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Su Ying hurriedly pulled the paper to cover the painting, and pointed to the table in the corner: "It's on the wall...Remember to return it to me..."

"Return, definitely..." Mrs. Su took the cup and was about to leave when she saw the half-eaten mutton stew on the table, she stopped and asked Su Huang: "Why did you buy food from outside again? You said you should set a fire outside I don’t know how to cook, and I’m always not clean. It’s so good to eat at home.”

"I want to eat mutton today. Fengling doesn't know how to cook beef and mutton. I can only buy it." Cai Xiaowen didn't buy mutton, but Su Ying did.

Feng Ling looked up from the cloth basket and smiled: "Hey, I can't do it."

"Why are you smiling so proudly when you don't know how to do it?" Mrs. Su stopped pestering the stewed mutton, and remembered today's big event: "Speaking of which, you still have this black glazed cup, so you are number one again?"

"Well. Nine grade official merchants supply pottery is still our family."

"That's good. If the little mosquito from Cai's family wins, I won't be laughed to death by old man Cai."

"Mother, her name is Cai Xiaowen." Su Ying corrected Mrs. Su very seriously.

"That's right...Cai Xiaowen. Su Yan, although you and her have different masters, she is also your junior sister. Although I won't fight with old man Cai when I see her, but if you have the opportunity to support her, you must Bring her up."

"Yes, mother. I'll do my best."

After Madam Su finished speaking, she rushed to the game of cards impatiently.Su Qing rolled up the painting of Cai Xiaowen's cotton-padded jacket, and stretched her waist long: "Ah...sleep!"

Feng Ling was slightly surprised: "Going to bed so early? It's not your style."

"Go to the suburbs tomorrow to collect mud and make purple sand. Go to bed early." Su Qing twirled the scroll between her fingers, and said with a smile: "Didn't mother just ask me to take care of Cai Xiaowen? If there is good mud, give her some. Save her a trip. Ouch...it hurts!" The scroll spun, hit Su Huang on the head with a bang, and fell to the ground, revealing the flushed face in the painting...

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Chapter 3

The next morning, the sun was still as good as yesterday.Cai Xiaowen woke up early.She put on a blue-gray coarse cloth gown, tied her belt tightly, and stepped on black cloth boots. Facing the bronze mirror, she tied her shawl-length hair into a ponytail and tied it with a blue headband.With such a dress, he really looks a bit like a swordsman walking the rivers and lakes.It's a pity that she doesn't use the sword with the fan, even the martial fan will not be carried with her today.Moreover, her cheeks were pink and rosy, without any trace of wind, food and sleep.So she didn't go out to fight with a sword, she just went to the outskirts of the mountains to collect mud.

Tangyuan helped her carry the big basket behind her back, and threw a bamboo knife and a small shovel into the basket.Cai Xiaowen shook his shoulders, feeling that the weight was wrong. "Didn't the fishing rod and basket go in?"

Tangyuan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said: "Oh! It turned out to be fishing, I thought it was mud mining."

"No, no, no! It's mud picking!" Cai Xiaowen quickly grabbed the rattan belt of the basket to prevent the glutinous rice balls from being unloaded again. "You may not be able to get mud by mining. I want to go fishing when I'm bored."

This time, Tangyuan understood completely, and ran to get the fishing gear, and put them into the basket together.Cai Xiaowen wiped his face with his hands, and was about to walk out.Tangyuan suddenly remembered that there was still something left to take, so she quickly stopped her and asked, "Miss, don't you bring dry food?"

Cai Xiaowen pointed at the basket with bent hands, shook his head and smiled and said: "Fishing in the lake, and the fish eat fish, why do you need it?" Come as you please.Annoyed, really annoyed...

This little trouble was blown by the fresh morning breeze, and it immediately disappeared.Cai Xiaowen hurried on the road almost at a staggering pace, the weight on his shoulders was not a problem at all.Except for the early shops in the city, other shops have not opened yet, and there are not many pedestrians.Cai Xiaowen casually looked at the morning scene in the city, his heart bursting with joy.Yesterday's depression was completely wiped out after a sleep.Cai Xiaowen has always been like this, forgetting sorrows quickly, and being happy so easily.

She is a martial arts practitioner, and she walks fast, which is not easy to walk.It took less than an hour to reach the foot of Xishan Xifeng.Xishan is a small mountain range in the west of the city. The highest peak is called Xifeng. There is a stream under the peak and a rocky beach beside the stream.The stream is clear and the scenery is beautiful. It is a good place for fishing.But this is not the focus of Cai Xiaowen's coming here, the purple sand mud in the mountains is her goal.Xishan was excavated for stones in ancient times, and now there are still large areas of gravel depressions, and occasionally good purple sand mud can be mined.However, purple sand pottery has just sprouted, and there are very few potters making purple sand in the city, so Xifeng, where only purple sand clay can be collected, is not the best choice for potters to collect clay, and few people come to the foot of the mountain.What's more, it's morning at this time, and there won't be anyone... Cai Xiaowen thought so.But there is obviously a person on the rocky beach by the stream!Squatting there, hunched over, hunched over, I don't know what I'm doing...

Sneaky, in this early morning, there is no one by the creek with only stones, what is the plan... Cai Xiaowen thought so, he became cautious, walked lightly, approached slowly... slowly approached... …Sudden!She stopped and stood with her hands down, her chin stretched long.

Senior Sister... Cai Xiaowen's expression on her face has died tragically in helplessness, and she came back to life when she saw Su Fang's depression yesterday: Couldn't it be such a coincidence... Even if I woke up early to collect mud, I could touch this bad one. Grapefruit...Say hello?It stands to reason that I should fight, but she ignores me, what should I do?What should I do if I still laugh contemptuously?Ah...to say hello, or not to say hello, that is the difficult question...