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The rain was falling, hitting the oilcloth with a tinkling sound.

They also moved in some tables, chairs and benches, several large pots, and five large baskets of camellias.

Everything was ready, and everyone was divided into two groups.

One group continued the flower peeling operation that they had not finished last night.

The other group is responsible for boiling water, washing hundreds of small jars, sterilizing them, and then turning them upside down to dry.

After Xiaohua finished eating, she also joined the camp of cleaning the small jars with her younger brother who was sleeping again on her back.

Her fingers were slender and her movements were light. She circled the towel and wiped it, washing it quickly and well.

Duan Qingqiu took out a simple distiller and started making distilled water.

This thing is actually quite simple. It is nothing more than heating, evaporation, and condensation. The impurities in the water cannot evaporate and will remain, while the pure part will become liquid again after separation and flow to the other side.

At first, there were one or two shouts in my ears from time to time.

After a few rounds, everyone lost their freshness and started talking about other topics while working.

Xiaoxia: "I heard that Uncle Wu came back from the military camp after fighting."

Xiaomei: "Wu... is Xiaoqing's second uncle at the east end of the village?"

Xiaoxia was surprised: "Really? Do you know him?"

Xiaomei shook her head: "My mother-in-law seems to be somewhat related to his family. She was invited to have dinner yesterday and came back to talk a few words."

"I, I also know, I sent firewood to their house the day before yesterday!" A Niu interjected.

Xiaodong became interested: "I have fought in a war. It is so awesome. What do you know? Please tell me!"

A Niu opened his mouth, but couldn't squeeze out a word for a long time. Ning Xiaomei cleared her throat and said: "My mother-in-law said that they won several battles in a row, and the large army returned to Kyoto half a year ago. Wu Lin was injured. It hurt my legs and I couldn't stay in the military camp any longer, so I came back with a subsidy, and it seemed like I had a lot of money, and everyone in the Wu family was very happy."

"You can exchange your life for money." Xiaohua interrupted abruptly. Seeing everyone staring at her, she lowered her eyelids, "On the day Uncle Wu came back, my mother went to see the excitement, and when she came back, my father and I were at home... and she told me about this. .”

I'm afraid I didn't say it, but ridiculed it with jealousy, right?

Xiaoxia poured all the peeled petals into a big basin and pulled a new basket: "It's a pity. If we continue to stay in the military camp, we might not be able to produce a general in our village."

Duan Qingqiu couldn't help but feel a little funny when he heard this.

For ordinary people, they probably only know the title of general, but they don't know how difficult it is to actually climb to that position.

It's probably not an exaggeration to say "one in a million".

"No, it's not possible." A Niu finally found his tongue, stroked it, and said, "I have seen that man. He is neither strong nor very clever. His family members are saying that thanks to the God of War, if it weren't for that In the last battle, at least half of them will die..."

"God of War? Who is it?"

A pair of eyes full of curiosity.

Ning Xiaomei took over the conversation and said: "My mother-in-law said that he was a man wearing a green-faced fanged ghost mask. Wu Lin only saw him once, but from a long, long distance away. That man was very scary. He could just wave his hand. He can kill dozens or even hundreds of enemy soldiers. He also has a chariot, which is very powerful. It can spit fire and shoot arrows. It can shoot at enemy soldiers from a hilltop away. No matter what weapon, it can't hurt that person. car……"

Everyone was listening with interest when suddenly there was no movement.

Xiaodong's eyes widened: "No more?"

Ning Xiaomei looked innocent: "No, my mother-in-law said it all, that's basically it."

Everyone: "..."

It's almost the same as not saying anything.

"Since he's just a soldier, how much can he know? Besides, I don't know how many hands these words have passed through. It's hard to say whether they are true or not. Don't make things too difficult for Xiaomei." Duan Qingqiu opened his mouth and said to save the situation.

"Hey, no matter what, it can be considered a blessing after all the hardships. I heard that the Wu family is already looking for someone to marry. It won't be long before we can have a wedding."

As soon as these words came out, several of the little ones couldn't help but smack their mouths.

If the Wu family is rich, the banquet they host must be very good. There are some big dishes that can only be eaten at the banquet. They can't make the same taste at home, so everyone is a little yearning for them.

Xiaohua also smacked her lips and said, "After the wedding wine, we should be able to have a hundred-day banquet in less than half a year."

"Oh, by the way, Sister Qingqiu, when are you and Brother Azhi planning to have a child?" Ning Xiaomei has been married before, and usually hangs out with aunts and ladies, so she is not reserved about this conversation. , plus I felt a lot more relaxed while chatting, so I asked casually.

It didn't matter that she asked. Three people on the spot immediately changed their expressions.

Xiaoxia touched the tip of her nose, feeling a little at a loss.

Xiaodong didn't understand, but he probably knew that his elder sister and his brother-in-law had no real relationship, so there seemed to be no way to answer this question.

Duan Qingqiu was scooping up some distilled water and planning to taste it, but when he heard this, he almost spit it out.

"Pfft, cough...cough, that..." She raised her sleeves, wiped the corners of her lips carelessly, and said with a dry smile, "It's not urgent, cough, it's not urgent."

Fortunately, that man is not here, otherwise...

She pursed her lips, suddenly feeling that this shame was a bit inexplicable.

When she proposed this matter before, she was obviously so down-to-earth and generous.

Without giving others a chance to ask further questions, Duan Qingqiu said in a loud voice: "I'm almost done here, now it's time to enter the most important stage. Xiaoxia, go ask around and see if you can borrow a few stoves. "

Xiaodong was puzzled: "Aren't there two at home?"

"It's not enough, the more the better, and I need something bigger, so it's best to borrow a few more open pots."

"Okay, I understand."

Xiaoxia stood up, and Xiaohua immediately said: "Shall I accompany you?"

"No, it's raining outside. It's better for you and your brother to stay in the shed." The little girl winked playfully, ran to the eaves, threw her raincoat casually, and ran out.

Xiaohua looked at the active figure disappearing in the rain curtain, and after a while, she silently withdrew her gaze.

Duan Qingxia was originally outgoing, but after this period of exposure, his temper became more lively and his words became more and more sharp.

Soon, the items were borrowed smoothly.

But of course she can't get it back.

Everyone in the tent had work to do, except Azhi who was preparing charcoal outside and had some free time.

So, Xiao Xia captured him as a young man, and the two braved the wind and rain to move all five stoves and eight pots into their house.

"It's great, second sister!" Duan Qingqiu praised without hesitation.

Xiaohua looked at her friend's proud smile, her eyes full of envy.

At this time, a tall figure walked in.

The man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face like a crown of jade.

Xiaohua's eyes widened suddenly, and she felt as if she had seen the person in the painting.