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Chapter 242 Kong Yiji Who Wants To Get Rich (25)
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Mrs. Xianglin laughed, shook her head, and continued to chop wood with an axe.

The rice vat had bottomed out again, and she had to chop it up quickly to exchange for some rice.

It was her incompetence as a mother that made Amao so thin and unhealthy.

"Why chop so much firewood, isn't it going to be gone in three days?"

Sheng Ge raised his eyebrows as he looked at the firewood piled all over the floor.

It is said that women are fickle, so Mrs. Xianglin slept all night and then changed her mind.

Mrs. Xianglin looked at Shengge speechlessly, didn't she agree to think about it for three days?Why is it now three days before leaving?

Is Kong Yiji so sure that she will choose to go with him?

To be honest, after thinking about it all night last night, she was still at a loss and couldn't make any choices.

Anyway, she is still He Laoliu's wife now.

Even if she was driven back to Hejiaao, even if her husband-in-law found another love.

"I'm out of rice, chop some firewood so I can exchange some rice."

Aunt Xianglin withdrew her gaze and replied indifferently.

Apart from the initial anger and resentment, Mrs. Xianglin was able to face Kong Yiji calmly.

No matter what, in the final analysis, Kong Yiji has kindness to her, and she can't repay her kindness with revenge.

Back then, Kong Yiji left the two necklaces for her to live a better life.

It was she who didn't listen to Kong Yiji's advice and told He Laoliu about both necklaces.

At that time, she thought that husband and wife were one body, they had worshiped heaven and earth together and became a family, so she forgot Kong Yiji's warning.

She knew very well that Kong Yiji was no wonder He Laoliu became what he is now.

Besides, Kong Yiji knew that their mother and son were in trouble and came to visit, so she had to be grateful for his kindness.

"For rice?"

Shengge's mouth twitched.

The most indispensable thing in this mountain is firewood, and the most lacking thing is food.

If you want to exchange firewood for food, how much firewood do you need to exchange a catty of rice...

"Don't chop, I'll go to the mountains and catch some small animals for you. This should be more for rice than firewood."

Dashan is extremely dangerous for others, but it is definitely a good place for Shengge.

"By the way, is Amao weaned now?"

As a person who has never raised a baby, everything about a child is strange to Shengge.

Mrs. Xianglin blushed, looked at Shengge in shame and indignation, and then continued chopping firewood without saying a word.

Shengge realized later that he didn't seem to be asking the right question.

Even if this is an era when the old order is about to collapse, no matter when men and women are different, this must be kept in mind.

She subconsciously thought she was a woman, so she spoke casually as if two sisters were chatting.

But to Mrs. Xianglin, that was tantamount to an insult.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"I mean, if you haven't been weaned, you can catch a wolf or a leopard by the way..."

Shengge explained in embarrassment.

To be honest, Sheng Ge really didn't know if a child's stomach could drink wolf's milk and leopard's milk.

She watched these on TV back then...

Isn't Guo Xiang just the leopard's milk he drank from birth?
"No, no, I changed a sheep."

Aunt Xianglin subconsciously refused.

By the way, catch a wolf or a leopard?

Hehehe, do you think you are the king of the forest or the king of the grassland.

"That's fine too."

Shengge scratched his head blankly.

Aunt Xianglin curled her lips when she saw Shengge's dumbfounded look.

Well, it looks much more pleasing to the eye now than that aggressive look.

Those words sound really sad.

"Just wait, don't chop the firewood, it won't burn if there is too much."

Shengge told Mrs. Xianglin.

She is also a woman, that little white flower's hands are white and clean, but Mrs. Xianglin's hands are full of calluses, rougher than her man's hands.

If Mrs. Xianglin didn't pay attention, she would remind her that we are all good sisters anyway.

Mrs. Xianglin was speechless. Judging from the tone, it seemed that this trip would definitely be rewarding.

"Don't run around, watch Amao at home, and cry if someone steals you someday."

Before going out the gate, Sheng Ge babbled and said one more thing.

She has always felt that it is not a problem to leave a baby who cannot speak at home alone.

Don't be afraid of [-], just be afraid of what happens.

Even if it is not stolen, what if an accident happens.

"Well, you'd better take a knife or a rake."

"By the way, don't forget to go deep into the mountains. There are wolves at the back of the mountain. Packs of wolves are very scary."

After Mrs. Xianglin chased them out of the door, she saw that Shengge had gone a long way.

Well, just to shoot some small animals, there should be no need to worry.

Anyway, didn't Kong Yiji fight for several years?

The battle is over, why can't we catch some small animals like rabbits and pheasants?

Aunt Xianglin comforted herself like this.

Amao listened to the conversation between Aunt Xianglin and Shengge in the room, and he didn't know what he thought of. His eyes were bright, like the bright moon at night, shining brightly, making people unable to move their eyes away.

there are wolves...

He knew there were wolves...

"Amao..."

When Mrs. Xianglin entered the door, she saw Amao smiling warmly and happily.

Amao seems to be able to understand her difficulty. Except for crying when she was born, she has never seen Amao cry again. She always smiles sweetly, like a little sun, which makes people feel distressed.

But He Lao Liu doesn't think so.

In He Laoliu's view, children who don't cry or make trouble have problems.

He pointed at Sang Maihuai every day and said that her Amao was a child with a brain problem, and that she was an unlucky person, and she should not have given birth to Amao in the first place.

Mrs. Xianglin bent down and picked up Amao, shaking him gently in her arms.

Ever since she married Xianglin, she has always dreamed of having a child, but the child has not come easily.

Amao nestled obediently in Mrs. Xianglin's arms, her eyes were a little dazed.

Do those things in his mind really exist?is it real?

In his mind, his mother could fight wolves with bare hands, speak eloquently, and even march and fight, as if she was omnipotent.

But reality.

The mother in reality still loves him very much, but in other ways?

No one would regard these two people as one person.

But, this is really his mother.

Amao couldn't figure it out.

He felt that he had vaguely grasped something, but when he tried to sort it out, it was a mess again.

"Amao, do you think Madam should take you out of here?"

"What would your father think?"

"Amao, do you still remember what Dad looks like?"

Xianglin's Wife didn't care whether Amao understood or not, she kept talking.

This Hejiaao is sparsely populated, and there is a long distance between each household, and they are the only mother and son who depend on each other on weekdays.

There are a lot of things that Mrs. Xianglin can only say to Amao even though she knows that Amao is a child and cannot understand.

(End of this chapter)