My royal husband has a little field

Chapter 142 Loach
Catching loach is the main purpose, but occasionally rice field eels can be harvested, and rice field eels will bite people.

Her third brother had been bitten before, and the wound was festering afterwards, so he went to the doctor's office and prescribed medicine to heal.

So be careful when digging out mud with your hands.

Xi Xingyun said, "I seldom go to the fields to dig loaches. I usually go directly to the mountains to catch pheasants and hares."

Rarely does not mean no.

"I also like to go to the small ditch to pick up snails to eat." Chi Ziyu said again.

As expected, she and Qi Xingyun were going in two directions, one was running up the mountain every day, and the other was looking for food in the fields at every turn.

Anyway, they are all activists in the foodie world.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to pick snails with you today. I'm going to go to the back mountain to cut down a few elm trees, put them under the eaves to dry, and then make some furniture for ourselves."

"Want me to help?"

Qi Xingyun glanced at her thin arms and legs, "You? You stay at home well."

Chi Ziyu is very self-aware: "That's fine. I'll make clothes first."

The underwear for Xi Xingyun was already done last time, and then he made underwear for him, and now she is making it for herself.

In fact, Chi Ziyu said that unless you have a lot of time to make clothes, don't do it lightly.

All the steps are purely manual, which takes a lot of time and patience, and is particularly exhausting.

The reason why Chi Ziyu chooses to make her own clothes is not because the close-fitting clothes are the most comfortable to wear.

The afternoon sun is slightly warm, and the leaves of the old ginkgo trees reflect a dazzling golden color in the sunlight.

Chi Ziyu moved a small stool and sat under a tree to sew clothes, with his dustpan for needlework beside him.

Wang took Chen Xiang and Guo Jinlian back for a trip, and saw that Chi Ziyu was alone at home, so he asked Xia Qi Xingyun's whereabouts from a distance.

Chi Ziyu answered truthfully.

Wang frowned, "What is the fourth brother planning to cut down the tree this time?"

Xi Xingyun has been with her for so many years, but she didn't realize that Xi Xingyun has the talent of a craftsman at all.

"I'm going to make a table." Chi Ziyu left half of the sentence, "The table in our house has two legs limping, and it's wobbly all day long, so it can't be used."

Mrs. Wang couldn't continue with these words.

The things she gave to Qi Xingyun were all the worst. They didn't spend money and made new ones by themselves. No matter how jealous or jealous she was, she couldn't blatantly stop it.

"The fourth one is really capable. One day, he will make us a table too. We don't even have a table in the house." Guo Jinlian interjected.

Chi Ziyu ignored her, lowered her head and continued sewing.

Mrs. Wang gave Guo Jinlian a gouged look, "You have a lot of things to do every day, so hurry up and clean up, and I will go to my second brother's house to help later."

Although they ate lunch at Xi Xinbao's house, they did not help others with work, and ate in the name of their relatives.

In the morning, Mrs. Wang took them to the next village, and first went to pay homage to Goddess Guanyin. Guo Jinlian and Chen Xiang didn't know the purpose of Mrs. Wang's taking them there beforehand, they only found out when they got there.

The temple was full of incense, and they waited for a long time before it was their turn to worship the Goddess of Mercy.

After leaving the temple, Mrs. Wang went to the small market to buy a pack of rat poison and some pairs of insoles.

He didn't even want to eat lunch there, so he rushed to Yunshui Village just in time for lunch at Xi Xinbao's house.

Xi Xinbao hired some helpers from the village, and naturally he wanted to entertain them with good meals, so they ate there until they came back with a full belly.

(End of this chapter)