Back to the primitive, peasant girls are not leisurely

Chapter 449 Dragonfly
When Tao Qingluo took the mung bean out of the cellar, the mung bean was still steaming.

That feeling is really cool.

Just looking at it makes me feel very hungry.

She gave some to the people in the tribe.

Everyone eats this mung bean soup and feels that it is really refreshing.

In such a hot summer, everyone sits in front of their own doors, eats mung beans, chats, and some even hold their children, which is really very pleasant.

In the evening, the morning glow is all over the sky, which is very beautiful.

The dragonflies also came out, and they didn't fly too high.

Tao Qingluo looked at the sky full of dragonflies flying around, as if she had returned to her childhood.

The garden at home is surrounded by barriers made of corn stalks.

There are also people who use wood, anyway, they can enclose the yard, and then prevent those chickens, ducks, geese, dogs and the like from entering the garden to eat their crops.

There are pumpkins, noodle melons and long cowpeas in the garden.

In the evening, when you open the window, you can hear the men and women in the back road chatting together after a busy day and dinner.

When dragonflies came and went, the children ran around with their nets and kept chasing them.

Red dragonfly in the sunset, please tell me.

When I met you in my childhood, that was the day.

Pick up the small basket and go to the mountain, where the mulberry trees are as green as shade.

Picked mulberries and put them in a small basket, could it be Mengying?

Fly, fly, look at the red dragonfly flying in the blue sky, the game is constantly chasing his dream in the wind.

The sky is his eternal home, the earth is his kingdom, and flying is his life.

Our childhood is also like the wind blowing in pursuit of growth, gently blowing dreams and slowly rising into the sky.

The red dragonfly is my little hero when I was young, I wish I could fly with him one day.

When there are more and more troubles and fewer and fewer glass marbles, I know that I have grown up slowly.

Once upon a time, the red dragonfly gradually disappeared in my years.

We have all grown up, and many dreams are flying, just like the red dragonflies we saw in childhood.

We have all grown up, and we still have many dreams to fly, just like the red dragonfly in our mind.

For some reason, Tao Qingluo's mind is full of these songs now.

Occasionally, I still think back to my previous life, but there is not much nostalgia anymore.

She has already adapted to the life here.

In fact, she also thought that besides the fire, she should think of a way to get some candles and the like, which can be used for lighting.

Otherwise, in winter, people who live in the house will not be able to see anything in the house in the evening.

Later, I still felt that oil lamps were more appropriate in this era.

Although no kerosene has been found yet, there is lard, which can be temporarily replaced.

Tao Qingluo was thinking that she should have minored in chemistry or something, so that she could find a way to use the things around her and study many things that are often used in life.

Of course, in this era, it is impossible to use electricity.

Tao Qingluo didn't have that plan either. In a few years, it would be great if there was a way to make candles.

For this goal, she will continue to work hard.

Anyway, these people are used to it.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this habit that their vision at night is very good.

She is planning to continue construction when the weather gradually gets less hot, and try to repair the city wall before the snow falls in winter.

(End of this chapter)