farm lady

Chapter 8 Wild Vegetable Porridge

Chapter 9 Wild Vegetable Porridge
Maybe I was too tired last night and spent too much energy. After Yi Xue got up, the sun had already risen very high. After stretching her waist, Yi Xue suddenly remembered that her mother was going to help dig wild vegetables, but she slept late. Immediately felt ashamed, dressed in a hurry.

In fact, there is nothing to wear, just a whole body of sackcloth. After a brief wash and wash, when they go out, they see Erya and Sanya sitting under the eaves, concentrating on picking wild vegetables.

"Two ya, three ya," Yi Xue called softly.

Hearing Yi Xue's words, Sanya stood up and happily took Yi Xue's hand, "Eldest sister, you're up, mother made wild vegetable paste for you to eat, and it's still heating in the pot."

After speaking, he rushed into the kitchen.

"Be careful," Erya shouted hastily from behind.

Yi Xue walked to the kitchen in a hurry and saw Sanya's young body was taking off the lid of the pot while thinking about her heels.

Yi Xue untied the lid of the pot, only to see a bowl of porridge with wild vegetables, and carefully brought it out, "Sanya, have you eaten yet?"

Sanya nodded, showing a sweet smile, very cute, "I have eaten".

Yi Xue just squatted in the kitchen, drank some slowly, and felt her stomach feel better, but the wild vegetables were not enough to eat, only [-]% full.

It seems that the situation at home must be improved as soon as possible, Yi Xue thought, if she used the things in her own space, she might turn herself into a monster, reveal her secret, and cause unnecessary trouble.In this village, my family is very special, and if I come up with some evil things, it will be even more sensational. How can I do it step by step without being suggested by others?

Let's take a look at the things in the space. Yi Xue turned her head to look at Sanya drawing circles on the ground, drawing a strange-looking animal, so she asked strangely, "Sanya, what did you draw?" of what?"

Sanya raised her head, dragged her cheeks with her hands, and said enviously, "Aunt Zhang has a puppy, it's very cute."

Seeing Sanya's dedicated thoughts, Yi Xue's expression suddenly changed, and an idea came to her mind.

"Sanya, is there a school here?"

Sanya's big eyes flashed, "There is a school in the town, my brother went to school for half a month, and came back without any money."

Yi Xue nodded, "Do you have paper and pens at home?"

Sanya scratched her head and asked with some doubts, "Sister, what is paper?"

Yi Xue was stunned, thinking that the poor family had never even bought paper and didn't know her, so she explained to Sanya, "It's just thin, and you can write on it."

Sanya suddenly realized, then nodded suddenly, like a chicken, "Yes, brother has it, it's in the cabinet, mother keeps it like a treasure"

Yixue was overjoyed, and hurriedly led Sanya to the big room, and took out a knife of rough paper from the cabinet. To be honest, Yixue couldn't agree that it was paper, each piece was very hard and thick, and it was hard to touch. Rough, maybe because I don't have money to buy good paper.There is also a writing brush, which is a bit bald from use, and a box of ink.

"Sanya, today we will use this thing to make money," Yi Xue said to Sanya with a smile, not daring to be picky.

Sanya looked at Yi Xue, her small face was a little excited, but she puffed her mouth soon, "Mother said, this thing is very valuable, so don't let us move it."

Yi Xue stroked Sanya's head, "It's okay, the eldest sister will tell mother."

"Sister, what are you doing?" Erya walked in with a vegetable basket and surrounded her curiously.

"Eldest sister said she wanted to sell it for money," Sanya said excitedly.

Erya didn't understand, she obediently stood aside and watched Yi Xue tormenting.

Yi Xue was about to implement her plan, when she suddenly thought of a question, is the writing in this world the same as in the previous life?I hurriedly searched in the cabinet, and sure enough, I found another book, the text in it was actually the traditional Chinese characters from the previous life.

As for traditional Chinese characters, Yi Xue was a little at a loss. In her previous life, she had never delved into these things, and she knew a lot of characters, but most of them didn't know them. This was a trouble.

(End of this chapter)