"Whew—the world is hard!"

Mo Chuan exhaled lightly and retracted his vision.

This incense is easy to take, this matter is just like the cattle loss incident in He Yuan Village, it can be solved with a little silver.

In the past, he was short of money, but now he has cultivated the method of wishful thinking, and the last thing he lacks is such mundane things.

What does it mean to treat money like dung?

Not morally high;

It's not that you can't ask for it, you have to be free and easy;

It's really like dung.

What he is most concerned about now is the current result of the [Boiling Stone].

Three feet of grass and trees were exchanged for a wisp of gray and turbid smoke, like ash and fog, and the material could not be recognized.

"It looks like this is really a dark place."

Mo Chuan was not surprised by this result, he calmly twisted his fingers around the cloudy cigarette and put it into a thin-necked white porcelain bottle.

Then he was up again in the park.

From time to time, he boiled a stone and cooked a bush, and he was an underground rat, and the birds in the trees did not escape his poisonous hands.

However, no matter what, it eventually turned into a light cloudy smoke.

The matter that makes up this world seems to be extremely light and insignificant, but under certain rules, it is like an entity and full of vitality.

"My body is a deaf immortal, and all beings in this world are probably deaf immortals, and the environment that can maintain the existence of deaf immortals is naturally the same kind of substance."

Mo Chuan shook his head, and left the forest park in a dark way.

He did not go home immediately, but went to a gold store, bought a gold transfer bead bracelet, then took off the gold beads, blew them up in a way that was as good as he wanted, and then sold them to another gold shop, and after purchasing some supplies, he went home.

……

……

The mosquitoes in the autumn night are rampant, and they probably know that this is the last meal of the mosquitoes, and they bite on people, and they will never fly away if they don't eat a full belly.

So much so that it often turns into a disgusting mosquito blood, sticking to people.

"Smack!"

No, the girl slapped her leg and killed a mosquito that was feasting and smacking people's blood.

"Not asleep yet?"

The mother, who was lying next to her and shaking her fan, asked in a low voice.

The girl didn't squeak, and the sheep pretended to be asleep.

Because if she hadn't fallen asleep, her mother would definitely shake her fan again, and she didn't want her mother to work so hard.

It's strange to say, she sleeps on a pillow on weekdays, and she can't sleep today.

She knows why?

Because happy.

She finally got the egg she had been thinking about for a long, long time.

One for my brother, one for her.

I remember the last time I ate it, it was still summer, and my mother went to dig eggs in the chicken coop, and accidentally dropped the ground and cracked, so I cooked it.

The egg was cut in half, half for my brother and half for her.

Because she is an older sister, she has to let her younger brother go.

It was a small half, and in the end she gave half to her younger brother, because she was not willing to eat, so she ran around the village with it in her hand, showing off for a long time.

In fact, there is no shortage of eggs at home.

The family has three hens, and in the summer she and her brother often catch monkeys and feed chickens, hoping that their mother can boil one, but those eggs are eventually sold at the market.

In the midst of enduring the itching, there was some movement beside her, and the mother got up and left.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, turned over, opened her eyes slightly, and through the faint moonlight, saw her mother open the worn-out mosquito net that had been patched and mended, and walked towards the hall. ….

Not long after, a low cry came from the hall.

The sound is very low, and it is only so clear in the silence of the night.

The girl blinked.

She vaguely knew something, but she was a little dazed.

She didn't understand why those well-dressed people would take away their food.

"Fathers and Fathers ......"

It didn't take long

, The subtle sound of prayer came, faint like the chirping of cicadas, hypnotizing, and the girl listened to it, and fell asleep.

After a while, she was suddenly woken up by a violent shaking.

There was a shout in my ears.

"Girl...... Girl, wake up, wake up!"

"Hmm...... Mother?"

The girl opened her eyes blankly, and the sky was so bright that she could only see the outline of the person in front of her, but she still recognized it as her mother at a glance.

"Girl, my mother asked you, did anyone come to the house yesterday?"

The backlight made the girl unable to see her mother's face clearly, but she still heard excitement and disbelief from her mother's tone.

「…… No, no."

The ignorant girl, with a dazed face, sobered up for a while, subconsciously added:

"Second aunt, I borrowed scissors......

"Isn't there anyone else besides her?"

"No, no!"

"Really?"

"Mother, I didn't run out to play, I'm always at home, so I went out in the afternoon to cut the pigweed......

The girl thought that something had been lost at home, but she came to her senses and quickly explained.

The woman said no more and turned away.

Seeing this, the girl hurriedly got up and chased after her.

I saw my father standing in front of the rice barn, reaching out and inserting it into the newly harvested autumn grain, fishing and fishing.

"How?" The girl's mother asked nervously.

"It's nothing, what did the girl say?"

"The girl said, no one is coming."

"Girl, you honestly, no one really came? Dare to lie, Lao Tzu will discount your legs!"

The old man saw the girl lying by the door, his eyes rolled, and he asked angrily.

"Dad, I really didn't go out to play!"

The girl was about to be scared and crying, and with a white face, she hurriedly explained.

"I ask if anyone is coming?"

"No, no one......

"Okay, look what you've scared the kid into." The woman hurriedly interrupted her husband's questioning, and said expectantly, "This is ...... Is it enough to pay the autumn tax?"

"Enough is enough, there is still a surplus, dig more wild vegetables before the frost, and you won't have to worry about this winter."

As he spoke, the old man picked up a grain of grain, stuffed it into his mouth and opened it, looking at the full and oily ears of grain, his face was full of joy.

"That's not necessary...... Sold it, right?"

The woman stammered again.

"No, no!"

The woman's eyes turned red when she heard this, and she almost cried, covering her mouth and sobbing, "It must be the ancestor who has appeared, it must be the ancestor who has appeared!"

The old man was shocked when he heard this.

Early that morning, the girl saw a scene that she will never forget in her life.

Dad and Mom stir-fried a lot of dishes early in the morning.

I also boiled a lot of eggs, and it was as lively as the New Year.

The mother is still on the leg of the table, tying a thin thread to act as a knife blade, cutting the egg into petals and placing it on a plate as a meat dish.

That magical operation, I saw the girl's eyes shine.

Subsequently, a plate of dishes was placed under the tablet of the hall, and the mother pulled her and her younger brother to kneel in front of the tablet and bow to worship.

In the process, the girl finally understands what happened at home?

- The ancestors have appeared, and the food has increased.

The family is not afraid that the group of well-dressed people will come to collect food.

This news made the girl excited, and she was eager to show off with her friends.

When she went out to cut pigweed in the afternoon, she couldn't wait to share it with her friends, which attracted countless envious or questioning eyes, and there was inevitably a quarrel during the period.

When she returned home, she was surprised to find that the small courtyard was crowded with villagers.

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Take a bite of sunshine

Go on!