Chapter 21

There was a strong wind in the mountains. Her thin clothes evaporated quickly in the mountain wind and the sun. She dressed neatly and went to change Yuanhao to wash them.

Yuan Hao is already ten years old and knows how shy he is. He refuses to take off his clothes in front of Yuan Qiu. Yuan Qiu has to wait for him to take off his clothes and throw them over to wash them.

Three minutes after Shenshi, the sister and brother finally picked up the basket and returned home. They didn't meet anyone along the way. It was dark when they got home, and they didn't even meet a ghost.

In this poor Valley, it is also a luxury to light oil lamp at night. Everyone will have dinner early and go to bed at night. Unless it is necessary, they will never light the lamp.

The sister and brother have been busy for a day, carrying two baskets of Bi Sanxi for two hours. They are too tired to breathe, and their shoulders are red with blood. As soon as they get home, they take off the baskets and sit in the courtyard to rest in the light of the moonlight.

After a break, Yuan Hao finally had the strength to speak and asked yuan Qiu, "elder sister, can bi Sanxi really sell money? Will anyone want it? "

Yuanqiu gave him a positive look: "of course, someone will want to. If you don't believe it, you'll see. Tomorrow, you'll go to town with me. When you buy a good price, my sister will cut a piece of pork and come back, so that you can satisfy your hunger."

As soon as he heard the meat, Yuan Hao couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He couldn't remember how long he hadn't eaten meat. Sometimes he dreamed of eating meat, and when he woke up, he bit his hand. It's funny to think about it.

As for how to sell bisanxi tomorrow, on the way back from the ghost forest, Yuanqiu has already thought about it. She is 100% sure that she can sell it all at a good price.

After Yuan Hao goes to bed in the inner room, Yuan Qiu moves two baskets of bisanxi to the house and takes out the bamboo tube hidden in the basket. The bamboo tube is full of a tube of ancient spring water. If bisanxi is allowed to put it in this way, it will lose its vitality and wither its stems and leaves tomorrow. Although it does not damage its medicinal properties, it will give the buyer a reason why it doesn't sell well.

With this ancient spring, these bisanxi can keep their original freshness, as if they had just been pulled out of the mud.

After taking care of bisanxi, I came to the backyard in the dark of January autumn. There was a big VAT in the backyard. The edge of the VAT was damaged. Fortunately, it didn't affect the water storage, but it also helped the family. The former owner took care of the vegetable field, and used the water in the VAT for everything.

It's strange that the original owner seldom carries water, but Yuan Hao is mostly responsible for carrying water. Every time Yuan Hao carries a full tank of water, it can be used by his sister and brother for a long time.

In the memory of Yuanqiu, it seems that there are few pictures of watering the vegetable fields and fertilizing them. At most, they are weeding and loosening the soil all day long. However, the vegetables are excellent, tender and beautiful, which is much better than the vegetables planted in other people's vegetable fields.

Although Yuanqiu has a legendary life experience and the ancient body lives with the modern soul, even so, she is not a superstitious person. She believes that anything strange happens is well founded. Although it has nothing to do with people, it certainly has a lot to do with this place.

She took off her shoes and socks and walked barefoot in the courtyard. She stepped on the mud in the courtyard. The mud was moist and soft, and the soles of her feet were cold and comfortable.

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