Mozun boss is working as an aunt in farming

Chapter 8 Seems Not Bad
The chickens she uses to drink chicken soup are all bought by the villagers.

That is the chicken used to lay eggs at home.

These days, eggs were the only thing that could be exchanged for money in the family. Because Si Qing was seriously injured and needed to be nourished, everyone still took out the chicken and killed it to make soup for her.

It would be a lie to say that you don't feel distressed, but everyone values ​​the body of your aunt more than your heart.

Si Qing just drank a stomach full of bitter medicine juice, and now he was gnawing on the steamed corn bread, not to mention how depressed he was.

At the beginning, she didn't even like spirit fruit and fairy medicine, but now she can only drink the most bitter medicine and eat the most tasteless food.

"If you let me know who moved the hands and feet, I will pull out his soul and shoot him into the maggots!"

Si Qing slammed the table hard.

Then her shoulders slumped, but now, let alone checking who did it, it was difficult for her to even eat a bite of meat.

Si Qing lay on the bed, the more he thought about it, the worse he became.

She just turned over and sat up, trying to see if she could practice. If she regained some strength, she would first make a batch of medicine to heal herself.

However, soon, she found that she encountered a problem again. The aura here was too thin, and she couldn't even perceive the existence of the aura.

This is really...

Si Qing fell on the bed powerlessly, with 1 grass-mud horses galloping past in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.

From the very beginning, Si Qing researched and escaped, and finally resigned to his fate.

And her injury has recovered more than half of it in the past half a month, and she finally doesn't need to take that terrible medicine.

Si Shanhe and Wu were relieved.

It happened that the county government sent someone down to notify the tax collection, and the village got busy again.

Si Shanhe and his wife arranged for their two children, Si Xiaocong and Si Xizhu, to look after her.

But Si Xiaocong and Si Xizhu also have to work. The brother and sister's most recent task is to go to the village to dig wild vegetables for the winter before late autumn.

Si Qing, who was bored in the house, also followed them around the grounds.

They went to the land around the village, because the autumn harvest was over, and there would be only bare wheat straw left in the field, which looked extremely desolate.

There are still many women and children picking wheat grains with their heads bowed.

It's better to talk about picking wheat than looking for it. The autumn harvest has been over for more than half a month, and the ones that can be picked have been picked up long ago.

Everyone saw Si Qing stood up and greeted her:
"Good auntie!"

"Grandma came out today? Are you feeling better?"

"Does my aunt take a walk?"

Si Qing raised his chin and nodded coldly to the person who greeted him.

Everyone looked at her with a smile and squinted their eyes. No one thought her posture was bad. On the contrary, they thought her appearance was really cute.

Seeing that Si Qing felt a little embarrassed.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and work!" Si Qing put on a dirty face.

But I was a little happy in my heart.

Most of the people in the village are really nice, even though each of them is wearing patched clothes, seeing her wearing satin clothes, she didn't make a mistake.

Even if they wanted to occupy her Si family's house, it was only one family.

Unlike the world of comprehension, if there is no absolute strength, I am afraid that the bones and dregs will be gnawed to nothing.

"Grandma, are these the prickly pears I just picked?" Si Xiaocong trotted over with a small bag of small yellow fruits covered in thorns, and showed them to Si Qing as if offering a treasure.

"Eat it, I don't eat children's stuff!" Si Qing glanced at it and lost his appetite.

This thing doesn't taste good at first sight, does it?
"Grandma, this is really delicious!" Si Xiaocong took out a few and handed them over.

"If I say I don't want to eat it, I won't eat it. You and your sister can eat it!" Si Qing grimaced, she didn't want to eat such an ugly thing!
(End of this chapter)