Chapter 111: Survival in the Drought Year (1)

Star Alliance, Azure Star, East District, East Cross Manor.

Stepping, walking up and down the stairs with a pair of red high-heeled shoes, seeing Qin Ze who was sitting at the table eating slowly, his heart seemed to be poured with fire oil, and it went straight to his forehead in an instant!
"Qin Ze, why haven't you left yet? The show will start in 3 minutes!" The high-heeled shoes rushed down angrily, with hurried steps like drums.

The man at the table raised his head impatiently, revealing an unmatched handsome face. The exquisite facial features were as sharp as a knife, and the tight jawline raised just the right arc, giving people a touch of gentleness. The only pity is that The tightly wrinkled brows showed the master's extremely bad mood.

"Qin Ze, I'm talking to you. Why are you dawdling here? Hurry up!" The high-heeled shoes stopped by the table, and a pair of white hands grabbed the man's arm.

Looking up along the arm, there is a face that looks like a 20-year-old woman.

"Mom—" Qin Ze resisted the urge to walk away, "I have a meeting later, I don't have time!"

The high-heeled shoes didn't think it was a pest, and sat down beside him with a smile, "I asked for leave for you. The marshal said that you don't have to go to the military until you find a girlfriend!"

Qin Ze helplessly called out to his mother, "You didn't get my permission!"

The high-heeled shoe smiled brighter, "That's right, can I still ask for leave if I tell you?"

After finishing speaking, he patted Qin Ze on the shoulder, "My dear son, listen to Mom*, as long as you persist in finishing this show, you will definitely find a girlfriend!"

"Mom, I'm just an adult!"

"Yo, 50 years old is not young, do you still think you are young? Don't you know that little girls call you uncle?" High Heels looked contemptuous.

Qin Ze: "..."

This must not be my mother!
"Anyway, I won't go!" Seeing that he couldn't make sense, Qin Ze subconsciously pursed his lips, and his face immediately became cold and serious.

The high heels didn't seem to see his son's cold face, "I have to go, if you don't go, I will, I will cry for you!"

The corner of Qin Ze's mouth twitched, "Then I'll tell my dad!"

The high-heeled shoes stomped angrily, "Okay, Qin Ze—"

At this moment, ding dong ding dong——

In the next breath, a young man in *military* uniform walked in, stood at attention, and saluted, "Report to the general—"

After saying this, he looked at the high heels, who snorted coldly before stepping out the door.

The young man raised his wrist and tapped his brain a few times, "General, please read this document."

With a ding, Qin Ze clicked on Zhinao, raised his head a minute later, "How accurate is this information?"

The young man hesitated, "At least 80.00% five or more."

"Okay, I see, you go back first."

The young man saluted again before turning to leave. As soon as he opened the door, red high-heeled shoes squeezed in, and hurriedly shouted: "Qin Ze, hurry up, the car is already at the door!"

While speaking, she walked over quickly, planning that if Qin Ze dared to refuse, she would take coercive measures!
Unexpectedly, before she got close, Qin Ze walked towards her, "I will go, you don't have to follow me!"

Hey?
The high-heeled shoe opened its mouth wide, and stared at Qin Ze without blinking. Seeing that he had indeed gone out and got into the empty car, she was sure that she had heard correctly.

A smile quickly spread on his face, "Oh, son, this is really enlightened, does that mean that I will soon have a little grandson to hug and play with?"

……

After all, it is a poor mountain village. In addition to cooking a pot of home-grown potatoes and beans for dinner, plus sweet potato porridge and steamed buns, it can fill the stomach, but the taste is hard to describe.

Especially boiled beans with potatoes, there is no oily, bitter and astringent. In the end, Suning barely ate a small potato with pickles.

Wowotou is made with the first pass of cornmeal, and it is very hard, not to mention the throat.

The only thing I can eat is sweet potato porridge. Suning likes eating sweet potatoes very much. He drank two bowls of this meal, which scared the old lady, lest her belly be full. In fact, it is really strong.

As soon as I finished eating, I was led for a walk in the yard by my father.

The yard of her house is not small, covering an entire acre. There are courtyard walls made of soil blocks on both sides, and a neat row of fruit trees next to the courtyard wall. There are four types in total, jujube trees, persimmon trees, pear trees, and chestnut trees.

It's late autumn right now, and the trees are covered with red and yellow fruits.

Seeing that she was still under the tree, the father picked her up and said, "Chunhua, do you want to eat persimmons?"

Su Ning nodded, "I want to eat!"

The old man chuckled, "Not yet, the persimmons won't taste good until after frost."

Su Ning took a sip of saliva, getting closer, the smell of the persimmon hit her nose, and she wanted to eat it even more.

But she is an adult at least, and the family is so poor, she probably sells these fruits to subsidize the family.

"Father, I want to go down." Su Ning said, his voice was soft and waxy, Dad didn't like it, so he kissed the side of his face.

Su Ning's body froze, and she had already put down on the ground, so the father didn't notice her abnormality.

Hey, forget it, don't think about it so much, anyway, this body is not hers, and it is not her that the old man wants to kiss.

Suning has never made fun of himself, so he quickly adjusted his mentality.

After a while, the old lady and grandma who had cleaned up the kitchen came out to sit, the grandfather was smoking a pipe, the father was holding the two children in his arms, and the whole family gathered together to talk.

The crops have been harvested long ago, and the food has been handed over. Now the job is to level the land so that next year we can plant wheat.

Grandpa’s opinion is that the land will be ready soon, and before it snows, they will go to the mountains... In autumn, not only the crops will be harvested, but the animals will be fat and strong after a whole year of care... Let’s see if they can catch the head If the wild boar is sold at that time, it can be used to subsidize the family, and some of it can be left for the family to eat.

In fact, the weather this year has been less rainy since the beginning of the year, and the wheat grain filling is not sufficient, at least a quarter less than last year's production. After paying the public grain, the family's grain is not enough for next autumn.

Although there is still a cellar of sweet potatoes, but sweet potatoes can not be eaten as a meal.

If you don't think of a way, this winter will be terrible.

The father also agrees, the two children in the family don't talk about it, the mother-in-law's belly will come out immediately, and then can't you make up for the child and wife?

But my mother and grandma disagreed. To catch a wild boar, that is to go to the deep mountains. There are not only wild boars in the deep mountains, but also wild wolves and tigers!

In case the father and grandfather can't come back, what can the old and young at home do?
Grandma and old lady were worried, but Suning disagreed. Even professional hunters had to back down when they encountered wolves and tigers, let alone two amateurs.

"My child's father, I can't go to the deep mountains. Let's sell the pigs and *chickens* in the backyard tomorrow. Together, this is almost enough for Mrs. Chunhua to give birth to a third child."

……

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(End of this chapter)

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