When Qiao Mo'er heard about the old mansion, it was already the end of the next day, and she knew it from Aunt Guo in the village who came to talk to Han. For this, Qiao Mo'er did not have the slightest pity, and only sneered in her heart that she deserved it.

Before dusk, Qiao Moer's family was called to the old mansion by Qiao Yingying.

"The sixth child is going to be an official in the future, and whoever wants to do that unobtrusive thing in the Qiao family in the future will get out of the Qiao family directly."

Old Man Qiao only said one word, and then asked Qiao Mo'er's family to go back. Looking at the hateful eyes of those people in the Qiao family's big house, the corners of Qiao Mo'er's mouth hooked up a sneer.

To say that in the past, Old Man Qiao still had expectations for Qiao Guanglin, a talented son. But there is another Qiao Wenhao in the Qiao family, and the old man Qiao can be said to have put all his efforts on this little son. After all, even if it is a show, Qiao Guanglin is already forty years old, and Qiao Wenhao is only thirteen years old.

How about the Qiao family's old house, as long as it doesn't involve her own family, Qiao Mo'er doesn't bother to ask, she doesn't bother to listen, she is still thinking about how to make the family rich, let herself eat meat, and eat a full meal.

After thinking about it, Qiao Mo'er was still ready to go up the mountain again.

Yesterday, the pheasant was reluctant to be eaten, so he sold it in the town three miles away this morning, and sold it for 300 yuan.

Taking time, Qiao Mo'er went to the mountain again, also only on the edge, and she didn't dare to go alone in the gloomy inside, but after changing sides, there was also a harvest.

I also found a lot of wild vegetables such as noodle vegetables, koji vegetables, and white artemisia, but most of them were white artemisia, because people here did not know white artemisia. And yesterday, after Qiao Mo'er blanched the white artemisia with water, she mixed it with oil and salt, although she felt that Qiao Mo'er was a bit of a waste of oil, but after seeing that it was really delicious and particularly delicious, Han didn't speak.

In fact, after the white artemisia is steamed with mixed noodles, it is the most delicious when it is mixed with seasonings. But the face is expensive, there are not many at home, and the Han family borrowed it from her mother's family yesterday, so Qiao Mo'er didn't let it be used indiscriminately at all.

Today, I picked a lot of white artemisia, turned around the periphery, and when I didn't find anything else, Qiao Mo'er looked at this endless mountain that she didn't dare to enter, sighed, cut some pigweed, and went home.

"Mo'er, do you want to go down to the river?"

When I returned home, I met Qiao Xu walking out of the yard with a basket on his back, still carrying a net in his hand, and asked her with a smile.

"Down to the river?" Qiao Mo'er's eyes lit up, why did she forget the river surrounding Lianxi Village, and hurriedly responded, "Go." ”

"Dad, mother, I took Dou'er and my brother down to the river together." Looking at Dou'er's longing eyes, Qiao Mo'er smiled, took his hand, and shouted at Han, who was sewing clothes under the eaves, and Qiao Guangfa, who was weaving baskets in the yard, and followed Qiao Xu's footsteps.

It was not the first time Qiao Xu had come, so he came to the shallow river behind the village, told Qiao Mo'er and Dou'er to be careful, took off his shoes and rolled up his trouser legs and went down the river, fixed the back basket in a shallow place downstream, and began to look for fish upstream.

Qiao Mo'er also wanted to go down to the river, but if she was seen bare-legged in the river, she would probably be drowned by the spitting stars. I can only helplessly take the beans and stretch my waist to play with small stones in the shallow water.

It's too slow to make money by raising pigs, and the rice has just been put into the ground...

The capital is small and profitable...

"Ahh

Qiao Mo'er's head was about to explode when she wanted to make money, and at this moment there was a pain in her hand, which made her exclaim, and when she was about to shake her hand, she saw a crab hanging on her thumb, and the crab's big pincers were tightly clamping her hand.

"Ah, it's a big biting clip."

Qiao Xu heard Qiao Mo'er's scream in pain, and they all ran over, Qiao Xu carefully took the crab off Qiao Mo'er's hand, and the place that was clamped began to soak in blood, and the whole thumb was bruised.

"Don't throw it!"

Seeing that Qiao Xu was about to throw away the crab, Qiao Mo'er didn't care about the pain in her hand, so she reached out and intercepted the crab and caught it in her hand again, this is a good thing, how can you throw it.

"Mo'er, this thing bites, what do you want it for?" Qiao Xu and Dou'er both looked confused.