Chapter 1197: Not to go

But in the village, no one burns charcoal. Charcoal is an expensive and luxurious thing, and only those rich and wealthy can use it. People in the village burn firewood by themselves.
This Chai volcano is everywhere, and it can be sold for a few cents, and it can be exchanged for salt, which is also a good income.
Shen Qingci is not a lazy person, even if Wushu and his wife now regard her as a relative daughter, she still can't do the kind of clothes to reach out and open her mouth.
Collecting firewood and laundry, cooking and feeding pigs, she can do everything she can, but she also learned what she can't.
But she doesn’t seem to know too much, and she knows most of them. Take cooking as an example. In fact, Wushu’s cooking is very simple. The most common is to cook the vegetables and put the rice in the pot. It's good, and the kitchen is also the world of the fifth aunt. The fifth aunt never allows people to enter, so what Shen Qingci does the most is to burn the fire. When nothing happens, the fifth aunt does some needlework and does not need to go to the ground. in.
Aunt Wu and their land are all evenly planted by others. They don’t have strong labor, even if they have land, they can’t grow anything, and there is a little treasure to take care of, and Uncle Wu needs to visit the doctor at any time. The work in this field is often delayed, so in the end this field was given to others to grow it, and it was enough to give some food a year. Sometimes if you encounter a bad year, the fifth uncle can’t bear too much Take other people's money, so in good years, you can give more, and in bad years, you can pay less.
Therefore, as far as the other people in Murakami are concerned, the Wushu family's affairs are indeed very few. As long as they don't get to the ground, the remaining time will be much.
Shen Qingci also spent this time going up the mountains every day to find things. With her, let alone the wild vegetables that she dug up every day, and the wild eggs she picked up from time to time, they were also on the dining table of Uncle Wu’s. There are more vegetables and more eggs, and there are more firewoods, and a firewood room is about to be piled up. These firewood can be used for more than a winter.
Even so, Shen Qingci still goes to the mountains to collect firewood every day. In fact, the most important thing is to find something that can be used to make incense.
In the past few days, Uncle Wu went out to treat people again, and Aunt Wu seemed to be helping others to cook, and took Xiaobao away. Shen Qingci stayed here alone, and she also took advantage of nothing. Man, took out the spice raw materials he found.
It took about half a day to make another twenty-odd scented beads. After she put these scented beads in her purse, it was only when her fingers touched the purse, but her fingers changed again. Was stabbed involuntarily.
She put down her purse again, leveled her clothes, and then began to clean the house. She also cleaned the house one by one, even the dead leaves outside.
The things in the purse have some weight compared to the original weight, and this weight is nothing but safety for Shen Qingci.
She rolled up her sleeves and put her hands in the water. The waves in the water flashed slightly, and then vaguely saw her swollen face, which Wang Fenglun wiped on half of her face. The erythema is surprisingly gone. She is also like a different person. Her face is bigger, her eyes are smaller, and her skin is darker. The erythema that King Feng Lun put on her at the beginning is also gone, but it's left. A deformed black face.
And this is definitely not something that can be easily changed by humans. No matter how good the disguise is, it is impossible to make a person so lifelike. Even the expressions and expressions are greatly changed.
It's quite ugly, she flattened her mouth, but who would say it was not a blessing to be so ugly, with such a face, she couldn't help but say about her going home, it would be safer.
She really couldn't bear too much toss.
Days pass by in the village in these dullness. People in the village pass by like this every day. They work at sunset and rest at sunrise. Even the birds in the yard fly over early. Just want to eat the grains that people fall on the ground.
Shen Qingci carried his bamboo basket again, and he was ready to go to the mountains.
"Auntie."
Xiao Bao ran over, but also ran to Shen Qingci's legs.
"Where is Auntie going, okay with Xiaobao?"
Shen Qingci shook his head and gestured with his hands, meaning he could not go.
"But Little Treasure wants to go," Little Treasure pursed his own mouth. All the big mountain brothers in Murakami had gone out. Only he could not go. Dashan said, there are so many fun things in the mountains, and he can catch little rabbits. Yes, he wants a little bunny right now, which will make others envious, and in the whole village, there is only a little bunny with sister Xiaohua. Bunny is too cute, he just wants a bunny. .
Shen Qingci still shook his head, then pointed to the inside, meaning to let him go back.
The mountains are too dangerous, the adults are all three-point guards when they go, let alone she is such a tiny little baby.
Who else would take such a small baby up the mountain, even if they were left unattended, no one would take them up.
Little Treasure begged his own little mouth, but in the end he was reluctant to give up. He turned around one step at a time. The little mouth was pouting, but the oil bottle can be hung up. The fifth aunt stretched out her hand and scratched Xiaobao’s little face.
"milk……"
Little Treasure was reluctant, and a life was sulking, like a puppy who was left behind.
The fifth aunt sat over and touched her grandson's head again.
"Tell me, what do you want again?"
This kid was brought up in one hand, and he was always peeing from childhood to most of the time. It is so difficult to raise it so hard, and only she is the breastfed.
Although Xiaobao has no father or mother, but she and the old man have never treated him badly. They are all close to him.
So it can be said that she really has no guilt for this grandson, and she has no guilt as her son and daughter-in-law.
"milk……"
Xiaobao threw himself into the arms of the fifth aunt and rubbed his little head in her arms.
"Milk, Sister Xiaohua has a beautiful little bunny at home. It was caught in the mountains."
"you want?"
The fifth aunt is almost dumbfounded. This is a long-sense. She knows to act secretly.
"En," Xiao Bao grinned with a small mouth.
"Milk, will you let Auntie take Xiaobao, and Xiaobao will also get one."
"Auntie won't take you there," the fifth aunt shakes her grandson's head, "Auntie will find Dandan for you, otherwise, you won't have any Dandan to eat."
And when there is no egg to eat, Xiaobao's little face is very bitter, and he has to eat an egg every day. What if there is no egg to eat and it is not big?
"You."
The fifth aunt nodded Xiaobao's small forehead, "I want to play and eat. The young one must not be so greedy."