August 28

Good to go.

The weather was still as usual, bright early.

The sun was already half exposed, and its light shone through the clouds on the earth.

At the dinner table, Ah Di drank porridge slowly.

Qingqing wiped the corners of her mouth and asked suspiciously, "Brother is so slow today~"

Song Huan glanced at the little porridge that Brother still had, and laughed, "Maybe I don't have an appetite." ”

When Ah Di heard Song Huan's laughter, he hurriedly ate the last mouthful of porridge left at the bottom of the bowl into his mouth.

Qingqing looked at Ah Di, who suddenly became faster and faster, and wondered in her heart, her eyes moved to Ah Di's stomach and frowned.

Is my brother uncomfortable?

Qingqing only has no appetite when she is sick, and other times her appetite is very good......

After Ah Di wiped his mouth, Song Huan got up and took Qingqing's blanket in his hand, "Let's go, take your things and go to school." ”

Ah Di obediently ran into the room and put on the coat.

Fu Yuanzhi also came out with him.

Song Huan looked at Fu Yuanzhi, "You're not in a hurry?" ”

Fu Yuanzhi shook his head, "It's not bad at this time." ”

Song Huan nodded, "Then let's go and send my brother to school together......"

Ah Di's eyes lit up, and he looked at Fu Yuanzhi expectantly.

After seeing Fu Yuanzhi's agreement, Ah Di jumped up and down to take Qingqing's hand, and his voice was pleasant, "Qingqing, let's go, let's go to school together!" ”

Qingqing looked at the suddenly happy brother, and replied sweetly, "Okay! ”

The two of them were like two happy little squirrels, jumping out of the yard, cocking their tails and waiting for the two big squirrels behind.

Along the way, two little squirrels were happy in front and two big squirrels in the back.

From time to time, Ah Di would look back at his big brother and sister.

The bright and warm light hit the two people, emitting a halo like fluff.

They are all excellent looks, one is slender and straight, the other is slim, talented and beautiful, as if made in heaven.

A thought ran through his mind like lightning, and Ah Di didn't catch it for a moment.

Scratching his head, his eyes flashing with doubt.

Although he didn't catch it for a while, the traces of lightning were still there, and he would always follow the traces to find the answer.

Song Huan and Fu Yuanzhi returned to the courtyard, and the two began to eat morning food.

After eating, Song Huan took out the few things he had prepared, and the two dishes were packed in small clay pots, so that the hot dishes were also convenient. The outside is also wrapped in a layer of oiled paper, for fear that the oil will come out and stain the cage and the contents of the cage.

Fu Yuanzhi took the good life and put it in the cage.

Song Huan watched Fu Yuanzhi pack up everything, then went to get a hoe, a firewood knife and a bamboo basket, and the two left the yard in silence.

There was no word all the way, and it was not until the two of them were about to leave that Fu Yuanzhi broke the silence.

His eyes seemed to be glued to Song Huan's body, his whole body exuded a little milk dog that seemed to have been abandoned, and his voice was slightly low, "This trip is going for several months, you and Brother have to take good care of themselves." ”

Song Huan's eyes were a little evasive, but he didn't look at Fu Yuanzhi and nodded, "You also take care of yourself, pay attention to rest, and combine work and rest." ”

Song Huan thought for a moment and then continued, "If you need anything, you can have someone deliver the letter back." ”

Fu Yuanzhi nodded obediently, "You too, don't take care of anything alone, I've always been there." ”

The two separated, and Fu Yuanzhi didn't leave until Song Huan disappeared.

Song Huan quickly climbed the tall mossy stone mountain in the bamboo forest.

Looking at the people below who were gradually moving away in the direction of Fucheng, Song Huan jumped down again and slowly entered the deep forest step by step.

Everything in the world, due to fate, is inseparable from a fate.

Encounter is fate.

Parting is fate.

Fate comes to meet, fate disperses and partes.

Besides, they are not separated, but only temporarily separated.

The summer is getting farther away, and the winter is in full swing.

Jiazi month, Bingwu day

The second day of the winter month

Appropriate: Breaking the house, curing the disease, don't take the rest, and breaking the wall.

Don't: Nothing is appropriate.

Don't take the rest, divide it and avoid it.

It should be: it doesn't matter if it's good or bad

Don't: Anything other than specifically stated, should not be done.

Broken wall: Demolition of the fence.

Nothing is appropriate: it is also appropriate and taboo.

"Appropriate: Nothing is appropriate": It means that there is no special suitable thing to do on this day. Unlucky, not fierce, flat.

"Taboo: everything is not suitable": It refers to the taboo and fierceness of doing things on this day.

At a roadside stall, an old man was counting the days for a middle-aged man and analyzing the meaning.

In general, it's not a good place to do anything today.

Song Huan listened to it.

Although she is not very superstitious, she is inexplicably uneasy.

This uneasiness actually came back in August.

After passing through the rice shop and watching the price on it change from the original six wen a catty to ten wen a catty, she had a guess.

At the beginning of August, they hadn't moved out yet.

The big guys in Big Banyan Village are cutting rice in the field.

At this time, a few people suddenly came to the village, dressed in cloth clothes, although they were not very wealthy, but they were not to the point where they needed to sew patches.

is tall and strong, and his words and deeds are not timid and cowardly.

Of course, that's not the point, the point is that these people come to buy food.

Yes, it is normal to harvest and sell rice, but it is not normal for them to harvest rice at a price two cents higher than in previous years.

When the wind and rain are good, the price of two cents and one pound has been collected for several years, why has it risen by two cents this year?

It's all higher than the price of white rice sold in the town.

The people who came to harvest the rice were not locals, and the thick local accent could be distinguished by listening to it.

The big guys aren't stupid, and there's definitely something wrong with that.

Sure enough, it finally appeared after three months.

Song Huan has been here for three years, and there is basically no fluctuation in grain prices, only because of the difference in local consumption level and quality, and the gap is not too big.

Just like Taiping Town is four wen a catty, and the county is six wen a catty, the price difference is actually just a difference in quality.

The white rice in the town, which is sifted out directly after licking the rice, will have broken rice and scattered rice husks.

It's different in the town, it's all white and whole, and there's no broken rice like that.

The two should not be compared together, because they are not the same level at all.

In the rice shop, there are stacks of rice bags, and the price board of each category has changed, and it has basically increased by a few cents.

Song Huan has had the habit of hoarding grain over the years, but she will not hoard grain all at once, rice is easy to have insects, and although putting star anise can be delayed, there will always be some that are not well preserved.

Song Huan was also about to come to buy food today, and he found the changes.

Song Huan's original plan to buy only twenty catties is about to change.

According to the dosage of myself and my brother, it is about 30 catties per month.

Except for porridge in the morning, I basically eat white rice at other times.

There were about 90 catties of about 90 catties that were hoarded before.

If this is the case she envisions, at least the family will have to stock up on food until August next year, when the autumn harvest is in full swing, so that they will not starve to death.

Ninety catties is enough for him and his brother to eat for another three months, and it will only be January next year.

And she has to add one more person, Fu Yuanzhi doesn't know what the situation is, she has to prepare in advance.

As the saying goes, if you have more food in your hands, you don't panic in your heart.

Song Huan roughly estimated that he didn't have so much silver with him, so he turned around and went home and took ten taels of silver.