Chapter 12

An Xiaojiu just looked at the main house and heard Rong an's cheerful voice.

"Little nine elder sister, come and see. I've brought you something."

An Xiaojiu and an Xiaoqi went out after hearing the speech.

I saw Uncle Rong and a middle-aged man and Rong an. Everyone had a lot of things in their hands.

There are a lot of firewood, a few live pheasants, dead rabbits, and some meat that an Xiaojiu can't recognize. This is what the man brought.

What uncle Rong was holding was a small bag of grain, two buckets, one big and one small, two pots, and several utensils made of bamboo.

Rong an holds a wooden basin in his arms. There are several wooden pots, wooden bowls, wooden chopsticks and so on

"Don't refuse," said uncle Rong before an Xiaojiu and an Xiaoqi. "I've made a lot of wooden things and bamboo strips when I'm free. Anyway, our family has more, so it's OK to give you some. It's not bought with money."

"But these grains and game..." An Xiaojiu subconsciously points to these things that need to spend money.

They all say that they don't get paid for nothing. Although an Xiaojiu feels very good to the Rong family, he has no reason to accept them.

It's not family.

"I got all these game by hunting in the mountains. There is meat in my house. Since you don't want to get these things for nothing, you can help us cook. " Rongjing, a big man with scars on his face, speaks in an impassioned voice, but what he says is considered, which makes it easier for an Xiaojiu and an Xiaoqi to accept.

An Xiaoqi was a little uneasy. He stepped forward with an uncertain light in his eyes, "but in this way, we still have a big advantage..."

"It's not cheap. Uncle and I don't know how to cook. ANN is still young and needs nutrition. It's not a problem to eat game all the time. Well, let's move the food and the stove to you. Let's eat together, we'll produce food, and you'll be responsible for three meals a day, OK? "

After thinking about it, Rongjing added, "it's also desirable."

"Make a meal and..."

"Well, game and seasonings are out, and we'll buy the grain. How about it?" An Xiaojiu thought about it and thought it was better to compromise.

After all, they really don't have much food to eat now.

Rong Jing just said that they can't cook. It makes sense to do so for An'an.

It's just that if everything comes from others, it's too cheap. Once it's a habit to take advantage of it, it's hard to change.

This is not the kind of self-reliance that an Xiaojiu wants.

"That's good." Let's get the rest of the food, the pot and the cooking stuff. I'll see if the stove is still working

With that, the two men were busy.

Rong'an was surprised to call up and took an Xiaojiu's hand to turn around. "Little nine elder sister, you can always accompany me to play, right?"

In children's eyes, after their own more a long-term playmate, is naturally unable to support.

His focus is also on playing. As for other things, he doesn't care.

An Xiaoqi pulled an Xiaojiu aside and whispered, "Xiao Jiu, isn't it good to do this? We're taking advantage of it. "

For an Xiaoqi, it is rather willing to suffer losses than to take advantage of others.

Especially good people.

"Elder sister, uncle Rong is a good man. Every time I came here after being wronged, uncle Rong would give me a piece of sugar every time."

The sweet taste, not only taste, but also the warmth of the heart.

In the past 13 years when the original owner was particularly oppressed, there were not many people who gave her warmth in this small village. This elder uncle Rong is one of them.

Therefore, for an Xiaojiu, uncle Rong can be trusted.

"That's why we can't take advantage of it."

"Elder sister, we are in difficulty now, and we have taken advantage of it more or less. It's good that we return it in the future. They two men must have been very careless in taking care of An'an. We'll pay attention to An'an carefully. When we get rich, we'll find a chance to return it. "

In fact, an Xiaojiu understands his concerns.

It is more difficult to pay the debt of gratitude.

Their two sisters' independent gateways not only owed huge debts, but also owed a lot of human relations debts. No wonder Ann Xiaoqi was worried.

"All right."

The matter has come to this point, an Xiaoqi also does not want to continue to entangle.

Today, it's just like an old man's help.

Uncle Rong looked at the stove and found it could work. Qingniang lit the fire first.

However, the tables and chairs in the room are either missing legs or corroded. Fortunately, there are idle wood in Uncle Rong's house. After a while, uncle Rong and Rong Jing have a new dining table, a small Kang Table and several benches.As for the cupboard in the kitchen, although it is a bit old, it can still be used.

As for the main room, a hot Kang occupies two-thirds of the space, and next to the wall there is a cupboard, and a long, narrow table is placed under the window.

Then the Kang was not all. A square place was dug out in two-thirds of the Kang. There was a round wooden table at that place. It looked like it was made by a wooden pile.

People who can sit around that wooden table.

An Xiaojiu likes this design very much, just can record an account book to put a water cup.

An Xiaoqi found a dry straw and spread it on the Kang. Then he spread the two broken quilts they had brought from home. The village head gave two quilts, one for qingniang and the other for their sisters.

The water soon boiled, and an Xiaoqi tore a rag and began to clean and clean the house.

And qingniang followed Rongjing to take over the cooking pots and pans and other things are placed.

An Xiaojiu wandered around in the backyard and found several sour pear trees in the backyard. The pears were very small, and they felt sour. Otherwise, they would have been picked up by the villagers.

There are a lot of Hawthorn under the pear tree.

An Xiaojiu thought about it and called to Rong'an, and they went back with some sour pears and hawthorn.

The elder brother Rong took a look and said, "Xiaojiu, the sour pear is too sour to eat. If you want to eat some fruit, I will let you Rongjing go to the mountain to pick some for you."

Rong'an secretly tasted a mouthful of red hawthorn, and suddenly his sour teeth almost collapsed. He bared his teeth and said, "yes, little nine elder sister, this fruit is really sour. How can I eat it?"

Ann Xiaojiu laughed and scratched on Rong'an's nose, "so you don't eat, you just eat."

"If you don't eat that little nine sister, what are you doing here?" Although Rong'an was frowning with acid, she had not thrown the fruit.

He has a kind of intuition, that the fruit will become magical in the hands of little nine sister, for example No acid?

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