Pastoral elegance: the shocking little peasant girl

Chapter 49

"Okay." Tian Xiaohe responded, looked at the earthen jar at the bottom, raised his hand and rubbed it on the grass curtain, wiped off the oil residue on his hand, sighed secretly that the age when paper was not common, people are so sad, eating and drinking Lazard uses all natural products.

"Xiaodou, let's go." Tian Xiaohe took Xiaodou, picked up the basket, called Qian Xiaodou like a little adult, and walked towards the foot of Beishan.

The thatched house was originally very close to Beishan. Apart from the grass and shrubs, there were some rocks nearby, and the acre of Susukida that their family was allocated was sorted out from the pile of rocks.

Stepping on the barren grass, Tian Xiaohe kept staring at his walking feet, as if he was afraid of missing the food that suddenly appeared on the ground.

Walking through the ridge separated by stones, the siblings arrived at the northernmost end of the field. The new wasteland is connected to the mountain, and no one has come to reclaim it at present.

Tian Xiaohe slowed down her pace slightly. She felt that if the thin land adjacent to the mountain was enclosed as a backyard, some poultry such as chickens and ducks could be stocked.

However, the premise is to ensure that no one will steal it, otherwise, as much as you raise, it will become a delicacy for others to eat.

"Hey, there is wild vegetable garlic." Tian Xiaohe suddenly caught sight of a clump of green seedlings blooming with purple flowers, bent down and picked a long leaf, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled the spicy smell, and then picked off a few mosses with seeds When I got down, I planed it with a shovel, and dug out a dozen white garlic heads the size of a thumb.

"Sister, after eating this stuff, my tongue hurts and my stomach hurts. Stop digging." Seeing her digging out a handful, Qian Xiaodou advised with a troubled face.

He really doesn't want to eat this spicy food. Every time he eats, his grandma doesn't give them any food. He always eats pancakes with this food. After eating, he will have a stomachache and feel very uncomfortable.

"Are there many of these things? Is there anyone selling them?" Tian Xiaohe looked back at his younger brother. If this thing is really useless, then he really can't dig too much.

"No." Qian Xiaodou shook his head, he had never been to a market, so how would he know that someone would sell this thing.

Tian Xiaohe was a little discouraged, picked up the basket and continued to move forward, and soon arrived at the place where rattan grows, a large canopy, the leaves look like locust trees, but there is only one cotton locust tree, as long as the ground The cut land on the ground will send out new branches in the future.

Looking around, there are a lot of growths in the valleys and valleys at the foot of the mountain, and some places have been cut off.Tian Xiaohe hesitated for a moment, then picked up his pick and started working.

Not long after, the two canopies were cut off from the roots close to the ground, there were sixty or seventy roots, and she was so tired that she was sweating profusely.

Moreover, the cotton locust plant has a faint smell, which is very suitable for weaving large-scale objects, but it cannot be used for weaving ornamental works of art like wicker and bamboo slices, which makes Tian Xiaohe feel that this thing is not very valuable.

"Sister, I'll drag these back first, and you can continue to do it." Qian Xiaodou tidied up the cotton locust tree, twisted the weeds into ropes, tied them into bundles, put them on the thin shoulders, and bowed his waist to pull them thatched cottage.

Looking at his younger brother's pitiful back, Tian Xiaohe's heart sank again. This family is so hard-working, without money, it's really hard to do anything.

The sky was gloomy and windless, making people breathless. Tian Xiaohe worked for a while and rested for a while, and Qian Xiaodou dragged it for nearly ten times before stopping.
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(End of this chapter)