Soul Travel: I was bought by the fierce man in the village to farm

Ding Wenxiu was sick and was beaten by Li Yunshan.

Mao Xiaosui laughed angrily when he heard this, and most of the women in the village didn't believe it either.

Mao Mingzhu comforted her, "I'm afraid the old lady is talking nonsense because something doesn't suit her, so don't take it to heart..."

Mao Xiaosui naturally knew that the old lady's rebellion was really heartless. She was still curious, "What was the reason for the fight with the village chief's family that day?"

Zhang Zhi carefully glanced at Lu Xiaoxia who was not far away and said, "Li Zhengwen peed on the door of your grandma's backyard, and your grandma beat him."

"The two families were at loggerheads about the Caiyuanzi incident before. Your grandma was very cruel. I heard that she pinched Li Zhengwen's body green. The village chief's family was not willing to give up. Now the fight started. When Li Yunqiang went up to start the fight, Even if your second grandma beats her on the head, nothing will happen to her, but your grandma refuses to give up, beating her again and again, and scolding her..."

"Then you came to my house to vent your anger?" She sneered, "This old lady is really a very arrogant woman. Just because of Li Yunshan's filial piety, it would be easier for me to beat her to death."

"That's okay..." Mao Mingzhu was amused by her.

"If Li Yunqiang is fine, why did the old lady come here after making trouble at my house for so long yesterday..."

"You're limping. Your second grandma didn't injure anyone. She slipped and fell while pulling your grandma..."

Mao Xiaosui was also speechless. "This old lady always has a reason to blame others. She knows that her family is weak and weak, but she still insists on playing tricks with others. She treats others as Li Yunshan and me, and thinks she can be crushed and rounded by her?"

Mao Mingzhu sighed, "Everyone will be angry if this happens. Your grandma is too harsh on children. No matter how naughty she is, she is only over a year old. She can only get kicked on the butt. I heard that she was pinched to the point where she was in disgrace." If this changes my family life, I will fight her to the death."

Of course Ding Wenxiu is wrong about this, but the village chief's behavior of wanting to earn three cents without any reason is even more disgusting.

After dinner in the evening, she planned to melt the lard and replace it with mugwort leaves.

Li Yunshan came in after pouring the swill and said, "I can smell it."

She also smelled it, maybe because she put a lot of it every time, the smell was really strong.

It was getting dark now, and she hesitated and asked, "Should we do it now? Or next time?"

"Let's do it." Li Yunshan went out to pull some straw and came back. Taking advantage of the time to boil gray water, he went into the main room and came out holding a jar of dried flowers.

Pound the dried flowers into powder and sift.

The gray water settled quickly, so Li Yunshan simply carried it all to the main room.

Mix the lard and gray water until it becomes thick and white, then pour the pollen in.

Because the sieve is not very fine, you can see obvious foam, and the shape of the soap paste has also turned into deep red. The color is very beautiful just by looking at it this way.

An oil lamp was lit in the room, and Li Yunshan sat busy under the dim lamp. Mao Xiaosui used the oil lamp to sew shoes. After he finished his work, he packed up and went to bed.

It’s been raining these days and I haven’t caught any fish, so I can only sell eggs and soap paste when I go to the market. It’s probably not easy to sell soap paste today. Mao Xiaosui is too lazy to go. It’s very muddy.”

Li Yunshan closed his eyes and said "hmm".

She didn't give up and said, "We don't have many eggs at home..."

Li Yunshan couldn't hold back his laughter and looked at her funny, "If you don't want to go, just go. According to your usual habit of selling and giving away, it should be quick to sell them together."

Hearing what he said, Mao Xiaosui was satisfied. He yawned and said sleepily, "If it rains like this, the millet will fall to the ground, right?"

"Let's talk about it then. If we really don't stop, we still have to go to the ground, but the growth next year will not be good."

Mao Xiaosui sighed, "Let's grind the noodles tomorrow. Grind more. The noodles are more delicious than porridge."

"Cooking porridge saves food." Li Yunshan said so and agreed, "I'll grind two bags tomorrow morning."

After saying what needs to be said, it's time to go to bed. It's relatively cold at night at this time. Fortunately, Li Yunshan is a stove, so it's comfortable once the window is closed.

She turned over and faced the wall, slowly brewing sleep, when Li Yunshan suddenly picked her up and startled her.

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After a good night's sleep, the rain did not stop in the morning, and the patter was not too heavy. The women who went to the market in the village started shouting after eating.

Mao Mingzhu called her again. She replied by the courtyard wall, and then went to grind noodles with Li Yunshan.

There was a layer of dust on the stone mill in the kiln, and it took a long time for the two of them to clean it with a brush.

Heizi ran wildly in the field, and Mao Xiaosui ignored him and helped put grain into the mill.

It took a long time to grind two bags of millet. Mao Xiaosui went home to cook after white smoke came out of the chimneys of other houses in the village.

Steamed the millet rice, went into the backyard to get the eggs, and pinched a handful of onions and green vegetables.

The green vegetables have gone to seed and the leaves taste old, but fortunately they are still edible.

Soak a handful of soft-skinned vegetables and chop them into pieces, crack two eggs, chop green vegetables and green onions, put everything into the pot and stir-fry together, and finally season with salt and pepper.

After the rice was done, she poured half a bowl of rice and a bowl of vegetables into the basin for Li Yunshan, and took a large half bowl of rice and a small half bowl of vegetables to the kiln together.

After dinner, the woman from the village market came. Mao Xiaosui took the bowl and went back to wash the pot. Heizi followed closely for fear of forgetting his meal.

There was some food left in the pot. She took it out, poured a bowl of water into the pot where the rice was cooked, washed the rice grains on the edge of the pot, and poured it into the pot where the vegetables were stir-fried. She opened the water and put two handfuls of noodles in to make a paste for them. eat.

It didn't cook much, but it was enough to make it full. Because it was stained with meat, Heizi ate it very quickly and ran out of the door before she could finish washing the pot.

He probably went to find Li Yunshan, but didn't care.