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

Chapter 69

After writing the words for an hour, the Zhang family sister and brother squatted on the eaves of the house, peeled off all the bamboo shoots in the basket carried by their father, and cut them into strips and some into slices according to the previous method. , Wei Cheng, the youngest son of the Wei family, came forward with a dustpan, moved all the chopped bamboo shoots into the dustpan, and carried them into the utility room.

Jing Yuan, together with the old man of the Wei family and the eldest son of the Wei family, rushed to build the house non-stop. The difference this time is that the few people built it more smoothly, and the crops planted on the ground stayed where they were as much as possible, and were directly enclosed in the house. .

It's like a disguised form. After the building is completed this time, it becomes a direct "cultivation room".

After such a day of rushing, the house was finally built in the afternoon of the next day...

Although the old man of the Wei family is satisfied with the addition of another room in the courtyard, the vegetable field in this room... Could it be that the owner is going to level it all?

Thinking about it this way, I can't help feeling a pity~
The light rain was accompanied by the strong wind in the afternoon, and it finally started to fall before dark~
"Boom"

"It's almost winter, how can I say it's going to fall?" Zhang Xiaolan looked at the raindrops falling from the eaves, and Mrs. Wei took a few wooden buckets and put them in front of the eaves~
The sound of pata pata water dripped into the barrel again~
Looking at the rain, Wei Zhong was really glad that he finished all the work half an hour ago~
Mrs. Wei stared at the vegetable field in the yard. The pea shoots that came out have not had time to pick, why did they fall~
"Go home, it's cold outside"

Hearing the sound, before he raised his head, he was surrounded by a warm current. After Jing Yuan put his coat on his wife, he hugged him and went back to the main room~
Wei Xi'er lit the side stove and put some charcoal in it...

This is specially explained by the uncle of the host. The side stove happened to be moved into the main room, and it is also convenient for the host's family to cook...

Zhang Xiaolan had a slight cough last night, Jing Yuan was afraid that she would catch a cold~
That's right, the original owner would suffer from a serious illness every winter, and then he would be sick for a long time, and even become stupid from time to time~
Before Zhuzi left, he specifically explained this matter to Jing Yuan, telling his brother-in-law not to let his sister get sick. After all, she has been back to normal for a long time, so she can't go back stupidly just because she got sick again~
"It's raining so hard, I don't know how Zhuzi and Uncle Shan are doing, whether they're drenched by the rain or not"

After speaking, she couldn't help coughing a few times. It's true that her body is a little weak, and it would be too cold if a little cold wind blows.

Jing Yuan hurriedly put his hands on her back to soothe her a few times~
Celery quickly closed the two doors of the main room, fearing that the evil wind outside would blow in again~
Huzi was also worried and took out the ginger soup that Mrs. Wei had just made from the kitchen, and carefully brought the small bowl over~
"Mother, don't be afraid, just drink this bowl of ginger soup and you'll be fine."

Looking at her son's worried face, Zhang Xiaolan also felt distressed and brought out a lot of previous memories of the original owner. Since the child can remember, the original owner has been sick every winter...

She took the bowl from her son and blew on the hot air~
gulp
"Don't worry, my mother is fine."

She touched the back of her son's head~ "Pick up some sweet potatoes for mother and copy them~"

I don't want to eat supper tonight for no reason, I just want to eat some roasted sweet potatoes.

Huzi held the empty bowl and said "ah", ran into the kitchen and picked out a few plump sweet potatoes and brought them over~
"Don't worry, Zhuzi has learned a lot from me these days, ordinary people can't hurt them"

Jing Yuan was relieved, and brought the iron pot on the ground to the side stove, and took advantage of the gap between the fire to boil some water, so that there would be hot water at night.

(End of this chapter)