Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, Mu Ya hurriedly carried the wooden barrel out of the yard.

Although I have never been out of the yard, I have also heard that the well is at the entrance of the village, and Mu Ya saw the well every time he walked out of the yard, and after fetching a bucket of water, he walked back.

After going back and forth like this three times, Mu Ya saw that there were already pedestrians on the road, so he stopped. Seeing that there was still not much water in the tank, Mu Ya could only shake his head and sigh. I can only hope that grandpa will not ask too much when he gets up.

Thinking about this, Mu Ya heard movement in the house.

In just a moment, Mu Zong walked out of the house with his legs on his legs.

When he saw Mu Ya standing in front of the door, he was stunned for a moment, "Sister Ya? Why do you wake up so early? So saying, he took the gourd and scooped water into the wooden basin.

"Why is there so little less water?" Mu Zong asked in surprise.

Mu Ya stuck out his tongue, "I was sweating a little last night and felt uncomfortable, so I got up and took a shower with some water." ”

As soon as Mu Ya's words fell, he heard a "knock".

Mu Zong threw the scoop into the water tank and smashed it against the wall of the tank, making a sound.

Mu Ya was startled, and before he could react, he saw Mu Zongban's face.

"Nonsense, you are a little girl, how can you take a shower with cold water? What a nonsense, reach out and I'll give you a pulse! Mu Zonghu had a face, and his words were full of concern.

Mu Ya's eyes turned red, this kind of heartfelt concern, except for her aunt, only the person in front of her made her feel it again. And those memories of getting along with my aunt and grandmother, because of age and time, there are not many left. Even the aunt's face has begun to blur, and the aunt in Mu Ya's impression is a kind and smiling old lady who treats her very well. More ...... I can't remember.

Controlling his emotions, Mu Ya hummed softly, twisted his head, and handed his hand over.

Mu Zong's eyes were a little red when he saw Mu Ya, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, but he still couldn't help but didn't coax him. Otherwise, next time it happens, I'm afraid that my body will be cold. Female dolls, what they are most afraid of is the cold.

After checking the pulse, Mu Zong put his mind at ease. Only then did I notice that the skin color of the wood buds changed.

Obviously she was a thin and yellow little girl yesterday, but today her skin has become fair and translucent, and her skin is like clotted fat. Mu Zong is not an ordinary country old man, and his vision is naturally not ordinary. Just when his good granddaughter had gained something, and seeing that Mu Ya didn't want to say more, he naturally didn't ask much.

But he still bluffed a face, "Next time, don't mess around like this again, if you don't feel well, call grandpa, grandpa will boil hot water for you, and you can't do it." ”

Mu Ya stabilized his mood and grinned: "Yes, yes, I know grandpa, this time it was Ya'er who was wrong, and I would never dare to do this in the future." Grandpa, wash up, let's eat. ”

After that, without waiting for Mu Zong's answer, he turned around and ran into the kitchen, carefully took the steaming rack, put it on the cooking table, and put the steamed sweet potatoes in a bowl.

He poured the remaining salt into the wild vegetable porridge, stirred it well with a spoon, and put it aside in a large bowl.

After doing this, Mu Ya walked on his short legs, fetched some water, poured it into the pot, warmed some water with the residual temperature of the firewood, and saved it for washing dishes for a while.

Although it was summer, Grandpa just said that he couldn't use cold water, although he said that he was taking a bath, but at this time Mu Ya didn't dare to touch the moldy head. After all, this is the first time I have seen my grandfather angry in the more than a month since I came here.

After breakfast, Mu Zong looked like he wanted to say something, and in the end he couldn't say anything, just took the dishes and chopsticks and washed them.

Mu Ya knew that she used all the surplus food at home, and her grandfather was a little embarrassed, but it was not easy to talk about her.

But since she ate today's portion of food, there is naturally a way.

Seeing that it was going to be hot outside, Mu Zong washed the dishes and chopsticks with his hands and feet, took the back basket and a small hoe, took advantage of the fact that the sky was not hot, and went to the back mountain to dig some wild vegetables.