Putting away his thoughts, Chi Mohan raised his feet and entered the courtyard.

The door of the stable had been kicked out of a big gap by the wind, and he had just jumped out of it.

It's a pity that the little ram has short legs and hasn't jumped out for a long time.

He could only lean his head against the gap, stretch his neck and bleat at Chi Mohan.

Pitiful look, with a faint expectation in his small eyes.

Obviously, it also wants to go out and walk around like chasing the wind.

Chi Mohan was not as good as he wanted, so he locked up Chasing Wind and found a wooden board to reinforce it.

Thinking about it, I'll go to the blacksmith shop later to make an iron fence and see how the chasing wind will kick it to pieces.

But I remembered the performance of chasing the wind just now.

Then he took a bundle of turnips out of the stove and poured it into the trough.

With something to eat, Chasing the Wind and the little ram were honest in an instant, bowing their heads and chewing radishes, the juice splashed everywhere, and they ate very happily.

Chi Mohan didn't care about the two of them anymore.

Go and put away all the rabbit fur that is drying in the patio.

Seeing that summer is about to begin, the weather in Anchang Town is getting hotter and hotter, and because of the wind through the hall, these rabbit furs will be dry in an hour.

He remembered that the little fox said that the lecherous rabbit fur had to be washed again to wash off the floating color.

I happened to have time, so I directly fetched water and scrubbed carefully.

After washing and drying, Jiang Zhimian came over.

Seeing the rabbit fur on the patio tree, he was puzzled, "Why is it still dripping, it has been drying for so long, and it has no effect at all?" ”

"I just washed it." Chi Mohan replied.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhimian hurriedly took a strand nearby, put it on a handkerchief and rubbed it, and there was indeed no excess dye overflowing.

It shows that Chi Mohan washed very carefully.

"I remember not letting you do it, why did you do it yourself, let me do it myself." Jiang Zhimian said.

Chi Mohan bowed slightly, "If I do it, you will work less hard." ”

The breeze blew and took away some of the temperature on Jiang Zhimian's cheeks, but the hot feeling still lingered.

This is a disguised way to tell her, is it reluctant to let her work hard?

Wait, stop!

Why is she forcing her own understanding here?

Maybe it's just a remark in passing.

Besides, they're partners now, so it's nothing to help out.

Jiang Zhimian put away his thoughts at this time.

I was about to sit on the eaves and wait for the rabbit fur to dry, but out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the chestnuts drying in the corner.

Ancient chestnuts were not improved, they were smaller, and the color of their shells was darker, close to dark ink.

But this did not affect Jiang Zhimian to recognize it at a glance.

"Where did you get that?" Jiang Zhimian asked curiously.

She hasn't seen this place since she arrived.

Chi Mohan replied, "The ones picked on the mountain are still left over from last winter, and they are stored in clay pots. ”

Jiang Zhimian rubbed his hands, "How are you going to eat?" ”

"How else can I eat?" Chi Mohan asked rhetorically.

"What if you do something that is the same as me?" Jiang Zhimian replied cleverly.

Probably because the original owner had never eaten chestnuts, she racked her brains and didn't think of the memories related to them.

I can only probe Chi Mohan's tone.

Chi Mo narrowed his eyes, "Like everyone else, steam and eat." ”

"Steamed only?" Jiang Zhimian was speechless, "What a pity!" I can do a lot of things, and it's better than steaming it! ”。

"The stove is over there." Chi Mohan is not polite.