The mercenary queen traveled through time and space to ancient times and only wanted to farm

Chen Qingwen and the third sister wanted to show some humility, but the eldest sister stopped them:

"Today, everyone can eat their own portion, there will be more later.

Don't eat too much at one time.

Remember, don't reveal a single word about your family matters to anyone else!

If others find out, they will come to snatch or steal our food, and we will have nothing to eat.

The gods got angry and blamed us for not being able to protect the food, so they naturally stopped giving us food in the future."

Chen Qingwu understood. He first covered his mouth with his left hand, but it was not enough. He put down the spoon and covered his mouth with his right hand.

She covered her little mouth tightly with both hands.

A pair of big, bright black eyes, with long eyelashes fluttering, looked at the eldest sister without blinking.

Chen Qingxin couldn't help but rub his head and said in a gentle voice: "Good boy! Xiao Wu is really sensible!"

The younger sister also expressed her determination immediately: "Eldest sister, Qingying won't tell you, even if you kill me!"

The second brother nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice:

"You definitely can't tell anyone! They didn't even give us the delicious food, so why would we tell others?"

Then, everyone turned their eyes to their mother.

Chen Li faced the children's gazes boldly without any fear.

She shook her head and nodded.

After swallowing a mouthful of porridge, he smiled foolishly: "No need to say, no need to say, it's delicious! Hehe!"

Then, he continued to drink his porridge.

The dinner ended with the family still feeling unsatisfied.

The second brother and the third sister rushed to wash the dishes.

Chen Qingxin and his sister took their mother to a secluded place outside. After taking care of their physiological problems, they washed their hands and feet in the rain outside, and then lay down on the wooden board.

After eating and drinking their fill, the family quickly fell asleep.

But she herself suffered from insomnia.

There was one quilt for five people, and the straw underneath was a bit prickly.

It's still okay during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

But the weather will gradually turn colder. If we don’t find a way to change the current situation, it will be a luxury to survive this winter.

The house needs to be repaired, and the things that are most in abundance in the mountains are probably wood and bamboo.

If it really doesn't work, fix it yourself.

Even if you haven’t eaten pork, have you seen a pig run?

I believe that things that she can learn at a glance will not be difficult for her.

Given the current situation, it would be enough to repair the bamboo house to provide shelter from wind and rain.

Even if a house is built too well, it cannot be protected.

What's more, she is short of money now, and building a house is harder than climbing to the sky.

However, even if you are just building a house, you still have to earn money to buy the foundation first.

She didn't want to go to great lengths to repair the broken house and then arouse envy and cause trouble.

No one comes to their door now because their lives are already bad enough.

Once the situation improves, all kinds of troubles will follow.

Unless they have enough ability to deal with it.

Otherwise, try to avoid trouble.

As I was thinking, I fell asleep without knowing when.

Mao hour the next day.

Chen Qingwen got up quietly, his movements were very gentle, but his elder sister and younger sister were still woken up by him.

It's daybreak.

The rain stopped last night.

There is a layer of grass on the ground at the foot of the mountain. It is soft and not sticky at all when you step on it.

Chen Qingxin took a deep breath of fresh air and suddenly felt extremely comfortable in his lungs.

Before she left, she told her second and third brothers and sisters: "Qingwen, Qingying, you two will be responsible for cooking porridge this morning.

The rice is ready. When it boils, one person will light the fire while the other stirs it with chopsticks. Don't let it burn. I'll go out for a walk."

Chen Qingying replied obediently: "Okay, elder sister. I'll light the fire and brother will watch the pot."

Chen Qingwen scooped half a ladle of water with a gourd ladle and poured it into the washbasin.

He scooped up some water to wash his face, but without a towel he wiped it with his sleeves.

He grinned at his eldest sister and said, "Okay, eldest sister." Then he went to check the porridge pot.

Chen Qingxin felt emotional in his heart, his lips slightly raised, and then he walked out of the hut.

It was early in the morning and the dew was heavy, so she didn't walk far and just walked around the bamboo house in circles.

Their house is located on the west side of the entire village, with its door facing east and its back to the mountain.

However, there is still some distance between the back wall of the bamboo house and the western hillside.

There is a barren slope of about 20 mu between the bamboo house and the mountain to the south.

To the south of the barren slope are large mountains.

Fortunately, the one closer to her house is not very high and does not affect the lighting.

For Chen Qingxin, who had watched countless videos of experts building bamboo houses in her previous life, as long as she had the tools, let alone building a few bamboo houses, even if she did it herself, a whole small bamboo house would be no problem.

The most important thing right now is to raise funds to buy the foundation.

After being outside in the natural breeze for half an hour, I already had a preliminary plan in my mind: have a good breakfast and go into the mountains to take a look.

Since the knives in the villa kitchen can be taken out and used, based on the experience of the previous life, there should be no big problem going up the mountain.

However, the several backpacks at home were patched with vines again and again, and without grass, they could not even hold wild vegetables.

Forget it, I'll buy a few when I make some money.

If you really want to edit it yourself, not only will it hurt your hands, but it will also waste time, and time is money.

"Nuannuan, bring me two small dark grey cotton towels from the kitchen.

There is no face towel, which is a bit strange. ”

[Yes! Master, I'll get you two with different patterns, okay? One for you, and one for the others to share. Is this thoughtful of me? Should we give some applause?]

"Haha! I'm clapping here alone? If someone sees me, they'll definitely think your master has a genetic disease!"

[Haha! Isn't it? Master's mother is now a fool in the eyes of others.

It's not surprising that she passed the disease on to her eldest daughter, right? Right? 】

"You're the one! Hurry up and put the towel out. We have to go back into the mountains after dinner."

[Okay, Master, another 3 jin of rice is unlocked, and there is also half a jin of salt, do you want it? ]

"Put it there first. I'm going to go out later. If someone sees it, it will be hard to explain if I leave it at home."

[Yeah! That’s right, if you need a machete, just let me know.]

The tabby cat also hopes that his master will become stronger as soon as possible. By then, he might have the opportunity to leave the space and wander around in the ancient plane with his master!

Is the ideal life of a cat something that we humans can understand?

Chen Qingxin returned to the hut with two handkerchiefs in his arms.

When the second sister saw her, she greeted her, "Eldest sister, you are back? Brother has already served the porridge, but it is cold. Come over and wash your hands and eat."

The basin contains the rice washing water from this morning. It seems that he was reluctant to wash it and waited for her to wash first.

Chen Qingxin was not polite either. He took out a towel and washed his face.

Then, I washed my mother and younger brother as well.

Then she threw the used towel into the basin and curled her lips: "Xiao Wen, Xiao Ying, do you need your elder sister to help you wash?"

The third sister laughed: "Haha! I can do it myself!"

"Eldest sister, Qingwen has already washed his face early in the morning."

Chen Qingwen said this, but his eyes were fixed on the handkerchief in his third sister's hand.

Finally, he washed his hands with the black water in the basin and dried them with a towel.

Chen Qingxin looked at him lovingly and jokingly said, "Second brother, are you washing your hands or paddling your hands? Haha!"

Two red clouds immediately appeared on the little boy's cheeks.