He also has his own plans in mind.

When the spring comes, he wants to send his younger brother to the school, and when the time comes, he has to send a bundle to his husband, and he has to save money for his younger brother's meal.

Therefore, you have to prepare more before the year.

Mu Dongzhi picked the wild vegetables and began to prepare dinner.

Dinner is also very simple, add some water to the chicken soup at noon, then soak the wild vegetables, chop the noodles and make a gnocchi soup.

At noon, she also left a chicken leg, and the chicken thigh meat was torn off and put in the pimple soup, which would taste better.

Shen Kuan smelled the smell of chicken soup and began to be hungry again, the little girl really has a knack for cooking.

He sighed in his heart that after arriving home on the winter solstice, they seemed to be able to eat a full meal every time, and they ate deliciously.

If he had known, he would have paid for the girl back earlier, so as to save the two brothers from starvation.

When you hold on, you hold on to death, and when you are hungry, you starve to death.

And as soon as she came, her brother got better, and this girl was indeed a blessed girl.

But I answered the fortune teller's words.

There is good luck among the big murderers.

Thinking about it, when the Yuan Festival passed through the door at home, he broke out in a cold sweat in his heart.

It's also a little girl, if it's a little bigger, I'm afraid I won't be willing to say anything.

Shen Xiuyuan sat on the side, also holding a knife to split bamboo.

The basket frame was taught to him by Mu Dongzhi in his dream, but it was taught to him after August 15.

I still remember that she was ingenious, and the grasshoppers she made were vivid.

The brothers were busy with their work, and neither of them spoke.

Mu Dongzhi made dinner and came out to sit beside Shen Xiuyuan to help him shave bamboo strips.

When the sun was about to set, the three of them got up to pack their things and go back to eat.

When Shen Kuan ate the gnocchi, it felt like a delicacy in the world, and it was very delicious.

He didn't expect that those inconspicuous wild vegetables on the side of the road could be so delicious.

Mu Dongzhi took out the remaining pancakes in the morning, gave one to Shen Kuan, and gave one to Shen Xiuyuan, saying:

"It's in the morning, it's not rancid yet."

Shen Kuan likes to eat this, so he put it in a bowl and ate it in a big gulp.

Shen Xiuyuan gave his own to Shen Kuan and said:

"Brother, you always go up to the mountains to hunt, and you have to be fed."

Shen Kuan took it back and said, "You should eat it only when you have just recovered from a serious illness." ”

Mu Dongzhi said: "Let's eat like this for the time being, and tomorrow I will think of more tricks." ”

When Shen Kuan and Shen Xiuyuan heard this, they unanimously put the pancake in her bowl and said:

"You're still growing your body, you need to eat more."

Mu Dongzhi looked at the pancakes in the bowl, his eyes were wet.

It feels so good to be let go.

After dinner, Shen Kuan went up the mountain again to set a trap.

Shen Xiuyuan and Mu Dongzhi sat under the dim mutton fat lamp, Shen Xiuyuan split the bamboo strips, and Mu Dongzhi helped scrape.

After scraping a lot, Shen Xiuyuan began to teach Mu Dongzhi to weave bamboo baskets.

Mu Dongzhi learned very carefully.

Shen Xiuyuan smiled with his eyebrows, she taught him in his dream, and now he has changed it.

The feeling is somewhat subtle.

The two of them made a basket, so they made it quickly.

When Shen Kuan came back, he was surprised to see the three new baskets in the house, and asked:

"You made this up? Before, I thought you were just joking. ”

"Well, can I exchange it for silver?" After the matter of making chicken legs, Mu Dongzhi was not so afraid of Shen Kuan.

Although he looks a little fierce, he is still very good.

"Yes, yes, this is much better than the craftsman in Anyuan Town." Shen Kuan exclaimed.

"Then Ming'er and we went up the mountain to cut bamboo together, and then we went to sell bamboo baskets at the fair." Shen Xiuyuan said.

"I'll see it." Shen Kuan said.

"Then we'll wash and sleep." Shen Xiuyuan said and cleaned up the ground and asked Mu Dongzhi to boil hot water.

After she burned it, she found that Shen Kuan and Shen Xiuyuan went to the river to wash.

Only then did Mu Dongzhi react, it turned out that the hot water was boiled for her own use.

She fetched water, went inside and washed up, and cleaned up before they returned.

When she was at home before, she washed in the pond this weather, who used hot water?

Isn't this a waste of firewood?

She muttered to herself, cleaned up and lay down on the bed.

After Shen Xiuyuan came back, Mu Dongzhi smelled the smell of bath beans on his body, and involuntarily smelled it again.

Shen Xiuyuan was tense.

He's not a hairy guy who doesn't know anything, and this girl's unconscious actions really challenge people's patience.

"Brother Yuan, you smell so good."

Shen Xiuyuan pursed his lips in the dark and smiled, and said:

"You smell too."

"I didn't even use bath beans." Mu Dongzhi said.

"It is fragrant without bathing beans, it is a unique fragrance of the winter solstice." Shen Xiuyuan said.

Mu Dongzhi hurriedly sniffed her body, and she didn't feel fragrant, but the fragrance on Shen Xiuyuan's body made her obsessed.

However, she quickly remembered what was going on, and said:

"I don't need hot water."

Shen Xiuyuan thought of her in the dream, because she didn't care for her body before, so that she died painfully every time she had menstruation.

The doctor said that he used too much cold water, so he avoided it if he could.

"No, you have to use hot water." Shen Xiuyuan didn't explain either.

"Waste of firewood."

"We can chop more firewood, and those artemisia in the wasteland, we can cut them back and make fires, and this doesn't cost money."

Mu Dongzhi is right to think about it, it is still comfortable to wipe his body with hot water, so he doesn't have to worry too much.

Early the next morning, Shen Xiuyuan and Shen Kuan went to the mountains.

Mu Dong Zhi got up to cook.

She was surprised when she saw the extra bamboo pole fence in front of Shen Kuan's bed outside.

When did Big Brother get the fence?

Didn't he sleep all night?

She didn't think about it anymore, cooking was important.

She boiled the water and boiled the wild vegetables she had dug up yesterday, then wrung out the water and chopped it into cubes.

Then I went to the vegetable garden and picked a few Chaotian peppers, chopped them into minced pieces, and put them in the vegetables.

After waking up with a ball of noodles, I began to cook porridge.

The porridge she cooks has always been neither thin nor thick, and it tastes just right.

And the amount is also very good, three people boiled it out just two and a half bowls of the sea.

She was too young to finish a bowl that big.

When the porridge was ready, she put some pheasant fat in the pan, salted it, and poured the wild vegetables into it.

After the fragrance bursts, it is served out to dry.

She kneaded the awakened dough and took it out, dragged it into a ball according to the size of her palm, kneaded them one by one, and then rolled them out thin with a rolling pin.

When the dish is cold, wrap the dish in the dough and it looks like a large dumpling.

This is called a vegetable box.

She wrapped the vegetable box, lit a fire and burned the pan, and put the vegetable box in to fry.

This kind of vegetable box would be more fragrant if it was fried in oil, but she still fried it in water.

After all the boxes were fried, she put the lid on the tweezers and got up to clean up the inside and outside of the house.

She deliberately looked at the ten copper plates that Shen Kuan gave her, as well as the two maltose, which she was reluctant to eat.