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

Chapter 50 Celery's Thoughts

"Xi'er stay at home too, hurry up and make all the autumn clothes, it will be cold in two days"

"Hey"

"it is good"

Two immature and well-behaved voices echoed her words, and she didn't stay any longer, and went back to the house to find the bag of seeds that had been placed before.

If she didn't grow some vegetables, she was really afraid of winter, and the stock at home would not be able to bear it.

This winter, one has to go without food for at least four months, no matter how windy the Feng Shui treasure in the courtyard is, it can't stand the cold weather covered with snow in the deep winter.

Except for Uncle Shan who is about to leave, this family of ten people in a big house clings to the little mountain goods before for four months, but it is not enough.

Besides, the bamboo shoots never left behind~
She took out the package of seeds, the black seeds, and she couldn't tell what they were. To be on the safe side, she moved some into the water basin, of course, the water from the spring in the cave, and sprinkled all the rest in the yard.

It is also good to be prepared with both hands.
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Celery carried the beautiful cloth to Xi'er's house.She plans to learn from Xi'er's embroidery and make beautiful clothes for her mother. These days, for the convenience of work, her mother makes clothes that are more resistant to dirt and have no aesthetic feeling at all, and her father is so good-looking. I also plan to make another good-looking set for my father.

Ever since mother and stepfather got married, she and her younger brother had never called him father in person. They clearly recognized him as father in their hearts, but they couldn't call him out once the words came out of their mouths.

Taking advantage of this time, when she and Huzi secretly took out the soles of the shoes, after finishing the clothes and giving them to daddy together, her siblings must call daddy face to face.

"You should embroider a mandarin duck pillow. My boss doesn't seem to like fancy things," Xi'er advised her.

Celery thinks about it too. Mother doesn't have any clothes embroidered with flowers, and there are almost no bright colors. This time it is rare to make her a set of bright colors. If it is embroidered with flowers, mother may not necessarily wear it.

"It's up to you"

She beamed and climbed onto her bed together, the two of them were seriously embroidering the work in hand.

Wei Cheng, who was sweating in the yard, didn't dare to stop even if his legs flicked. There was a jug of water on his head. If it was overturned, he would have to squat for an hour. He didn't want to re-stretch.
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"Brother-in-law, it's almost here." Zhu Zi wiped the sweat off his face with his cuff, and couldn't help saying, if it had been dry a few days ago, he couldn't stand it at all.

The weather has turned cold, and it can't withstand the heat of work.

"This place is almost the same, but the mountain is so big, and it needs to be done in all directions." He made up his mind, except for writing more traps in the area around the back mountain, the surroundings around the small bamboo courtyard should be well-planned. To be more or less stuck is.

"You're robbing for revenge. Seeing that I'm going down the mountain, I have to take advantage of this time to dig in." He was dissatisfied, and promised Huzi that he didn't have time to make the slingshot yet.

"Don't worry, I won't stop you from leaving now." He smiled and covered the last hole with trees and withered grass, and then sprinkled some soil on it.Satisfied, he took the hoe and went in another direction.

The difference this time is that he chose a position halfway up the mountain, which is to guard against people and beasts~
Mrs. Wei, who came back from the top of the mountain, dragged her fat body back to the yard exhaustedly, dumped all the earthworms dug in the mountain into the chicken shed,
Then I took a sickle and cut a few handfuls of grass in the yard and threw them into the hare cage~
She looked at the wild fowl, and it turned out to be a domestic fowl. When they first came, the two rabbits had no cubs, but now they gave birth to three cubs.

(End of this chapter)