With a Door In Mind

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Several people walked and talked about their own situation.

Feng Yue said in a low voice, "That family is really pitiful. The three children are skinny and skinny."

Zhang Jingjing also nodded, "Yes, Sister Aiju is really suffering."

Zhou Fenglan sighed beside her when she heard the words, "You guys are better, the house where Qin Qin and I live, an old lady who can't move very much, with two little girls. I really don't know how they live. came here."

"The oldest is only 9 years old! The youngest is only 6 years old, you don't know, the sensible little girl makes people feel distressed."

Zhou Xiaochuan thought to himself when he heard the words, Captain Zhao really did.

No wonder they didn't wait for a few of them to buy salt and come back to marinate it. In this case, the meat would have to be eaten as soon as possible.

Cannot be stored.

This is already pretty good.

Some production teams directly deduct rations, and you can't do anything about it.

But this is also very good, at least not a group of people surrounded by a cave, sleeping on a large kang.

When returning to Xiaocao's house.

I saw Xiaocao was holding a reed brush, where he was cleaning the dust from the stone mill.

Zhou Xiaochuan came over with something and smiled, "Xiaocao, what are you doing?"

The other party smiled when he heard the words, "I'll clean this up, aren't you going to grind the mill later?"

Hearing his words, Zhou Xiaochuan was stunned for a moment.

Thinking of the food I received, I realized this.

He also plans to secretly exchange the food in the space when he has time.

This eliminates the need to grind on this mill.

It doesn't seem to work this time.

Zhou Xiaochuan patted his head and said with a smile, "Okay, no need to do it, I'll do it myself in a while."

Xiaocao heard the words softly.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan glanced inside, "I don't have anything in the pot over there, can I borrow something from your house to use it?"

Hearing his words, Xiaocao turned around and entered the house, and came out after a while.

"Grandma's rice is ready, you can cook."

Zhou Xiaochuan followed after seeing this.

I saw that the old lady was using the loofah to clean the pot, and finally got a puff of water to clear the bottom of the pot.

"Little comrade, let's cook."

Zhou Xiaochuan took a look and saw that there were only some corn flour and a little black beans in the other's two bowls.

Porridge cooked together.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan smiled, "Okay, thank you, Grandma Miao. Just call me Xiaochuan in the future, don't call me comrades."

The name was told by Xiaocao.

Grandma Miao smiled when she heard the words, "That's fine, I'll call you Xiaochuan from now on."

After speaking, he said to Zhao Youlin next to him, "Xiao Cao, go out to eat."

Then the two went out with their rice bowls.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan came to the stove and took a look. There was an old-fashioned blower box next to it.

I guess it's for blow-drying and smoking.

There is not much firewood next to it, and most of them are small branches, not large pieces of wood.

Don't worry about it, let's talk about it.

I didn't need to do it originally, but I feel like I should learn to do it, otherwise it will be embarrassing when someone comes over next time.

Plug the firewood and light it.

When the bellows is not moving, the smoke does not run out at all. Right in the house.

With a thought, the bellows moved by itself.

I looked at the water tank, but I still didn't use the water.

I scooped up half the pot of water with a gourd and put it into the space, and then took out half the pot of water from the space and put it into the pot.

I made about a pound of mutton, washed it, cut it into small pieces, and put it in a pot to cook it.

The rest is ready to be marinated and eaten slowly.

Otherwise, it would be too extravagant to eat two or three kilograms in one meal.

Pretend to go back to your side to get something.

When they came out, the two figures of Grandma Miao had no idea where they had gone.

Should have gone to chat.

Still, he pretended to bring his backpack.

Put some seasoning in it.

Then he pushed the bellows with his mind to continue working.

There is a bellows, and the fire is very strong.

After a while the water boiled.

After half an hour, the mutton soup turned milky white.

After tasting it, it tasted pretty good.

I made half of it with my own lunch box and put the rest in the pot.

He also put the white steamed buns given by the commune today on the bowl beside the pot.

This bun has been around for a long time, and it's a little dry.

Not to say anything else, but only this one can explain. Nothing else can be explained.

Then he returned to his side.

I took out some vegetables and rice from the space and started to eat.

After he finished eating, no one came back.

Next he has to grind flour and cornmeal, otherwise it will be a problem to eat in the future.

After cleaning the outside stone mill, he put the wheat on the mill and began to grind it.

At first, he was afraid that it would be too fake if he used his mind to do it too fast. Pushed for a while.

But the stone mill turned around for a long time, and he felt dizzy to death.

Forget it, use your mind.

Half an hour later, he ground ten catties of flour.

Ready to collect the wheat.

At this time, Xiaocao came back with her grandma with an empty bowl.

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan's actions, he smiled and said, "Brother Xiaochuan, what are you doing? Grinding flour?"

"Yes? What's wrong?"

Grandma Miao shook her head lightly when she heard the words, "It's nothing. I thought you people in the city were not used to grinding, so I'm going to let Xiaocao do it for you tomorrow."

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled when he saw this, "I am also a rural person, I grew up in the countryside when I was a child"

It kind of looks down on him. But think about it, people who haven't pushed it probably won't be able to do it.

He collected the flour and put it into his flour bag.

It's only after five o'clock, and it's almost seven o'clock when it gets dark.

Go out for a walk for a while.

Zhou Xiaochuan saw that the two of Xiaocao were about to enter the house, and smiled: "Xiaocao, I've left you something to eat, you can eat it later."

Xiaocao was stunned when she heard the words, and quickly ran back to her house. The lid of the pot was opened.

Seeing this, Grandma Miao said to Xiaocao, "Put the vegetables over and leave them for him to eat tomorrow."

Although Xiaocao was very greedy, when she heard what her grandmother said, she still used a bowl to put the mutton out.

Along with the steamed buns, I brought it over.

"Brother Xiaochuan, you can save this for tomorrow." After speaking, he entered Zhou Xiaochuan's house and put it in the earth grid.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at what the other party wanted to say.

I saw Xiaocao said with an expressionless face: "Brother Xiaochuan, don't pour the water for the next bath. You can drink it for the chickens or water the vegetables."

Hearing his words, Zhou Xiaochuan was a little embarrassed, and he was used to pouring the water after taking a shower.

Forget the water shortage here.

And this water is still the grass for so long.

It must be painful to see.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan said, "Okay, I'll pay attention next time. It's a little uncomfortable for the first time."

Hearing what he said, Xiaocao smiled and nodded.

Turn around and go back to the next room.

Zhou Xiaochuan then brought over the mutton and steamed buns, "Grandma Miao, it's so hot, it will taste good tomorrow. Let the grass eat it."

Grandma Miao heard the words and said, "It's okay, it won't be too hot in the cave at night, and the smell won't be too big."

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled awkwardly when he heard the words.

This made him say what to say, and if he said it again, the people in the city were very expensive.

Besides, in this era, even in Kyoto, it is normal to eat meat when it has a taste.

He could only grit his teeth and say, "Grandma Miao, if you don't eat it, it will taste good tomorrow, so I can only pour it."

"This……"

Grandma Miao was a little hesitant now.

real or fake?

Are the people in the city doing so well?

"Really. Grandma Miao, I really don't eat if it's sour. Besides, I'll live here in the future, and there will be many troublesome places. If you are so polite, what will I do in the future?"

Grandma Miao hesitated for a while after hearing the words, then nodded, "That's fine."

Then he said to Xiaocao next to him: "Xiaocao, stay and eat at noon tomorrow."

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan stopped persuading him to eat it now.

He will pour his own room and start making the bed.

He opened his bag, spread it on the kang mat, and brought out some seasonings.

Now the house still lacks an oil lamp, water tank and firewood.

Otherwise, you can't cook by yourself.

After it was done, it was still early, so he went out. Get ready to take a walk around.

He wants to see that well~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He will stay here until Xiaomi graduates from junior high school and enters high school, then he can go back.

Therefore, the main problem at present is not food, but water.

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Ready to send three chapters together.

I see a lot of people say this. I still post it.

Continue to write chapter three.

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