where there was bamboo, and blamed her for going out too little.

Thinking that Fu Yichen often ran up the mountain, he should have known, Song Baoxuan locked the door of the house, and the door of the courtyard just went out with it covered.

Everyone in the family will lock the house they live in before going out, and Song Baoxuan only needs to lock the door of her own house and stove room.

The door of the courtyard was kept because Song Zhaodi and Song Qiu were going to come back to dry their clothes.

There is nothing important in the yard, and if you are robbed, you won't lose anything, but it is better to have a dog to watch the house.

Song Baoxuan held a firewood knife, thought about it for a while, and put on the hat that Li Dahua bought for her.

This hat is also a straw hat, but there are several fake flowers on it, and they are all pink and tender.

Song Baoxuan didn't walk long before she arrived at Fu Yichen's house, and the door was open.

"Fu Yichen, are you at home?"

Grandma Song heard the sound and came out of the house.

"Who?"

"Hello Grandma Fu, I'm looking for Fu Yichen, is he at home?"

Grandma Song was stunned for a moment when she saw Song Baoxuan, this girl is too good-looking, she looks white and tender, her eyes are also very big, and there is some flesh on her face, which is strange and cute.

"He's out, he'll be back later, are you?"

"Oh, my name is Song Baoxuan"

Grandma Song thought to herself, she looks so handsome and dresses so well, who else can there be besides the daughter of the village chief's family?

She didn't react for a moment just now, but she didn't expect it.

"Come in and sit down, and you can call me Grandma Song."

"Thank you, Grandma Song"

Song Baoxuan changed her words quickly, Fu Yichen's surname is Fu, so she called Grandma Song Grandma Fu just now.

When a woman gets married, she takes on her husband's surname, and many women rarely remember their names in the future.

It's not an aunt or something, it's someone's mother.

She thought that Fu Yichen's grandfather was also surnamed Fu and called Grandma Song Grandma Fu, and everyone in the village called people like this, did Fu Yichen's grandfather's surname Song?

Then why is his surname Fu? Song Baoxuan was a little curious.

Grandma Song took out a stool for Song Baoxuan to sit on, and wiped it with her hands a few times before sitting.

The stools are made of wood and are made of wood, as long as they are smoothed, and many people in the village do this.

If you want a better stool, you will first take out the plank, plane it and fix it with nails.

Grandma Song went to get a bowl of water for Song Baoxuan again.

"Come, drink saliva first, and I'll be back next morning."

"Okay, thank you Grandma Song"

Song Baoxuan took a sip and found that the water was sweet, and there should be a lot of sugar added to it.

"There are still some chestnuts here"

Grandma Song grabbed a handful of chestnuts and put them in front of Song Baoxuan, this was the first one to come to Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen was so lonely, he didn't have any friends to play with.

Song Baoxuan looked at these chestnuts as if she knew something.

When Fu Yichen came back with a bucket of water in his hand, he saw where Song Baoxuan was sitting when he entered the door.

He poured the water into the tank, then set the bucket aside and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Did you come to me for something?"

"Well, do you know where there is bamboo?"

Fu Yichen nodded.

"Know"

"Then will you be free?"

"Yes"

In fact, Fu Yichen planned to go to the mountains to take a look at the traps he had laid, but Song Baoxuan would look for himself tomorrow.

Maybe the trap didn't catch the prey today, and I just went for nothing.