Chen Miao thought about it, why don't you plant sorghum and cotton? This padded coat is making do with it this year. But in winter, why do you have to make yourself new cotton clothes and bedding? Besides, cotton seeds can also be squeezed for oil, but I don't know if there is an oil mill here, so I will go out and inquire in a few days.

With a black eye, you don't know anything, even if you go out to inquire, you have to be careful.

There is also the mother's family of this body in the village, it should be a bad relationship, otherwise Shen Jianfeng would not have been able to go to the village chief, nor would he have gone to his father-in-law's family.

Thinking about it is just a matter of chicken feathers, forget it, let's talk about it later. Anyway, if you can live, you can do it.

I took out the futon and put aside the futon that I had covered yesterday, but I didn't want to spread it.

Since there are conditions, treat yourself with the best. Lying in an unfamiliar environment, it is very quiet at night, except for the occasional movement of a small donkey in the yard. I guess it's quite cold, too. Tomorrow I will definitely go get some hay, the little donkey should be something of value here.

Hurry up when you hear the sound of a rooster crowing, there are still too many things to do today.

The first thing I did when I got up was to light the fire, brush my teeth and wash my face when the water was hot, and I was glad that there was a warehouse with me. Although you can't go in with the person in the novel. It's already thankful to have a warehouse, and it is estimated that it is a big explosion of my character.

Tidy himself up, the water in the pot was boiling, and he hurriedly put in some cornmeal, which could only be eaten by the little donkey with such fine grain.

The little donkey who has been frozen all night can eat hot porridge, which is also sweet.

My breakfast is a bag of milk, steamed in a pot with steamed buns, hot, plus a ham sausage, the nutrition is absolutely enough.

The first thing is to carry the basket on his back and take the sickle to the foot of the mountain, only there, don't see the wild grass, no knowledge, there is still common sense.

Wrap your turban around and walk in the direction of the mountain with your head down.

"Chen Miao? What are you doing early in the morning? ”

Chen Miao looked up at a middle-aged woman with her hair combed very neatly.

"Auntie." There must be nothing wrong with calling you an aunt.

"What are you going to do?"

That's not wrong. Looking at this woman should be a refreshing person. "Auntie, there is not much firewood at home, and I bought a small donkey yesterday, it is too cold, and there is no forage."

"Did you buy a donkey?"

"yes."

"Chen Miao, my aunt's mouth is broken, I think you should drive the little donkey out."

Chen Miao immediately understood. "Thank you, auntie."

"Chen Miao, if you get the wild grass to go to the west, there will be a lot of wild grass on your mother's side."

"Auntie, I still want to pick up some branches."

Chen Miao ran home. Go into the house and put away all the valuable things in the house, and then set up the cart, this job will, when I was a child, I used to set up an ox cart. It's simple for someone who has lived in the countryside before. I felt relieved after I got out in the car.

It turned out that his mother's home was in the west of the village, anyway, people can't go over now, under normal circumstances, today should be back to the door, thinking that he didn't even bring a change of clothes, it is estimated that there will be no return.

It took about a quarter of an hour to drive to the bottom of the mountain. The foot of the mountain is very clean, people are like this, it is easy to save effort here, and of course the branches will be picked up early.

He led the little donkey up for a while, and when he saw the tree, he tied it up, and then began to collect some wild grass and let the little donkey eat it first.

To be honest, there was not much dry grass or branches in the vicinity, which was a dilemma.

But the donkey cart can't get up, what can I do?

ruthless, he still carried the basket and the sickle on his back and went up the mountain by himself.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, I saw a piece of tree, and hurriedly put on masks and gloves and started to dry.

The scythe was new very fast, and she was really in a hurry and quickly cut a lot.

It's not good to put it in the basket, but fortunately I brought hemp rope, and this pile can't be held by adults. After tying it up, I squatted down and tried to carry it, and it took several attempts to stand up.

I'm in a hurry to go back, I'm afraid that the little donkey will be lost, and I won't rush over next time, it's too worrying.

Human potential is unlimited, it is said that it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, she stumbled along the way, and finally went down the mountain, and saw that the little donkey was still there, so she breathed a sigh of relief. Hurriedly put Shukezi on the car. It is also a way to tell others that there is a Lord.

Again she got some grass for the little donkey, and after thinking about getting out a bucket so that the little donkey could drink water, she hurried up the mountain again, thinking as she walked, thinking that she was really a fool, and that she could use the storehouse to load branches, so that she would not be so tired. It's really brainless, and I don't know what I'm thinking.

This time, all the trees were cut down and put away, and they hurried down the mountain.

Went home. No, the pressure in my heart is too great, and I am afraid that the little donkey will be lost.

When I returned to the foot of the mountain, I didn't see anyone, and quickly released a few bundles of trees, good fellow, loaded a cart, it should be enough to burn for several days.

When I entered the village, I saw several children running over.

"Third sister, where is the little donkey?" The young man said as he sat down on the other side of the donkey cart.

called himself the third sister, and looked at his appearance again, and he had a two-third resemblance to himself, which should have something to do with it.

This is a good person to be informed.

"Shen Jianfeng bought it."

"Third sister, I heard that my brother-in-law left last night?"

"Hmm."

Chen Miao didn't have much to say now, and asked slowly when she got home.

The children who followed him all ran after the donkey cart and soon arrived at the house.

This kid is quite discerning, jumped out of the car to open the row door, and Chen Miao rushed in.

When unloading the car, this kid also helped, and it seemed a lot faster.

"Third sister, don't lend your little donkey to others, otherwise there will be a lot of people who want to borrow it."

"I know, no one will borrow it. I'll boil water, and you wait to drink. ”

The young man helped carry firewood in when Chen Miao placed the little donkey.

It's already noon. Chen Miao was tired and hungry. But it's still important to find out the news.

Watching this younger brother skillfully light the fire with flint, I thought that this child should not be less worked.

"You're not going back to dinner? I don't have any food here. In the afternoon, go to the stone mill to grind cornmeal. ”

"Third sister, our family only eats two meals in our spare time, have you forgotten this?"

Chen Miao was shocked and pulled the corners of her mouth, "My tired brain is not good." ”

The children outside shouted, "Chen Jiang, are you still going to skate?" ”

The boy yelled at the door, "I'm not going, you can go." ”

It turned out to be Chen Jiang. It will be easier to speak for a while. The water was already hot, so Chen Miao washed her hands and face with hot water. casually asked, "Chen Jiang, where is my father?" ”

"Dad went to town to fetch furniture for other people, and he didn't come back for a few days, and you forgot?"