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

"Separate?"

Mao Xiaosui screamed in shock at Ding Wenxiu's words.

Ding Wenxiu glared at her and looked at Li Yunshan, "I will live here from now on."

Li Yunshan asked, "Since we want to divide the family, how many acres of land will you divide?"

Ding Wenxiu's eyes suddenly widened, "If I want the land, why don't you want me?"

"Why should I want you? The second uncle you followed when we separated, has been living with Yunqiang for so many years, and you suddenly want me to support you. Why?"

Mao Xiaosui was also disgusted by the old lady's thoughts. As long as she was a little conscious about dividing the land, the feeling of treating Li Yunshan as a fool was not that strong.

I didn't even want to think of an excuse, so I started plotting against them...

Who in the village would be willing to have more than one old man for no reason, and he is also an unscrupulous and seriously ill old man.

If she had been nicer to Li Yunshan before, I guess Li Yunshan wouldn't care that much.

Ding Wenxiu has always been very confused, and now he is also confused.

Staring, he scolded, "Why don't you support me? You want everyone in the village to laugh at you for having no conscience, right?"

"The people in the village will only laugh at you because you can't understand. There are so many people opening their mouths. It's better for you. There were good things before and you didn't think of us at all. Now that you have to spend money on medicine, you think of us." Mao Xiaosui didn't think at all. He scolded him back rudely.

"You treat Li Yunqiang as if it hurts your eyes, but now you think of Li Yunshan. How can there be such a beautiful thing in the world?"

"You have no place to speak here." Ding Wenxiu pointed at her, "Believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart."

Li Yunshan was obviously impatient and said, "Go back quickly. I can't take anything from you, not even the land. No one who knows about this will think I have no conscience."

Ding Wenxiu started to curse again, and Mao Xiaosui pushed her out.

Ding Wenxiu raised his palm to say hello to her face, but Li Yunshan grabbed her hand and stared at it, gnashing his teeth, "You're almost done. Just go home and close the door to discuss the matter between you and Yun Qiang yourself." , don’t always come to me to vent your unhappiness.”

Ding Wenxiu's face turned red, and she said again, "You have no conscience, I should have drowned you if I had known..." These words, repeated over and over again, had nothing new, and they felt boring to listen to.

Li Yunshan ignored her struggles and blocked the courtyard door after pulling her out.

Mao Xiaosui listened to her endless curse words and couldn't help but cursed in a low voice, "Damn old lady."

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In mid-October, the production of frozen eggs at home is about to stop, and the weather is so cold that it seems to have entered the deep winter.

She didn't know if she was freezing after the stove went out at night. When she woke up early in the morning, she felt uncomfortable and tight. When she went to the latrine, she almost slipped on the slop that was poured in front of the door last night, which shocked her stomach. It all hurts.

After going to the hut and coming out, Li Yunshan also fed the chickens and asked, "What did you call just now?"

Mao Xiaosui pointed to the place where he slipped and said, "From now on, you can't pour swill in front of the door. You almost slipped me."

"I also slipped this morning. Next time I will fall over to the dung pile."

She responded and asked, "When will the ring roof be built? I feel like the wall is almost done."

"After dinner, I'll get branches and wood. You carry two baskets of leaves. Then I'll pull two carts of soil and water."

"Then finish your meal quickly and get busy, before it snows and gets cold."

The wind was blowing loudly in the morning, as if a storm was about to come.

There are few people cutting down trees at the moment, and Li Yunqiang is one of them.

Since the last time Ding Wenxiu asked to come to the house and was rejected, she had come up to him and made trouble several times, and she and Li Yunqiang didn't stop. Later, seeing how stubborn Li Yunshan was about to let go, she slowly gave up the idea.

This matter had nothing to do with them originally. Li Yunqiang seemed a little angry with Li Yunshan. Fortunately, the two of them didn't care and walked past him and left.

There were branches all over the forest, and it was easy to pick up a bundle quickly. Li Yunshan picked up three bundles and tied them with hemp rope, then pressed the leaves into the basket with his hands.

The leaves were not very heavy even if they were compacted. When Li Yunshan returned home, she had to chop down a few long logs as thick as an arm, so she followed her to the mountain and carried a basket of leaves.

There aren't many pieces of wood needed for the roof, only five or six, and they can get them back in one trip.

It was noon in the blink of an eye, so she went to make half a bowl of white noodles and let them rest for a while. While Li Yunshan was carrying water, she pulled the cart and shoveled two more loads of soil.

Mixing mud is a laborious job. You must first mix leaves and mud and pile them into a hill. Dig a hole on the top. Then dig a big hole from the middle bit by bit and pour water in. Turn it in from the edge bit by bit. .

After wetting everything with water, you have to turn it back and forth twice to make the soil evenly mixed.

After finishing the pile of mud, she was so tired that she broke into a sweat. Li Yunshan was also very tired from carrying water for seven or eight times in a row, so she simply stepped on the ladder to build wood and branches on the wall.

Mao Xiaosui washed her hands and went to cook. She took the kitchen panel and put it on the table. She kneaded the risen dough a few times and rolled it into a thick round cake.

Light the clay stove, put a few drops of sesame oil in the pot and put it on the fire. Wash half the pot of mushrooms and stir-fry. Add water to the pot. Cut all the noodles into finger-wide strips. When the water boils, roll out the noodles thinly and then pull them out. Into the soup, beat an egg at the end.

While the noodles were cooking, I pulled out a green onion, cut it in, and added salt to taste.

Li Yunshan patted the dirt on his body, washed his hands in the water tank, and sat down to eat.

The noodles are hard when kneaded, but quite chewy when cooked.

After dinner, Li Yunshan went to take a nap. After she washed the pot, she went to the backyard to dig up the onions she had planted before. When she came back, she was already awake.

Mao Xiaosui put the onions in the kitchen and followed him to the backyard.

After the wooden sticks and branches are set up, a layer of straw needs to be laid, and finally mud paste is applied.

The circle is not big, and it is quick to do. All that is left is to wait for it to dry itself.

Both of them were very cold after touching the mud all afternoon. They warmed up by the fire for a while before they recovered.

Li Yunshan saw that she kept touching her stomach and asked, "Does your stomach hurt?"

She nodded and said that it was too much to say that she was shocked when she went out in the morning, so she didn't mention it.

Li Yunshan just thought she was cold and said, "You go to bed and take a nap, and I'll make porridge later."

Mao Xiaosui didn't insist. He thought it would be okay to lie down for a while if he couldn't sleep. He didn't know if he was freezing. After lying down for a while, he felt drowsy and his stomach pain became worse. When Li Yunshan went in and out and cooked porridge, she Everyone knew it, but she just had no energy until Li Yunshan called her to eat.

She responded with difficulty, and Li Yunshan, whose voice was weak, was startled and hurriedly went to touch her forehead.

"Uncomfortable?"

She nodded, "My stomach hurts, I feel nauseous, and my head still hurts."

Li Yunshan felt a slight fever when she touched it. This symptom was the same as the last time she was blown by the cold wind. She probably had the cold again.

It was already dark outside, and it was too late to get the medicine. He helped Mao Xiaosui sit down by the clay stove, filled half a bowl of porridge for her, and said, "After eating, you can go to sleep. I will get it for you tomorrow morning." medicine."

She didn't really want to eat it, but she took a few bites anyway.

Li Yunshan mixed some salted green onions for her into the porridge, and persuaded her, "After eating, you will have no energy if you don't eat."

She had no choice but to endure the nausea and started eating again. As soon as she put the second mouthful into her mouth, she immediately felt nauseated.

She hurriedly covered her mouth but ended up vomiting all over the floor. She couldn't hold back the vomiting. She vomited it all at once within a few bites. In the end, she could only spit out sour water and she kept retching. .

Li Yunshan patted her back with one hand and touched her head with the other.

The fever was not very severe, maybe it was caused by the wind. Seeing that she really couldn't eat, he didn't force her and helped her lie down on the bed.

After cleaning up the floor, she ate a few bites, then washed the pot and boiled water, and soaked a cloth in cold water to cool her down.

After struggling for a long time, Mao Xiaosui fell asleep.