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

Chapter 81 A Family Making Charcoal

Jing Yuan went back to the house, looked at the face still sleeping on the bed~ he was full of thoughts for a while, then turned around and went to the small yard again, and went straight to the temporary "cowshed".

After a closer look, he found that the cow's hooves were not as serious as the pillar explained. He stood up and looked at the trough where the cow's food was fed. There was muddy water filled with sweet potato slag, and he understood...

The snowflakes outside fell on his shoulders one after another, echoing the scene of the capital~
This should be a peaceful and lively place, but now it is in a state of despair, and the people are wandering around~
Now that he is nesting in this deep mountain, he suddenly feels a sense of impatience...

He glanced at the pile of shallow pits that had just been buried, and thought that the beginning of spring in the coming year would be a good omen...

That good brother, don't let him down again.

The snow is covered day and night, melting a layer and continuing to add a new layer~
I didn't feel sad before, but now that I rested, Zhang Xiaolan couldn't help feeling sad...

I don't know the original world, what happened to the grandfather who raised her since she was a child, how sad it would be to know that she is no longer alive, a white-haired person giving a black-haired person...

Maybe her stomach is getting bigger day by day, she didn’t come herself, she would think a lot, sometimes it’s the original owner’s past, sometimes it’s her own past, but there is no inexplicable past~
It's been less than a year, apart from working hard to survive, working hard to support the family, and finding a beautiful man~ she doesn't know the meaning of her existence in this fictional era?
"Wake up~"

"Um"

She stared at the handsome face beside her, with worried eyes on her face, and couldn't help smiling at him...

Recently, she was prone to sleepiness, but the man in front of her was always afraid that she would die if she fell asleep.

"Mom, you've been sleeping for a long time, you have to drink this bowl of chicken soup to replenish your body"

Celery came over carefully holding a bowl, "give it to me"

Jing Yuan took it and waved it a few times with a spoon to dissipate the heat inside~
"Leave it alone, I'm not hungry"

"How is Uncle Shan and Zhuzi?"

"It's almost done, and I'm helping Aunt Wei get charcoal right now."

In the past two days, she likes to lie on the bamboo chair, to warm the fire in the side stove in the main room, thinking about falling asleep~
"Mother wants to eat hot and sour noodles, I'll make it for mother"

Celery looked at her mother's attitude of not wanting to eat, and couldn't help but look sad. Although her belly was pregnant, the flesh on her face was clearly missing~
"It's okay"

Jing Yuan helped her to get up, "Go to build a house and see Uncle Shan and Zhuzi." Since the two came back to take care of themselves, she became more and more sleepy~ Always missed the time to meet~
"Ouch~ the little boy is willing to come out"

Xunshan put the charcoal that had been done farming with the tongs in front of the pile of wet charcoal, and couldn't hide his joy~
If it weren't for the little boy's careful care at that time, his body would not be so agile.

"Uncle Shan's ability to give hands can't be underestimated. Every time I see Uncle Shan helping hands, it will get twice the result with half the effort."

He narrowed his eyes and smiled, this kid is his favorite material.

Mrs. Wei quickly lifted the stool and put it in front of her.

"Sister, there is a lot of smoke in this room, don't smoke it"

Zhu Zi looked at his elder sister distressedly. It seemed that over the past month, his elder sister had become thinner. He couldn't help complaining and glanced at his brother-in-law beside him...

"I'll take a look and go back to the house"

The celery went to Wei’s house to cook sweet potato flour. The house here is small, so the family made charcoal in their own kitchen~
(End of this chapter)