The roof temporarily stopped leaking and the problem of being warm and full was temporarily solved. Wenxiu could be considered completely relieved. If she were to live out another full meal like this, Wenxiu felt that she would go crazy before the three of them starved to death first.
As long as this person relaxed his mind, he would be able to sleep soundly. If there weren't three people who were anxious and had no choice but to go to the toilet and squat there first to solve their personal problems, she would really want to lie in bed and sleep until the sky turned dark, regardless of whether the sun rose or the sun set.
When Wen Xiu walked out of the latrine holding her nose, she heaved a sigh of relief. The smell of the toilet was too strong. Every time she squatted in a pit, she would feel like she would faint from the smoke and fall into the toilet, drowning in excrement.
Every time she went to the latrine, she would clench her fists and swear to herself that when she had enough money in the future, she would build a clean and clean toilet. Even if he couldn't catch up with the modern toilet, he still had to make sure it was fragrant.
Rural people were counting on manure in the latrines to water their crops. If the dung pits were full during their leisure times, there would be no reason for them to waste manure. They would dig a hole on the edge of their own land, then move the manure from their family's manure pit to the mountain, and then plant a row of grass to cover the manure pit, in case the rain watered down the manure and affected the crop's growth.
Wen Xiu was the only one who was wholeheartedly thinking about digging septic tanks to drain the fecal water. Not only in Xi Tang Village, but even in the entire Da Xia Empire.
After having fantasized about the modern toilet bowl for a long time, Wenxiu finally regained her senses. She stretched her back and went into the kitchen. After washing her face and rinsing her mouth, she started to hum a song in an extremely good mood and started to cook breakfast.
Although it was called breakfast, it was actually already past 9 o'clock.
Ever since Wenxiu had taken over her original body, she had solved the problem of the two children's food and warmth and given the two siblings a sense of security. The two children slept very well every day and woke up very late. After lunch, he would listen to Wen Xiu's arrangements and take a two-hour nap.
Wenxiu never stopped the child from sleeping lazily. It was human nature. As long as sleeping didn't affect the child's normal life, why not sleep? Kids had to sleep more in order to grow tall and strong.
Wenxiu knew that her reasoning was a set of perverted logic, but so what? Let them have a happy time before she is able to send the child to school.
Today's breakfast was the meat buns and steamed buns that he bought yesterday. After two consecutive days of tasting the meat, the children were extremely happy. They nibbled on the meat, afraid that everything was just a dream.
The two children's expressions were captured by Wenxiu's eyes, causing her to feel a burst of heartache.
After Wenxiu cleaned up the kitchen, she pondered over her plan on how to cook the vegetables. Now that she had money, she didn't want to sell the red dates anymore. They were big and sweet, whether it was as a snack for the child or as a steamed date paste cake, they were all good. What she wanted to do now was to buy potatoes and start her own small business.
Potato was the best, the most powdery and heavy, and the most important thing was to feed the people. Therefore, not only the people of Xitang Village, but every family in other villages also had potatoes. At harvest time, Parabala pulled the vines out and the turnips out of the mud, and the potatoes out of the ground.
Wenxiu had originally planned to go to the neighboring village to buy some, but moving back was a troublesome matter, so she would have to be talked over by those people. So she decided to visit the village and see who had the most potatoes.
Currently, the amount of potatoes bought was very small, so the villagers could supply it. However, if she grew up and needed too much, the quantity in the village would not satisfy her needs. Then, she would have to go to another village to buy more.
"Xiu Niang, where are you going?" You shouldn't have called me so many times. What are you thinking so absent-mindedly? "
Song Xiaoyue walked up to Wen Xiu with a pot of clothes in her hands. Her face was filled with confusion.
When Wen Xiu came back to her senses, Song Xiaoyue had already walked up to her.
As soon as the two of them met, they talked about what had happened yesterday.
Wenxiu had previously taken Tang Sisi's fee to keep quiet, so she naturally had to fulfill her promise. Thus, she thought of a way to explain the origin of her silver. However, it just so happened that he didn't think it through. He just wanted to buy a car full of stuff, which made everyone's eyes turn red. After the lie was told, everyone who wanted to make a fortune went crazy. They all wanted to walk around like Wenxiu and get lucky.
Originally, as long as Wenxiu insisted that her silver was from selling the herbs, she would leave this matter alone in the end. Who knew that Liu Dahe would be so bored that he would run over to Old Man Sun to ask for confirmation and expose Wen Xiu's lie.
What was even worse was that Liu Dahe had told everyone another lie in order to put the villagers on the ground and stop fantasizing. Afterwards, the villagers all scolded Wen Xiu for not being kind, while Song Xiaoyue spread the word blindly.
Neither Wenxiu nor Song Xiaoyue picked it up well!
"Don't talk about this anymore. The more you talk, the more guilty I feel for you. When you were asking me yesterday, I made you take the blame. "
When Song Xiaoyue heard this, she did not mind and explained in detail what she had heard. Amongst them, she also mentioned how her sister-in-law had tried to get close to her. After that, when they heard the most "correct" news from Liu Dahe, all of their expressions changed.
Wenxiu had just arrived, but she knew a bit about the temper of the Wang family's sister-in-law from the memories of her original body. Those women were not simple characters. They all had their own tempers and schemes. All in all, if there wasn't something special going on, then it would be best for these people not to pay any attention to or interact with each other.
"You want to buy potatoes? To make potato flour? "
When Wenxiu said she wanted to buy some potatoes, Song Xiaoyue's first reaction was to think of the potato powder. That day's potato powder, it tasted really good. If there had been more seasoning, the taste would have been even more delicious.
Wenxiu didn't hide it from her and told her her her plan, "We are orphans and widows, and we don't have any land. Taking advantage of the fact that we have two dollars on hand, we should think of a way to earn a living. The two children are already old. If they were to be the same as before, what hope would they have then? "
People had to have some hope when they were alive. What was the point of living if one didn't have hope?
Wenxiu had only said those words to support her family, but in her heart, she had long ago put on airs and had great ambitions. She was a modern person, how could she not die in this backward ancient era? She had to prop up the sky and let everyone in the world know that widows could also live a wonderful life.
Song Xiaoyue was a warm-hearted person. After hearing Wen Xiu's thoughts, she did not care about Wen Xiu stopping her. After she had finished hanging up her clothes, she accompanied Wen Xiu to find someone to buy potatoes.
Wen Xiu was worried that her days in the Wang family wouldn't be good, but she didn't care. She held Wen Xiu's hand and they walked into a small fenced yard, talking and laughing.