After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 125 125 Where are you hiding?
She woke up very early today, and He Ju and Zhao Sancheng have also woken up.

Walking into the kitchen in the dark, Zhao Yuanle sat on a small bench and watched He Ju cook.

The flames in the stove danced, Zhao Yuanle rubbed his eyes, and picked off the eye feces from the corners of his eyes.

Now, if her head is covered with ashes, or small pieces of firewood fall, it will not cause any major disturbance.

After experiencing yesterday's leech incident, Zhao Yuanle felt that her ability to accept the environment here was getting higher and higher.

He Ju added some firewood to the stove, and asked Zhao Yuanle in a low voice, "Has Xiaolan woke up?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Sleeping like a pig."

He Ju looked outside the kitchen and lowered her voice.

"Then do you know where she hid those things?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Huh?"

Only then did Zhao Yuanle know that He Ju really hadn't found these things all this time. Moreover, He Ju had been silent for the past two days, and only now came to ask her secretly.

It seems that he still cares about face.

Seeing that Zhao Yuanle didn't say anything immediately, He Ju explained in a low voice.

"Today, when Sanniang returns to her mother's house, she must take things. Tell Sanniang where those things are, and then I will say that I found them myself, and I won't tell her."

Zhao Yuanle paused, and said, "Under the bed."

He Ju: "I touched it, but no."

Zhao Yuanle: "Under your bed."

He Ju: "I touched it too."

Zhao Yuanle: "Under your bed, it's tied to the wooden plank of the bed."

Hearing this, He Ju let out a long breath, and couldn't help but sigh: "Amazing, she knows how to hide, I'll see where she can hide next time.

Every day I spend all my brains thinking about food, so I just know how to eat and play smart, hmph, it depends on which family she will marry in the future. "

Zhao Yuanle: "Yaoer said it."

This time, He Ju paused, and soon burst into laughter again.

"Oh, Yao'er is so good at hiding at such a young age, so smart, she will definitely read in the future."

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

This double standard, this change of attitude, the key point is that He Ju didn't feel any embarrassment, it was just a natural attitude.

He Ju handed the tongs to Zhao Yuanle.

"You light the fire, I'll go get something."

After a while, He Ju picked out the things to go back to her mother's house, then returned to the stove, and took the tongs from Zhao Yuanle's hand.

She said to Zhao Yuanle: "It's time to wash your face, you can call her up, I took out that wild boar meat, you cook at noon today, ask her to wash the dishes, and wait for me to come back to eat together at night."

Zhao Yuanle woke up Zhao Yuanlan and washed his face, and began to eat breakfast after dawn.

Today's breakfast is multigrain steamed buns, made of white flour mixed with cornmeal and sorghum noodles. It doesn't taste too sweet, and the taste is still rough.

Zhao Yuanle ate a few mouthfuls of pickles between the steamed buns, filling his stomach.

He Ju said to Zhao Yuanle: "When Yao'er wakes up, give him the steamed eggs."

Zhao Yuanlan snorted heavily.

"It's not that there are no eggs, so I only give them to my brother."

He Ju was angry: "I knew I would grab it from my younger brother. Your aunt is going to give birth in a while, and those eggs are going to be sent to her."

Zhao Yuanlan: "You don't know when to buy it again?"

He Ju: "Where did you feel wronged by eating steamed buns? Others only eat two meals a day, and they are still thin. You eat dry ones three times a day, and you still argue with your brother. You didn't come here like this when you were young. Now you should eat steamed buns. Leave it to my brother."

Zhao Yuanlan didn't say anything, she broke off the steamed bun and stuffed it into her mouth.

Zhao Sancheng smiled and said: "Daughter Yao, next time Daddy will rush to the market to buy you chicken feces and sesame candies, so don't turn your mouth up."

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanlan became happy.

Zhao Yuanle took a leisurely look at her.

Some people discover certain things later, and I'm afraid it can't be coaxed by chicken shit and sesame candy.

After He Ju finished eating, he carried his luggage and went out. Zhao Sancheng asked He Ju again: "You really don't want me to go with you?"

He Ju: "Go and dig the soil, I will go back by myself."

Zhao Sancheng: "Okay."

Let him work hard.

As soon as He Ju left, Zhao Yuanlan got into the house.

At that time, she hid the things in this room according to what she had listened to, and she didn't have a chance to get food for two days. Now that she is well, her mother has returned to her natal family, and she finally has a chance.

Zhao Yuanle silently put away the dishes and washed them without saying a word.

Sure enough, not long after Zhao Yuanlan went in, she came out with something to jump around.

"It's so much less! Where did it go!"

Zhao Yuanle coughed.

"Don't you feel that your mother's baggage exudes a certain smell?"

Zhao Yuanlan: "Didn't she never find it?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It's not impossible to find it."

Zhao Yuanlan sat down on the bench angrily.

"Going back to my mother's house to get so many things, I like to eat a lot less."

Zhao Yuanle didn't react much.

Because she didn't particularly like the ones Zhao Yuanlan bought.

Now she wants to eat cakes, drink milk tea, and barbecue skewers Malatang.

After thinking about it, Zhao Yuanle sighed lightly.

It doesn't matter if there are no such things here, I have to earn enough money to eat in big places.

After a while, Yao'er woke up, and Zhao Yuanle gave him steamed eggs and two special steamed buns.

Now that the sky was completely bright, Zhao Yuanle looked at the sky and thought that it would not rain today, so he took the shrimp out to dry.

After Xiao Xiazi's matter was settled, Zhao Yuanle walked into the pigsty again.

The daily pig herding begins.

Yao'er wants to go with her again.

He thinks that herding pigs is very majestic and interesting.

Zhao Yuanle glanced at Zhao Yuanlan: "Then feed the chicken at home, don't run away to play."

Zhao Yuanlan nodded: "The most I can do is play under the cherry tree."

Zhao Yuanle picked up the sling on his back, picked up Yao'er, put the books and sickle into the sling, and went out with a row of pigs.

She still went to Widow Yu's side, and Widow Yu was already waiting at the door of the house.

This time, Widow Yu took out more children's toys from home and stuffed them for Yao'er to play with. The toys looked old, but they were washed very clean.

Zhao Yuanle cut the pigweed very hard today. After filling the pigweed with the fastest speed, he picked up the herbal medicine book and sat in a clean place to read it.

Widow Yu didn't know that Zhao Yuanle could still read and write.

"Do you know all these words?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "Almost."

Although traditional characters were still used at this time, they were much simplified compared to the real traditional characters of the Republic of China.

The traditional characters of the Republic of China were left by the Qing Dynasty. Before the Qing Dynasty, there were many simplified Chinese characters. It was the beginning of the Qing Dynasty. The emperor stopped the simplification of Chinese characters and complicated many Chinese characters.

At this time, because there is no era similar to the Qing Dynasty, the natural simplification of Chinese characters is quite high. Zhao Yuanle can understand almost all the characters directly, even if he doesn't understand some of them, he can understand them by simply guessing the context.

(End of this chapter)