Chapter 18 Mid-Autumn Festival

After Song Huan and Ah Di cleaned up the tomb of Song Father and Song Niang, the two went back to the courtyard.

Yesterday I went to the town and didn't go into the mountains to see the traps, Song Huan wanted to take advantage of the fact that it was still early to go into the mountains, if he hunted the prey, he would directly use it to make a Mid-Autumn Festival meal, if not, then he would cut a load of firewood and go home, so it would not be a lack of harvest.

Mid-Autumn Festival is not Chinese New Year's Eve, not too grand, most people eat mooncakes at home at night to worship the moon, the family reunion and eat dinner, during the day is still what to do!

Song Huan didn't plan to go to the town today, first, he didn't have money to spend in the town, and secondly, it took time to come and go, so it was better to wait for the next year to go, maybe he could go directly to the county seat.

With this plan in his heart, he also talked to the freshman novel at home, Song Huan picked up the bamboo basket and carried the firewood knife on his back, and finally carried a rock sugar gourd stuffed by Adi into the mountain.

The chestnuts had been almost picked up, and the dustpan at home was full of chestnuts and fir mushrooms, and now she only had to look at the traps.

It may be that Song Dad and Song Niang are favored in the sky, and Song Huan got two gray rabbits, and he can make spicy rabbit meat when he goes back.

Song Huan didn't stay long after getting the prey, and chopped another load of firewood at the place where he was about to get home, and then he went home slowly.

Fu Yuanzhi is very adaptable to the identity positioning, and today he has begun to check the foundation for Ah Di, and after making sure that the three character scriptures have been memorized, he turned out the three character scriptures from yesterday's book, and asked Ah Di to recite word by word in the direction he indicated and correspond to the words on the book at the same time.

Learning words is not something that can be done overnight, Fu Yuanzhi decided to let Ah Di slowly become familiar with the words, first read words, and then practice words after buying pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Song Huan entered the courtyard and saw Ah Di sitting on the wooden table in the hall, with a book on the table, bowing his head and pointing his index finger word by word, and jumping out of his mouth word by word, Fu Yuanzhi was on the side, holding a bamboo branch in his hand, Song Huan guessed, that should be the so-called "ring ruler".

Ah Di was attracted by Song Huan's movements, and subconsciously raised his head, and as soon as he raised his eyebrows, he saw the "ring ruler" appear in front of him, and immediately lowered his head to continue to read.

Fu Yuanzhi saw that his brother was no longer distracted, so he came out, "Didn't catch the prey?" ”

Song Huanyao pointed to the ground not far away, "There, I'm going to put firewood, just throw it there, let's eat spicy rabbit meat tonight." ”

Fu Yuanzhi looked at Song Huan with a satisfied smile on his face, and only after a moment of confusion did he answer, and then silently put the two rabbits in the cage in the backyard first.

The firewood that Song Huan cut was dried on the mountain, so she put it directly into the hall.

The space of the hall is quite large, so the Song family has always piled up dry firewood in the hall house, and when they need to use it, they will hold a stack and put it in the kitchen.

Song Huan continued to leave the picked kiwifruit in the bamboo basket and specially left it for Ah Di to put it, which could not only combine work and rest, but also experience the joy of harvest.

Today, Song Huan came back more than an hour earlier than usual, she took a sip of tea, sat under the tree and took a nap, just enough to see Ah Di who was trying to read and write, think about herself who had nine years of compulsory education, and then look at Ah Di.

I can only say, come on, Sister will support you!

Now that she has begun to read and write, she really has to find a way to earn money, otherwise the cost of five taels of silver a year plus the teacher's restraints, as well as the cost of food, clothing, housing and transportation, the annual income is not ten taels, so don't expect extravagantly, just let him learn to hunt!

Fortunately, he is only five years old, and he still has time.

Before I had a child, I began to experience the life of raising a family.

And the original body is just a thirteen-year-old girl, if she hadn't come by herself, she might not have survived this winter compared to the original body and Adi.

Song Huan closed his eyes, his mind gradually melted into the wind, the rustle of leaves and the sound of intermittent reading, and fell asleep unconsciously.

The girl under the tree, leaning against the trunk of the tree, was dressed in a washed white green coat that no longer fit the size, and the thin white wrist showed a section, which did not match the already rough palm, as if the two of them.

The black hair falls vertically on the chest, occasionally naughty fluttering in the wind, the eyelashes tremble slightly, three-dimensional facial features, pink cherry lips, ignoring a dress that does not fit its appearance, just like a pampered lady raised in the deep boudoir.

Fu Yuanzhi thought, maybe what Uncle Song said before was right, but because there were no elders, these thin and thin shoulders carried everything for this family.

He should have probably come sooner......

But what can change?

He looked down at his hands, and smiled helplessly, his strength was not as strong as other girls, he still remembered that he went into the mountain on a rainy day before, and he was almost fallen, but he was still supported by human girls.

Ah Di's voice stopped at some point, he looked at the eldest brother, and then looked at the elder sister who was already asleep, his eyes flashed with curiosity, but he didn't know how to speak.

In this way, I can only silently start from scratch word by word.

The sound of reading gradually started again, but it was much lower than before.

Song Huan's consciousness has begun to slowly converge, but her body is still soft, this is the reaction to waking up after falling asleep, Song Huan moved her fingers first, slowly waking up her limbs, and after a while, she opened her eyes and looked at the sky, which was full of light.

How did she sleep for so long?

The two people in the hall were no longer there, Song Huan went directly to the kitchen, and when they were discussing how much rice to cook, they leaned on the door and said, "Eat dry rice tonight, cook more, and if you don't finish eating, you will use it to cook porridge tomorrow." ”

Brother shouted happily, he hadn't eaten dry rice for a long time.

Fu Yuanzhi frowned, hesitated for a moment and asked, "I'm afraid it's not enough in the future?" ”

Song Huan knew that he was worried that he would not have enough to eat in the future, and said, "It's okay, taking advantage of the good weather during this time and the harvest has just begun, the price of grain will not rise even if it does not fall. ”

Fu Yuanzhi can think about it, every year in winter is the most difficult.

As long as ordinary people can have food to eat and have enough firewood to keep warm, they can get through, so it is true to prepare more food in case of emergency.

"You can actually exchange grain with the people in the village, and the grain collected by the rice shop will generally be one to two cents lower than the market price, and it is the most cost-effective for you to exchange it with them." Fu Yuanzhi told Song Huan what he knew.

Song Huan thought about it and felt that it was okay, now was the time for the harvest, and the surplus at home would be taken out and sold for silver.

"Do they sell rice or millet directly?" Song Huan asked.

Fu Yuanzhi, "Millet, the grain shop is afraid that the villagers will not be able to cook rice well, and generally the harvest will be millet." ”

Song Huan thought about it, if everyone in a village buys white rice with the people in the village, everyone knows that they eat white and fat rice, isn't this a disguised way to attract jealousy?

If you mistakenly think that you have money and attract thieves, it will be more than worth the loss.

Then she will change the millet directly, and when the time comes, she can go home and cook rice by herself, anyway, she has a lot of strength, and she has more procedures, but it is winter, and she is not afraid of delaying her efforts when there is nothing to do.

Song Huan thought so, and tomorrow he would take the remaining rabbit to the village to exchange.

Can't take too much, it's too dazzling to change too much at once, the uncle and aunt who came to help last time looked at her family's big white rice, and some of them were red, just looking at the two lonely sisters and brothers, and at the same time, there was also a little bit of Song Dad's usual afterglow.

People, sympathize with the weak, you live worse than the other party, gain sympathy but will not cause trouble, everyone has a similar life, can also maintain a good relationship, if you live a little better than the other party, then there will be a lot of unconscious trouble.

So that's why there will be a lot of people pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, pretending to be poor.