Farmer's Home

Chapter 14
Cang Qingsong saw her sister coming out of the house, and said to her with a smile: "Sister, we will have dinner in a while, and the meal will be ready soon."

Saffron squatted beside her and added a piece of firewood, then raised her head and said to him: "You are still growing, don't get up so early in the future!"

"I'm used to getting up early, and I can't fall asleep." Tibetan Qingsong lifted the lid of the pot, put the basin aside, and poured corn cakes into the pot in a decent manner.

Saffron watched in surprise, why is this kid so powerful?She can't even do this job.

Seeing his sister's expression, Cang Qingsong smiled and said, "Sister, when my mother was alive, you used to have this expression every time you made pancakes."

"Ah? I won't! I'll learn from you in the future." Saffron said truthfully, anyway, she lost her memory.

"I know you can't! My mother never let you cook when she was alive. You dropped a lot of bowls at home." Tibetan Qingsong said to her while laying pancakes.

The corner of Saffron's mouth twitched, is the original owner so stupid?

After tidying up, Tibetan Qingsong washed his hands, and walked over to signal his sister to get up: "Sister, you go inside and wait, I'll bring the food in later."

Saffron shook her head, looked at him and asked an important question: "You said we are going to open up wasteland at the foot of the mountain, do you have any tools?"

"Yes! Isn't that there? We don't lack the tools for farming, and our parents left some. The second uncle's house also has a lot, and he can't finish it even if he wants it." Tibetan Qingsong pointed to a pile in the corner of the stone wall said the tool.

"Oh!" Then she won't need to use her tools, and she doesn't need to take them out.

At this moment, Tibetan Qingsong stood up, "Sister, I'll go to the house and get a cloth bag, and I'll pack the pancakes while they're hot."

"Let me go! Put some pickles by the way, you watch the fire." Saffron then got up and said to him.

Zang Qingsong nodded, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Okay! I'll open the pot in a while, and my pancakes are thin and cooked quickly."

The two siblings work together.After eating a breakfast, I simply packed up and went out with the food and tools on my shoulders.

Along the way, Tibetan Qingsong was alone and carried two tools.All she needed was a cloth bag, and Saffron reached out to get it several times, but was rejected by Tibetan Qingsong several times.

"I can handle it by myself, you just need to hold the cloth bag." Tibetan Qingsong saw her intention and took two steps away from her.

"We each carry one, give it to me quickly!" Although the original owner's physique is not as good as her original one, she usually does a lot of exercise when walking up the mountain, and Saffron feels very healthy and strong.

"No, it's here." While talking, the two had already reached the foot of the mountain.

Saffron looked up and saw that the mountain was lush and lush with vegetation.There are stones and weeds everywhere at the foot of the mountain, and there are a few wastelands opened by someone beside me.

Zang Qingsong put down his tools and looked at her and said, "Sister, let's open up wasteland next to it! Uncle Zhang's opened up wasteland over there, and we are not far from him."

Saffron pulled the weeds next to it with her feet, and looked at the soil underground. Although it was covered by weeds, it was still very dry.Then he said to the Tibetan pine: "Here it is!"

Saffron turned around and found a big rock, and put the cloth bag on it.With his sleeves rolled up, he was wearing coarse trousers and a top shirt, and he worked neatly.

Tibetan Qingsong handed her a rake and said to her, "Sister, wait here for a while, and I will pull out the grass on this side."

"Pull it together." Saffron bent down and pulled up the grass.

"Sister, sister! You're not doing that right, your hands will hurt." Zang Qingsong hurriedly stopped her.

Saffron raised her head and looked at him: "Isn't that how we pull it?" Is it right or wrong to pull weeds...

(End of this chapter)