Chapter 8 Wash cabbage, wash greens, and everyone loves good health

To be honest, Li Chirp doesn't know how to cook.

Because in her previous life, she almost grew up eating instant noodles.

"Lan'er, I'll help you burn firewood."

Fortunately, Li Chiao was self-aware and knew that he was not the master of cooking, so he smiled and took the work.

She sat down on the stone bench behind the stove, picked up the match from the stove, rubbed the match head on the phosphorus paper, and planned to light the fire.

But when she wiped it, she found that she couldn't light the thing at all.

"Sister-in-law, you take it easy." Gu Yuanlan lifted his sleeves high and put his hand in the rice washing water and rolled back and forth to scoop rice.

"Yes." Li Chirped and decided to do it again.

But the ideal is plump, the reality is skinny, and she always thinks of herself too smartly.

On the uneven ground, there were a lot of discarded matchsticks scattered in a mess.

"Lan'er, I'd better go wash the vegetables, this match should be quite expensive, I can't waste it anymore."

"It's okay, my brother will buy it again, sister-in-law, you don't have to worry, if you want to wash the vegetables, just go to the well in the yard to fetch water to wash it."

When Gu Yuanlan talked about Gu Yuanmu, there seemed to be a little pride in his tone.

"Yes."

Li chirped out of the dark kitchen and felt that the air was much fresher in an instant.

Only then did she take a good look at the structure of the courtyard.

The courtyard is square and has five rooms, one for the kitchen, one for the general store, and a small hall. The other two, Gu Yuanmu and Gu Yuanlan are one person.

Probably because of Gu Yuanmu's arrangement, next to Gu Yuanlan's room is the thatched house.

The roof tiles were covered with moss, some of which had been crumbled by weathering.

After the wall was built up with mud, it was painted with a layer of white paint, probably because of the long time, the white paint fell off, revealing the hideous black mud inside.

The potholed ground was paved with stones picked by Gu Yuanmu, although it was neat, it was not very good-looking.

When Li Chirp came, he looked at the houses all the way, and although other people's houses were not gorgeous, they were all very atmospheric.

It should be paved, it should be painted, there are red and white.

She suddenly felt a little sentimental, and it seemed that her long-cherished wish to be a rice worm was completely shattered.

She looked around again and found that the yard was really clean, there were no flowers and plants, and there were no chickens, dogs, cattle and sheep.

Not even pigs.

She suddenly thought of the pink, chubby, talking little pig.

Again, she felt a little sentimental in her heart, if only she had brought it home in the first place.

Perhaps, you can also make offerings to it as a pig god, and you can cheat some incense money if you have nothing to do.

Alas! Little god pig, it seems that my sister has no fate with you!

Li sighed worriedly and resigned himself to the well to fetch water.

In his previous life, he once carried a bucket of water from the first floor to the eighth floor in one go, so Li Chirp still has the strength to dig well water.

It was cold and comfortable to the touch, so she took a handful and took a big sip.

The well water is sweet and much cleaner than tap water in the 21st century.

Li chirped and sat on the stone bench humming a ballad and washed up the old cabbage.

On the little cabbage, there are insect eyes demonstrating at her with their teeth and claws.

That's not the point, the point is, there is a leaf, there is actually a white and fat big fat worm gnawing on the vegetable as if nothing happened.

Li chirped a few times, stretched out his hand, and bounced the big fat insect out.

[Eh, there are careful relatives who say that there are no matches in ancient times, for this reason, Qingqing specially went to Baidu for a while, uh, Qingqing found that there should be match drops in ancient times, but naturally there is no modern cow to break. Thank you for this careful pro, Qingqing is a historical illiterate, so there may be a lot of loopholes in the text, I hope that the careful relatives will catch the little bugs ^_^, Qingqing has thanked you here ~ O(∩_∩)O~]