Girlfriend's Fortune

Chapter 3 Chapter [-] Dealing with Mountain Fungus

The two families share a pressurized well, which is connected without a fence.

Song Qiu went into the house and brought out a big wooden basin and a big shaukei. Zhang Lihua had already filled a lot of water, so she poured it into the wooden basin that Song Qiu put down.

Seeing the two of them getting together, Mrs. Deng was standing on the upper eaves steps, and she couldn't help but curse at Zhang Lihua, "Come on! Clean it up and go chop pigweed!"

Zhang Lihua turned her back to that side, stuck out her tongue towards Song Qiu, made a face, and then pressed the water.

She is very strong, and often helps Song Qiu press water. Song Qiu has long been used to it, and immediately sat down, knocked down the basket, picked two loofah leaves, handed one to Zhang Lihua, and began to carefully pick up one. Mountain bacteria scrub up.

This mountain fungus was stained with mud and covered with many dead branches and leaves. Naturally, it had to be cleaned to make it look good.

But it can’t be put into the water, firstly, it’s easy to rot after being put into the water, and it’s not easy to sell, and secondly, it will be heavier after being put into the water, some people are not willing to buy it, so just clean the dead branches, rotten leaves and muddy things on it a little bit. .

You also need to pay attention to cleaning. You have to handle it with care and wash it gently. If you use force, it may break. If it doesn't make a flower, it is naturally not easy to sell.

The mountain mushrooms in a basket were piled together and carried back, many of them were broken, or the fungi had separated from the mycorrhizal roots. Song Qiu put them in another small basin alone.

After all the mushrooms in the basket were washed out, the sun that came out after the rain had already set towards the west mountain.

Song Qiu straightened up, twisted his neck, and then poured the dirty water into the nearby ditch.

The ones that are going to be sold at the market are put in a big shaukei and hung on the eaves to avoid spoiling the appearance overnight.

For the rest of the small basin, Song Qiu continued to wash it several times until all the sand and soil were washed away.

Zhang Lihua did the same thing. Just after washing, the old Mrs. Deng on the eaves steps urged her again, so she quickly cleaned up, moved all the washing back, and hurriedly went to the backyard to chop pigweed up.

Both Lao Deng and Zhang Laodou liked their eldest son Zhang Nangua the most. They had a lot of money left over when they built a brick and tile house, so they specially sent Zhang Nangua to school.

Regardless of whether Zhang Pumpkin can read or not, he was admitted to Tongsheng. He is now in his thirties and has two children. He is still studying in the school in the town, and he is still studying in the same school with his son. Everyone rented a house in the town to live in.

As for the third son, Zhang Digua, the first son of Lao Deng and Zhang Laodou who has experienced many things of life and death, they are naturally very rare for them.

So after he got married, he specially set up a small shop for him in the town and let him sell some groceries. The whole family is in the town, and they usually come back during the holidays.

Well, the money given by the Shangguan is useless, and Zhang Laodou is useless, so naturally he can't do anything.

This household fell on Zhang Donggua and Chen's couple.

The two worked in the landlord's house almost all year round. They were long-term workers in the landlord's house and were often not free. However, the work of washing clothes, picking pigweed, feeding pigs and chickens fell on Zhang Lihua's head.

The Miao family in the fourth room is only responsible for cooking with their daughter. Zhang Hugua is the youngest son. Although he has no money to give him a shop or something, this person is still doing idle work at home.

He has always been the one to do things like buying and selling things at home.

In order not to let the younger son worry about it, the old Deng is secretly saving money, planning to set up a shop for the younger son to make a living. Zhang Hugua and his wife know about this, so they don't make trouble.

As for where to save money?
Naturally, Zhang Donggua and his wife came to work day and night.

To say that the only person in the second room who has not been harassed is Zhang Yang.

Zhang Laodou has a big temper, and Zhang Yang has an even bigger temper. The old Deng can hardly control him, and he hasn't seen him playing at home all day long, so naturally he wants to control him and has nowhere to control him.

The sound of Zhang Lihua chopping pigs and weeds could be heard outside, Song Qiu couldn't help smiling, and took a pot of washed mushrooms into the kitchen.

After packing up the outside, before it got dark, I took a basket to the pepper tree in the three ridges of the vegetable garden on the left, picked a basket of peppers, and brought them to the market tomorrow to sell.

It was gradually getting dark, Song Qiu saw that the grandmother hadn't come back yet, thinking about what the grandmother said when she left in the morning, she knew that the daughter-in-law of that family hadn't been born yet.

Tonight, grandma was going to be unable to come back. She closed the courtyard door, turned around and went into the stove room. While there was still a little light, she gathered a handful of dry wood into the stove hole and ignited it with a flint.

After heating up the leftover bowl of vegetable porridge at noon, he sat on the steps, leaning against the wall, and ate the bowl of vegetable porridge bit by bit.

After eating, she went into the stove house, washed her face and feet with hot water in a pot, washed the dishes, left the stove house, bolted the door of the stove house, and was about to go back to her room.

"Aqiu."

A black shadow ran over from the corner of the courtyard, "Grandma Yuan isn't coming back tonight? Are you afraid? I'll sleep with you!"

Song Qiu was already 28 years old in his previous life, and he was used to sleeping alone, so he wouldn't be afraid.

But Song Qiu in the past was probably afraid.

She nodded and said, "Okay."

Zhang Lihua obviously often came to sleep with Song Qiu, and he knew the way very well, and could find a bed even in the dark.

"Sleep in it quickly, I will get up at night so as not to wake you up."

Song Qiu hurriedly climbed into the bed and lay down, and when Zhang Lihua also lay down, he smiled and said, "Getting up at night is a disease, and it needs to be cured."

"Ah? Who said that? I can eat some dry food in the morning, and water porridge in the evening. It's good if I can count ten grains of rice. Can I eat this big bowl of ka ka ka? Wake up at night? If I wait until dawn, you will have to burn paper on my grave."

The room was dark, and Song Qiu couldn't see Zhang Lihua's face clearly, but he could imagine her expression just by listening to this cheerful joke.

Immediately he couldn't help laughing, and said in his mouth: "I am teasing you."

"Hey, I know, I'm teasing you too! I don't want you to burn paper on my grave." Ah Qiu would go to three graves every Qingming Festival every year. I won't be back in time for breakfast.

She is Ah Qiu's best friend, if something happens, Ah Qiu will cry and go blind.

Last time when Aqiu was seriously ill, she almost cried to death. Fortunately, the Buddha blessed him and sent her Aqiu back.

Before dawn, Zhang Lihua, who was sleeping outside, got up, and Song Qiu got up after hearing the noise.

"I went to Xiaohegou to wash my clothes, and then I went to the mountain to pick up mushrooms. If you sell them out, come to the mountain to find me." Zhang Lihua tied her clothes, and went outside after talking.

Song Qiu followed behind and got off the bed, put on his shoes and went outside.

Go to the stove house and carry the mountain mushrooms that have been cleaned last night to be sold on the back, then put on the basket with peppers, open the courtyard door and go out, lock the courtyard door, and then go to the village in the early morning light. go out.

　Collect and go!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)