Farm Widow: Pick up a husband to open up wasteland and farm

Chapter 435
He looked around, although he was still on the trail in the mountain, but there was also wasteland below the mountain.

He had no choice but to take off the burden on his body, let Wei Xier sit and wait for him, and he looked around to see if there was anything to eat.

Also look for a source of water, if this goes on, the lives of the two of them will easily die.

At any rate, two years have passed since the famine year. Hearing the sound of grass and insects, the dog couldn't help running down the mountain excitedly~
Taking advantage of this momentum, Wei Xi'er picked up the surrounding branches together, and didn't plan to move on any longer.

Let's deal with it here tonight.

Taking advantage of this stall, she searched for the torn old clothes from her pocket, pulled a few pieces of cloth towels at random, and took off the soles of her shoes.

After the firewood that had just been set up was lit, he picked up the needle and thread and sewed on the sole of the shoe by the light of the fire.

I haven't used needlework for a long time, but now I can mend shoes.

I just regret not having two pairs of Dona soles.

Now I can only deal with the frayed hole with a rag in trembling.

The firewood in front of her was getting hotter and hotter, causing Wei Xi'er to take a few steps back. In the gap of retreating, she didn't expect that the sky was still slightly bright just now, but now it was completely dark.

But that familiar figure has not come back yet.

The woo-woo blowing is no longer as scary as it used to be.

Wei Xi'er did not expect that she would adapt so quickly.

In the thread in her hand, there were two last stitches left, and she couldn't manage that much anymore. She held the tail thread in one breath, and bit off the silk thread with her bite.

Then baby put the needle and thread into the bag.

I took off my shoes, but I didn't expect to kick my feet, but now my heart feels relieved.

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, look!"

I saw a faint white shadow running towards her. I couldn't tell the face, but I could tell it was a dog at a glance.

Until the man came back with the frog in both hands, Wei Xi'er was still in disbelief.

This kid has a flexible mind.

Panting heavily, Gouzi put the frogs that had been knocked unconscious by him one by one in front of the fire, and cut their bellies with the knife on his body. Otherwise, Wei Xier would look straight at it, turn his face away, and never watched the killing scene again .

Until a frog that was dried and dressed in trees was handed to her, she felt like eating numbness.

"Unfortunately, there is no water. I even pulled a few handfuls of wild vegetables, which can be used for one night. Fortunately, the noise in the field at night, otherwise we will be hungry again tonight."

Gouzi opened his mouth with emotion.

Although the frog is good, there is less meat, and it will be gone after a few bites.

But at least it can cushion the stomach.

"Let's go to bed earlier, get up early tomorrow to collect some dew, and moisten our mouth."

After Wei Xi'er ate the last field, she said the last solution.

Now that I eat meat, my mouth is even drier.

Tonight, the two of them didn't even sprinkle salt.

But in the end thirsty.

The next day, a piece of bird droppings hit the dog's face, and he woke up smelling the smell~
Unknowingly touched it with one hand, and smelled it...

Ouch, my God!
Oh, it stinks. Before the woman beside him woke up, he ran to the side and pulled the grass and wiped the bird droppings off his face.

However, there is still that unpleasant smell on the hands and face, which is really disgusting~
Hearing the rustling sound, Wei Xi'er woke up and saw the dog squatting on the ground. She didn't know what it was doing, and she couldn't see anything from her back, and she didn't care.

I thought that while the weather was still early, I got up and took my bamboo tube and walked to the surrounding plants. Fortunately, there was some dew on every leaf~
Taking advantage of this effort, the dog ran even farther, for fear of fuming her.

(End of this chapter)