Farmhouse pretty cook
Chapter 1093
Chapter 1093
"Spring water? I don't know about it. There are trees everywhere. Where does the spring water come from?" Every time he went up the mountain, he never cared about it.
Fang Shishi put the thorn in his pocket, stood up and covered his forehead with his hand, and looked into the distance, "Let's walk along the mountain road first, and then we will see it later."
Shi Anping carried the burden home, without hesitation to take a breath, put on a straw hat and put it on his head, and stuffed a bundle of hemp rope in his belt, closed the courtyard door, and left in a hurry.
"Hey, village head, where are you going? It's noon, so you don't have to worry about getting dizzy." Mrs. Wu sat under the gate of the courtyard, where the ventilation was cool, and the child was taking a nap again, so he hurriedly rubbed his hands. Some twine.
The hemp is grown by the family. Their family has a hillside land, and they can't grow anything else but jute.
Jute, like bamboo, is a useful good.
After soaking in the pond for a period of time, the jute can be peeled, twisted into hemp rope, and then sold in the market.
The hemp stalks without the skin can be used to build houses.
Spread a thick layer of hemp stalks on it, and then smear it several times with mixed mud. It is a simple roof. No matter how crowded it is, it can also be used as firewood!
But rubbing numbness is not a comfortable thing. After a few days of rubbing, the hands are no longer hands, and the calluses are as thick as wearing a layer of gloves.
Wu can endure hardships, and doesn't care whether she is beautiful or not, as long as she can raise her children.
Her eldest son is Xiaoba, and her husband works as a river worker and tracker on the canal more than ten miles away.
What I earn is hard-earned money, just to earn some money to subsidize the family during the slack season.
"Oh, I have something to do, let's go out for a while, you should be busy!" Shi Anping didn't even want to look at her. In his twenties, he looked like a 40-year-old old woman, with wrinkles all over his face.
Shi Anping crossed the field path, looking for the route that Fang Shiyi and the others might take, and searched all the way there.
On the mountain, with Fang Shiyi's cleverness, they found the spring hidden in the crevice of the rock.
It is a very small spring, the spring eye is only as big as a washbasin, and there is a thin stream of water flowing out from the cracks in the stones.
The spring water is cool and sweet, and it quenches your thirst.
On a sudden whim, Fang Shiyi followed the direction of the spring and looked down the mountain.
It happened that I could see my own small courtyard, and the distance seemed to be too far. It would be a huge project to divert the spring water down the mountain.
It takes several trucks just to cut bamboo.
Forget it, it’s more stable to dig a well honestly.
After Niu Dahai drank enough water, his stomach bulged from drinking, he wiped his mouth and straightened his waist, "This water is really delicious, but if I drink too much, I feel very hungry."
Fang Shishi ignored him, "The cliff you mentioned is right there, right?"
The mountains in the distance are straight and steep, and white rocks can be seen exposed.
"That's right, it's there. Now we're far away. When we get closer, stand at the foot of the mountain, and you'll find that the cliff is so high that you can't see the top of the mountain."
"Is there a way to go up?" Fang Shiyi hated to death.That guy Qin Wu really dared to ask for conditions, such a high cliff, let her a nine-year-old girl climb it, is he serious?
Niu Dahai shook his head like a wave drum, "I don't know, I've never been up there, Eleven, shall we go back?"
Niu Dahai looked courageous, but in fact he was not courageous at all.
Fang Shiyi stared at the white rocks for a long time before looking away, "Let's go!" It seems that she has to set off at three or four in the morning, and there is no delay in the middle. She probably waits until she climbs up and then climbs down again. One day is almost enough.
It's just that she couldn't be sure if there were any eagles on the mountain before she got close to her.
(End of this chapter)
"Spring water? I don't know about it. There are trees everywhere. Where does the spring water come from?" Every time he went up the mountain, he never cared about it.
Fang Shishi put the thorn in his pocket, stood up and covered his forehead with his hand, and looked into the distance, "Let's walk along the mountain road first, and then we will see it later."
Shi Anping carried the burden home, without hesitation to take a breath, put on a straw hat and put it on his head, and stuffed a bundle of hemp rope in his belt, closed the courtyard door, and left in a hurry.
"Hey, village head, where are you going? It's noon, so you don't have to worry about getting dizzy." Mrs. Wu sat under the gate of the courtyard, where the ventilation was cool, and the child was taking a nap again, so he hurriedly rubbed his hands. Some twine.
The hemp is grown by the family. Their family has a hillside land, and they can't grow anything else but jute.
Jute, like bamboo, is a useful good.
After soaking in the pond for a period of time, the jute can be peeled, twisted into hemp rope, and then sold in the market.
The hemp stalks without the skin can be used to build houses.
Spread a thick layer of hemp stalks on it, and then smear it several times with mixed mud. It is a simple roof. No matter how crowded it is, it can also be used as firewood!
But rubbing numbness is not a comfortable thing. After a few days of rubbing, the hands are no longer hands, and the calluses are as thick as wearing a layer of gloves.
Wu can endure hardships, and doesn't care whether she is beautiful or not, as long as she can raise her children.
Her eldest son is Xiaoba, and her husband works as a river worker and tracker on the canal more than ten miles away.
What I earn is hard-earned money, just to earn some money to subsidize the family during the slack season.
"Oh, I have something to do, let's go out for a while, you should be busy!" Shi Anping didn't even want to look at her. In his twenties, he looked like a 40-year-old old woman, with wrinkles all over his face.
Shi Anping crossed the field path, looking for the route that Fang Shiyi and the others might take, and searched all the way there.
On the mountain, with Fang Shiyi's cleverness, they found the spring hidden in the crevice of the rock.
It is a very small spring, the spring eye is only as big as a washbasin, and there is a thin stream of water flowing out from the cracks in the stones.
The spring water is cool and sweet, and it quenches your thirst.
On a sudden whim, Fang Shiyi followed the direction of the spring and looked down the mountain.
It happened that I could see my own small courtyard, and the distance seemed to be too far. It would be a huge project to divert the spring water down the mountain.
It takes several trucks just to cut bamboo.
Forget it, it’s more stable to dig a well honestly.
After Niu Dahai drank enough water, his stomach bulged from drinking, he wiped his mouth and straightened his waist, "This water is really delicious, but if I drink too much, I feel very hungry."
Fang Shishi ignored him, "The cliff you mentioned is right there, right?"
The mountains in the distance are straight and steep, and white rocks can be seen exposed.
"That's right, it's there. Now we're far away. When we get closer, stand at the foot of the mountain, and you'll find that the cliff is so high that you can't see the top of the mountain."
"Is there a way to go up?" Fang Shiyi hated to death.That guy Qin Wu really dared to ask for conditions, such a high cliff, let her a nine-year-old girl climb it, is he serious?
Niu Dahai shook his head like a wave drum, "I don't know, I've never been up there, Eleven, shall we go back?"
Niu Dahai looked courageous, but in fact he was not courageous at all.
Fang Shiyi stared at the white rocks for a long time before looking away, "Let's go!" It seems that she has to set off at three or four in the morning, and there is no delay in the middle. She probably waits until she climbs up and then climbs down again. One day is almost enough.
It's just that she couldn't be sure if there were any eagles on the mountain before she got close to her.
(End of this chapter)
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