Chapter 5

"Looking" at the large open space in the space, Song Yeqing sighed regretfully.

It was specially reserved for her big G. After all, the car was worn down by the wind and sun for three months, so I planned to store it in the space.

That was her first car.He died too quickly at that time, and the car was left there.

But it's okay to regret it, driving here will probably be regarded as a monster, and she is reluctant to drive in this road condition.

Don't ask her why she can afford a big G.

The Song family has always been a family of celestial masters, which can be traced back more than 800 years ago.

Although in the war clan 100 years ago, money, people and efforts were made, and a lot of assets were lost, and many people were lost.

Even if there is no war, ghost hunting is still a dangerous job.In Song Yeqing's generation, the Song family has only grown to more than 30 people.

Even so, the background of the aristocratic family lies there.

The Song family may not have the most money, but there are too many antique books and some priceless items in the market.It is not an exaggeration to say that the Song family's old house can be called a museum.

What's more, she still has the inheritance left by her father. At the age of 16, she also started going out with her cousin to catch ghosts and earn money.

A truly capable celestial master can easily earn money. It just so happens that her talent was inherited from her father, and she has been able to take orders by herself as an adult.

However, it is useless to think about these things, because Song Yeqing immediately confirmed that she is no longer able to cultivate, and the former Song Xiaotian can only become a thing of the past.

But martial arts still needs to be picked up. After all, in this era full of various dangers, it is impossible to be close without skills.

Song Yeqing got up and prepared to go to the kitchen to make breakfast, but when he got up, it was dark before his eyes, so he supported the side of the bed to relax.

It seems that we still need to take good care of our body right now, otherwise it will break the body if we can't support it.

Thinking about how I have never been so weak before, my body used to be nourished by soaking in medicinal baths since I was young, and I didn't even have the common cold.

Although she can no longer practice, her knowledge is still there. She has some medical skills and knowledge of medicinal materials. It is only a matter of time before she can get her body back in shape.

And the two children, she made sure they were healthy and strong as calves.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?!"

A small body came over and cried out in a crying voice.

Even though she was prepared in her heart, this "mother" still became an unbearable burden in Song Yeqing's life.

She opened her eyes and looked at Mrs. Song's eldest son, named He Chengze.

The child in front of her was wearing beige cotton pajamas, tearfully trying to help her up.A little thin, but the thin ones are not terrible, it just makes the eyes look bigger.

And the younger one also woke up, this one is called Song Chengsi.

The clothes on his body were made of the same cloth as his brother's, and looked a bit fleshier than his brother's, but they were still too skinny compared to modern children.

Both children have inherited the good looks of their parents, looking delicate and cute.

Because there has been no news of Song Erge, Lady Song discussed with He Yanxin that her second son should take her surname, and He Yanxin agreed.

He Yanxin has studied for several years, so the two names he chose are not bad.

"I'm fine, uh... don't be afraid."

Song Yeqing stroked the eldest son's head stiffly a few times, and imitated Mrs. Song's comforting technique to calm the younger son who woke up whimpering.

"Can you play with your younger brother on the bed?...I'll cook." After all, he was still not mentally prepared to call himself a mother.

"Yeah, okay." He Cheng nodded in agreement, returned from the bed to his younger brother, and stayed obediently.

Although Song Yeqing knew from memory that these two children were very good, especially the eldest, who used to be naughty, now took good care of his younger brother.

But she was still worried.How can a child who is more than three years old and a child who is more than one year old be left alone in the room.

It’s just that there’s no other way, to cook by yourself is to take things out of the space.Tong Yan Wuji, she dare not take things from the space in front of the big one.

Just take it where he can't see it, and a three-year-old can fool it.

Coming out of the room, it is the main room used by the main room to entertain guests.

There are tables and chairs in the center, a set of earthenware teapots and cups on the table, a stove in the corner, and some utensils hanging on the side walls.

Right above the room is an altar, and in the middle are the memorial tablets of the deceased members of the He family.And on the side are Mrs. Song's parents, elder brother and sister-in-law.

It's against the rules to place the tablet of the Song family, but Mrs. Song and her husband can be said to be orphans, so they don't pay so much attention.

Song Yeqing took out the quilt and pillows on the bed from the space, went into the bedroom and surrounded them around the outside of the bed, which acted as a barrier.

Dark gray quilt covers are not obtrusive in this era.As long as it is taken back before He Yanxin comes back, there will be no problem.

"I hope your brother can't come out."

"Yeah." He Cheng huddled under the quilt, hugged his younger brother and nodded heavily.

The younger one followed his elder brother's example and nodded there.

Song Yeqing put away some snacks and went out to cook.

She has been weak for too long and really can't eat heavy oil, so she plans to cook a porridge with vegetables and lean meat, which can't be too thick.Steam another bowl of eggs.

The kitchen is very clean, not only the environment is clean, even the stove is empty.

There are coarse grains in the cabinet.Buckwheat, millet, barley, etc. mixed together.According to the appetite of a normal person, it can only be eaten for about half a month.

There are two-thirds of the salt shaker left, and half a jar of sauerkraut. The other jars are almost empty, and there is still an egg in the bowl.

There is a handful of very old wild vegetables on the upper shelf of the cabinet, which was found by Mrs. Song after carrying her second child on her back and leading the eldest to the wild fields of the village for a long time yesterday.

Wild vegetables in October, one can imagine how difficult it will be to swallow.

After Song Yeqing read everything, he quickly took out rice, meat, eggs and vegetables.

He brought out another set of kitchen utensils, including an electric casserole for cooking porridge and a steamer.The fire was too slow, and my stomach was already burning with hunger.

Finally got out the solar generator.Although the other generator is quieter, it is still louder than this one.

Even though the He family is located on the edge of the village, there are no neighbors on the kitchen side, but it is best not to use it.Besides, diesel and gasoline can't be found here, so save some.

There is a well outside the kitchen window, the water level is too low, Song Yeqing struggled to get the water out to wash rice and vegetables.

It's so dangerous, she almost forgot that the drought is now, and the water after washing the vegetables can't be poured out.It is customary to splash and stop, and pour it into a wooden bucket beside it for washing clothes, watering vegetables and feeding chickens.

Qizhou is located in the Central Plains, and it has started to get cold in October.The last crop of vegetables and green onions planted in the yard only grew a few shoots, and I don't know if they can grow up.

First cook the porridge, mince the minced meat, shredded ginger and green vegetables, beat the eggs and put them away before you have time to observe the yard carefully.

He casually took the handful of wild vegetables and a handful of miscellaneous grains in the cabinet and threw them into the chicken coop. There was only one hen in it and it was too thin.

People can't afford to eat, and chickens can only eat grass.

I don't dare to let it out to find insects. According to the current situation, people will catch and eat it immediately.Every afternoon when Mrs. Song goes to the nearby fields, she will try her best to catch some worms and feed them back.

I still keep it to make egg drop soup for my two children to supplement nutrition, but it has changed from laying one egg a day to four or five days now, and I don’t know when it will stop laying.

I walked slowly around the yard to deepen my memory.

Because He Yanxin would go out for a day or two occasionally, the courtyard wall was built very high to prevent accidents, and the courtyard could not be seen from the outside.

This is also a no-brainer. It is not a problem to have the Wu family next door to take care of him, and he can go out with peace of mind.

But now the situation outside is getting worse, even such a high courtyard wall is not guaranteed to be safe.

The main house and the west wing are made of green brick and wood structure, and the roof is covered with tiles.This is the house built by He Yanxin's grandfather, and it is still very strong today.

The kitchen on the east side of the main house was rebuilt when He Yanxin got married, and he also used blue bricks.

The yard is very large, chickens are surrounded in the corner, and a small vegetable field has been opened, which is quite empty, and the vegetable field is also carefully fenced.

There is also a toilet built next to the chicken coop on the west side, which is as far away from the kitchen as possible.There is a thatched shed next to the toilet, which contains some agricultural tools and sundries.

The gate is a heavy solid wooden door, and the courtyard wall is an earth-stone structure.

As far as I can remember, the houses of the He family are quite good in Anshan Village. There are more than 30 households in the village, many of them are earth-embryo houses, and only a few of them can use green bricks.

It's a pity that compared with previous years, the yard is almost half empty, and those things are used to maintain life.Especially the books in the west wing room, there is not a single one left.

Song Yeqing looked at the sky without clouds, the air was quite good.It's just that for her who has been living in the south in modern times, she is still not used to it.

It is not the unaccustomedness of the body here, but the unaccustomedness of the soul.

(End of this chapter)

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