Farm Widow: Pick up a husband to open up wasteland and farm

Chapter 27 Uptown
"Forehead……"

Seeing Huzi's excitement, Zhang Qincai couldn't help but put the mushrooms in the basket on the eaves, and followed Huzi to move these utensils.

Zhang Xiaolan didn't delay, picked some bottles and jars and put them in the visit, and put those hoes in the utility room.

After finishing all this, I went back to the house and drank some water, then went to the west wing of the small courtyard to see Uncle Shan’s masterpiece~
Not to mention, Uncle Shan’s craftsmanship is good and fast, and the whole mat can be used in the afternoon, just in time to dry the mushrooms and fungus picked today~
Counting the days, there should be more than three months to go up the mountain. It is almost the season of autumn tigers, which is the hottest weather. When autumn comes, there will be less mountain products in the mountains. Recently, I can’t be lazy even if I want to~
"Huzi, you and your sister picked more fungus and mushrooms these two days"

"There is also that persimmon tree. You can go and see if there are any red ones later. If there are any, you can pick them off."

It's really worrying about life, worrying about making money in the previous life, worrying about supporting the family in this life~
Really, no matter which dynasty has to worry about supporting the family~
"Little boy, don't be in a hurry. The job I have in hand is only a quarter of an hour away. I'll accompany the two boys to pick it up when I'm done." Xun Shan couldn't help but speak. Don't worry, the two children will go to the back mountain alone. If it weren't for the weather to enter autumn, I am afraid that the two children will not be allowed to go alone.

The wounds on his body are almost healed.

"to make"

Zhang Xiaolan didn't say much, turned around and went back to the back room, and started to sew the clothes that had been shelved for a long time with a needle and thread. The summer clothes haven't been finished yet~ the autumn clothes haven't arrived yet
sad~
[-]:[-] noon~
“I want to go to town”

She pulled Jing Yuan and whispered.

I was sewing clothes in the house just now, only to realize that all the cloth I took at that time was summer cloth, and there was none of this winter cloth~
And now that there are two more people in the family, other seasonings are not enough~
"Okay, wait for me to change into clean clothes"

"Sister, I will go too"

Zhu Zi heard it from the side, and tried his best to fight for it.

She thought about it, this time there are a lot of changes, one more person is good, "Sure, go change clothes"

"get it"

He patted a few layers of dust on his butt in a numb manner, and quickly changed into a set of clean clothes when he returned to the house.

Zhang Xiaolan went to the yard and picked up the rest of the pile of sweet potatoes into the back basket. She happened to pick up three big boxes, then found a bigger basket, got up and put some dried fungus and mushrooms.

"Go, go."

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The difference is that after entering the town this time, there was no sound...

Empty and uninhabited~
deathly silence...

The three of them looked at each other and continued to walk on the street. It was obvious that the dust and leaves on the street had accumulated so thickly that it didn't look like someone had stepped on it~
She walked quickly to the cloth shop with a basket on her back, knocked hard on the door
"anyone there?"

After knocking for a while, there was no movement inside...

"Didn't it move away?"

"impossible"

Zhang Xiaolan decisively interrupted Zhu Zi's speculation. Since the last time I came here, the bald old shopkeeper said that this is his family property, and he can't let it go. Even if he wants to flee famine, it will be a dead end. bright

"squeak"

A wooden door knocked and opened a gap, and he finally opened the door with confidence after seeing the appearance of the people outside.

"Finally looking forward to your coming, come in quickly"

The middle-aged old man couldn't help but burst into tears. After welcoming people in, he immediately bolted the door.

Zhang Xiaolan sensed something was wrong with the old man, and even put down the sweet potato on her back, "Shopkeeper, what happened in this town?"

(End of this chapter)