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

The two families accumulated a lot of grievances.

Mao Xiaosui was not annoyed after hearing what she said. He asked Wang Dong in a good-tempered manner, who seemed to be busy moving, "Why do you build a thatched house when Wang Shuang is so rich? Why doesn't she help you? You After all, he is her brother..."

Wang Dong said nothing with a cold face.

She looked at Huang Yue again, "If I were you, I would rob her of her money and sell her for money. I would hide her money and not give it to her. Why would I keep such a heartless thing..."

Wang Shuang sneered, "Don't provoke me. I give you money once a year, so next year's money will definitely be the same."

"Oh?" She raised her eyebrows, "That's quite a lot."

"That's natural." Wang Shuang snorted coldly, with arrogance in her words, "The Zhang family will receive twenty taels of child support every year until my daughter is sixteen."

Mao Xiaosui looked at Huang Yue, "How about you being stupid? The money is for the child, not for her. As long as the child is there, the money will be there. It doesn't matter whether she is dead...it doesn't matter what the money is. It’s your fault.”

Huang Yue immediately glanced at Wang Shuang after hearing this.

She couldn't see Wang Shuang's expression, but judging from his scolding, she sounded a little angry.

Mao Xiaosui snorted and returned home in a good mood.

Not long after returning home, Mao Mingzhu walked in.

He smiled as he smelled the smell in the house, "Did you cook chicken at home?"

Mao Xiaosui said "hmm" and gave her a stool. He took the beans from the bowl on the table and roasted them on the clay stove.

Mao Mingzhu didn't bring any needlework, so she lit the fire and said, "What you just said reminded Huang Yue."

As he said this, he felt envious again, "Didn't the rich man say he doesn't care about this thing before? Why does he still give him twenty taels of silver every year?"

"Maybe the fortune teller said that he committed too many crimes?" Mao Xiaosui said jokingly.

Mao Mingzhu took it seriously, "It's possible. I heard that many rich people believe this, and they always like to burn incense and worship Buddha." After saying that, she looked at Li Yunshan, "I've worked hard for you these days."

Li Yunshan said "hmm" and asked, "Cousin, are you planning to finish the construction this year or what?"

"I don't know." Mao Mingzhu couldn't help but sigh when she mentioned this. "It's too cold today and I can't even cover it. Your uncle and I want to talk about it next year." She paused and said, "This separation... There is no one who is not noisy. I used to be able to live together with peaceful people, but now I can’t.”

"You mean to move?" Mao Xiaoye asked.

Mao Mingzhu sighed again, "Let's move. Your cousin said that he will bring firewood down to smoke the house tomorrow, and then we can live there... maybe he doesn't want to live together."

"The brothers didn't quarrel, did they?" Mao Xiaosui asked.

Wang Zhong has been helping to build houses these days, but he doesn't show any signs of embarrassment.

"No." Mao Mingzhu's voice was much lower. "Xiaoxiao and Yang Cui don't get along. If it weren't for the fear that your uncle would be angry, they would have started to quarrel like other people."

"It'll be fine if we separate." Mao Xiaosui said.

"It's best." Mao Mingzhu sighed again.

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It always takes a few days for the first snow to fall, and the snow outside is so thick that it buries people's calves.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and the fire in the house was even more afraid to be extinguished. Even so, there was still a layer of frost on the wooden windows.

Mao Xiaosui scratched with his nails and looked at Li Ruyi who kept calling "Ahh...".

His face is warm, and he always likes to stretch his arms and kick his legs.

Li Yunshan came in after sweeping away the snow and saw her standing by the window in a daze and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Mao Xiaosui turned his head, his eyes bright, and said, "Let's make a kang."

"Kang?" Li Yunshan had never heard of it at all. "What is that?"

"It's just..." Mao Xiaosui racked his brains and thought, but couldn't say anything for a long time.

She didn't know either, but she knew that in many very cold places, earthen kangs were used to keep the house warm, and the quilt was also warm when sleeping.

Li Yunshan saw her frowning for a long time and couldn't say anything, so he asked again, "What are you talking about?"

"The one who sleeps on it is just like the bed. It has a fire, so that the bed is hot and you can sleep warm."

"Can you do it?" Li Yunshan asked.

She shook her head "No."

Li Yunshan said nothing and sat down on the stool.

Mao Xiaosui didn't know what to do, so he had to give up the idea.

It wasn't until during the meal that Li Yunshan asked again, "It's like a bed, does it make a fire?"

She nodded quickly and then shook her head, "I don't know."

Li Yunshan looked puzzled, "Whose house do you see using this? Let me go and ask."

"...No." Her voice was much lower. "I just thought about it casually and thought it was quite interesting."

Li Yunshan glanced at her face a few more times and nodded, "Let me think about it, what you said is quite useful."

"How about taking out the bed?"

Li Yunshan: "Do it in the side room. Once it's ready for use, do it in the main room."

Speaking of the side house, Mao Xiaosui said, "The firewood shed will have to be vacated by then. We have two children at home."

"It's still early." Li Yunshan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "It won't be too late to move to the shed when he gets older. Then we can move the firewood to the shed in the backyard... Besides, the child is only so old, so it's too early to mention this."

When Li Yunshan said he was thinking about it, he meant he was really thinking about it. He lay in bed all afternoon and never got up. Mao Xiaosui even suspected that he was asleep. From time to time, he went over to take a look and saw that he had his eyes open and his brows were frowning.

It was snowing and getting dark quickly. When Mao Xiaosui saw that he was lying down with no intention of getting up, he went to the backyard to feed the chickens and rabbits.

In the middle of feeding, Li Yunshan came and said somewhat unexpectedly, "Why didn't you call me?"

"There's not much work, so what do you want to do?" She threw the grass into the rabbit pen and closed the door.

After locking the door and going back to the house, Li Yunshan sat down and then got up and went out.

When he came in again, Mao Xiaosui asked, "What are you doing?"

Li Yunshan responded with a "Huh?" "I just went to the latrine and forgot."

Then he said, "The... Kang you are talking about? Is it the same thing as a clay stove or a stove? Just turned into a bed?"

Mao Xiaosui didn't understand very well.

Li Yunshan didn't seem to know what to say. He opened his mouth for a long time and waved his hand, "I'll go to the mountain to pick up some branches tomorrow morning. Let's try it when I come back."

Mao Xiaosui was not sure if he really understood it, so he nodded.