The leaves were stained with early morning dew, and the cloth shoes quickly became wet. Fu Duoxi put down the vegetable basket, raised his foot to pick the weeds and leaves, raised his head and couldn't help but look at the cliff mountain. Looking through the bamboo branches and leaves, you can only faintly see the corner of the white rock of the cliff mountain.

"Fox Xiaomeng, did you say that Uncle Mi went to the cliff by the stream?"

You have to find something to say, otherwise your empty heart will be really uncomfortable. Fu Duoxi turned his head to look at the little fox demon. The little fox demon was sitting on a stone in the middle of the dish and looking at the sky.

"Hey, fox Xiaomeng, did you hear me, let me ask where your uncle will go to Yashan?"

After Fu Duoxi finished speaking, he immediately reminded himself to calm down, so much sentimentality was not her. No one will always be by her side, and she must learn to face life alone in this world.

"Ah, sister, do you miss your uncle...... Uncle Mi didn't tell us when he left last night. When I go to find my uncle, I must tell my sister about his ......."

When the little fox demon said this, his eyes were still looking at the sky, and he muttered in a low voice: "I also want to ...... Brother Jun."

Every time the little fox demon mentions Brother Jun, his eyes are watery. Fu Duoxi saw too much of the little fox demon's watery little eyes, not only did he not see it, but he regretted it a little, he shouldn't have sent Master Ji away in such a hurry. I have to make a table of last dinner like seeing off my uncle, so that everyone can say goodbye......

What's the use of regretting......

Fu Duoxi pinched his thigh a few times, and finally calmed his emotions back. Pick up the basket again and go into the field to pick vegetables.

The small greens in this season are fresh and tender, and they are particularly delicious in both soup and filling. Looking at the green vegetable field, the scene of Master Ji cultivating this land appeared in front of me, and it was all stone at that time......

Fudo looked at the big white stone sitting under the little fox demon's buttocks and pursed his lips. At this time, I finally understood the little fox demon's feelings for Master Ji, which was the relationship of opening up the wasteland together. Although the little fox demon didn't make much effort, it followed Master Ji every day, poured tea and water for Lord Ji and handed towels to wipe his sweat, and supported and encouraged Lord Ji spiritually......

Presumably, that big stone was specially left by Master Ji for the little fox demon to sit and rest.

When asked, it's true!

"Go back, I'll make dumplings for you today."

Fu Duoxi picked up the little fox demon and walked back to the house together.

"Sister, my uncle is gone, and no one makes money. Will we be able to eat meat in the future? ”

"With me, are you still worried about eating?"

Fu Duoxi patted the little fox demon's little brain. The money bag left by the black cat demon can generate money continuously, as long as you are not greedy, you can take some money from the money bag every time you have enough food and clothing.

At that time, he opened a tea shed because he didn't want others to occupy his homestead.

Now that the homestead has been requisitioned and expanded, the official road has really responded to the sentence: "If it is yours, it will always be yours, and if it is not yours, no matter how you calculate, it will not be yours." ”

In the evening, it didn't seem to be dark, but it rained. The raindrops became denser and denser, and the sky became a rain curtain.

Rainy day is relaxing.

Fu Duoxi leaned against the wall, pinched the embroidery bandage in his hand, and carefully embroidered the silk thread into the drawn pattern with a needle and a thread. The little fox demon sat at Fu Duoxi's feet and arranged the colorful silk threads.

At noon, Aunt Huang specially sent some embroidered purse work to Fu Duoxi, wanting Fu Duoxi to earn some money. The rice in the field will not be harvested until autumn, and after deducting their own rations, they will have to pay the county government.

It costs money to buy oil, salt, sauce and vinegar clothes, although Fu Duoxi is not bad for money, but he can't refuse Aunt Huang's kindness, let alone let people know that she still has a money bag that can make money.

"Ah, my sister embroiders so beautifully!"

Fu Duoxi is also very satisfied with his embroidery work. I took the embroidered material off the bandage and put it in a small basket, and then picked up a piece of blue silk and stretched it.

Only a palm-sized bandage stretched the cyan silk shiny.

The black stone bracelet on her wrist jumped back and forth a few times, and then quietly circled her mutton fat white porcelain-like wrist, each black stone bead was polished round and shiny, and there was almost no weight between the gestures, it was very comfortable to stick to the skin, and it also exuded a faint smell of forest wood and stone moss.

The little fox demon is only responsible for grinding beads to make bracelets, and is not responsible for teaching Fu Duoxi how to use this string of stone beads to store things. Asking, that is, the heavenly secret must not be revealed, and when I ask again, I grinned and said that I will naturally know when the river god's mother-in-law comes over.

"Granny River God hasn't been here for two days, hasn't she?"

"Ah, it seems to be."

The little fox demon put down the silk thread, grabbed a peach from the basin and took a bite, tilted his head to look at the mandarin duck embroidered under the tip of Fu Duoxi's needle, thought about it and said:

"Granny God was drunk that day, but Uncle Mi sent her back...... Then Uncle Mi left directly, and he didn't come back to say goodbye to us seriously. Thanks to my sister for making him such a big table of dishes.

Uncle Mi doesn't want to eat such delicious dishes in the future...... If I see my uncle, I must talk about it well......"

Fu Duoxi didn't speak, she knew that the black cat demon had returned. But maybe it was too late at night, and the black cat demon didn't want to be disturbed, so he left quietly after leaving a note at the bedside.

The note was written on the usage of the money bag, and it was repeatedly reminded not to take out all the money in the money bag greedily.

Of course, Fu Duoxi is not a greedy person, and he can't think of anything special to spend money on. Now that the small courtyard has been built what she wants, the only thing she wants now is to build a study and pick up the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting that she has practiced since childhood.

Fu Duoxi once wanted to go to the entrance examination to take the official career, just like chasing a bachelor's degree novel before, but after thinking about it, life is short, and it is good to be able to live the current life, there is no need to take risks again, and she is not an adventurous person in her bones.

Rain relaxes and sleeps peacefully. Sleeping until midnight, Fu Duoxi suddenly woke up. Outside the window, the rain stopped, and there was a glimmer of light in the night.

The little fox demon slept soundly, and made a subtle sound.

Fu Duoxi stretched out his hand to light the oil lamp, put on his clothes and stared out the window for a while. Instead of sitting still, you can make a few more purses.

Twist the silk thread and put on the needle, take the embroidered silk cloth in your hand and sew two stitches, and faintly hear the sound of knocking on the window from the stove.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The voice is unhurried, polite and restrained.

Fu Duoxi's heart suddenly reached his throat. Outside the window behind the stove, there is a wild bamboo forest in the cliff mountain!

"Fox Xiaomeng, fox Xiaomeng."

Fuduo Xi tugged at the little fox demon's ear. The little fox demon finally woke up.

"Listen, is there something knocking on the window......

"Ah, Uncle Mi must be back!"

The little fox demon jumped out of bed and rushed out of the room as he spoke.

Fu Duoxi followed closely to put on his shoes, and when he walked to the door, he heard the cheerful voice of the little fox demon:

"Brother Jun, Brother Jun, how can it be Brother Jun...... I miss you! ”