Chapter 27
"Are there mushrooms so soon?" Song Xi thought it was a bit incredible. In modern times, she had grown that kind of mushroom bag, and it took time for mushrooms to germinate.

"Mushrooms grow fast in the mountains, and they are sent out in the morning. If you don't pick them early, they will grow up in a short time, and they will not taste good." Zhou Yi lightly touched Song Xi's hair, and then went to the sundries. Take the backpack.

Song Xi said quickly, "Brother Yi, don't lock the door anymore, I have nothing to do now."

She knew that Zhou Yi locked the door every time she went out because she was worried about her, but she was almost better now, so she really didn't need to be so careful.

"Okay." Zhou Yi turned his head and smiled at Song Xi. With that dog-legged appearance, he could be foolish no matter how he looked at it.

Seeing Zhou Yi walk out the door, Song Xi hurriedly shouted again, "Brother Yi..."

Zhou Yi turned back to see Song Xi who was hesitant to speak, and his heart was about to melt, "Daughter-in-law, do you want to go mushroom picking too? Don't worry, there are different varieties of mushrooms on the mountain every season, waiting for you to be well. Now, I will definitely take you up the mountain to pick mushrooms."

Seeing that Zhou Yi had misunderstood what she meant, Song Xi was a little embarrassed. She left the sentence "be careful of poisonous snakes" and ran back to the room quickly, closed the door, and leaned against it. Why did she have to force her to speak out?

Some things, see through but not through, don't you understand?

Zhou Yi looked at the closed door with a light smile on the corner of his mouth. It felt so good to be cared by his little daughter-in-law. He had never been sweet in his heart before. Since the little daughter-in-law came, he felt like he was like every day. It's like soaking in a honey pot, and my heart is sweet every day.

Zhou Yi closed the courtyard door and walked away with the back basket. This time, the door was not locked.

Hearing the sound of the door closing in the yard, Song Xi knew that Zhou Yi was going out. She waited for a few more minutes, and then flashed into the supermarket. She had never been out, so it was difficult to take out other things, but there was no shortage of things at home for the time being. Well, except for winter clothes and quilts, these can be taken out of the space after two months.

Song Xi took the mirror and the black headband. According to the memory of the little 'Song Xi', she braided two braids that were unique to this era, and cut the bangs briefly so that they were flush with the eyebrows, revealing With big watery eyes and the appearance of a pure female student, who would have thought that she was already married!
Thinking of winter clothes and quilts, Song Xi said as soon as possible, and hurriedly rummaged through Zhou Yi's closet. Sure enough, he found a quilt in it, but he really didn't see it. The cotton wicks were all black. She couldn't accept such a quilt, so she would get new cotton wicks from the supermarket and replace the old ones.

Song Xi took out the two black cotton wicks and placed them on the wood in the yard to dry. The main reason was that the clothesline was too high, and she didn't have the strength to put the quilt on it.

Zhou Yi herself didn't have any cold-proof and warm clothes, and only two cotton-padded coats were worn out. She decided to go to the supply and marketing agency to have a look at that time, and then go to the supermarket to get similar ones.

Fashion is a circle, and it reincarnates every 20 years. Clothes of this era can set off another trend in 20 years, so she can find similar clothes in her supermarket.

When Song Xi was sorting out the wardrobe, he didn't see the two ginseng plants, so Zhou Yi's troubles must have been resolved.

Song Xi dried all the clothes in the closet in the yard, except for the few tattered clothes she brought over. There were hidden her junior high school diploma and her small account book. She planned to wait for her health to recover. , to return the money to those little boys.

To be able to raise money for little 'Song Xi' to study in this era shows that these little boys are really good people. Even though life is very hard and life is about to end, they still try to raise money for little 'Song Xi', even now The little 'Song Xi' is gone, and she also wants to repay the kindness for the little 'Song Xi'. After all, everything about the little 'Song Xi', whether good or bad, has been inherited by her.

After finishing all this, Song Xi was too tired, so she went straight back to the bed and fell asleep.

It's just that Song Xi didn't sleep for long when she heard a knock on the door. She opened her eyes in a daze, and lay on the bed for dozens of seconds before she completely woke up. In his hand, he patted his face, and then went out to open the door.

Opening the door, it turned out that Zhou Xiaoshu and Zhou Xiaohua were standing outside the door, and then Song Xi raised a faint smile on his face, "Xiaoshu, Xiaohua, you are here, come in and sit."

It just so happened that she was also quite bored, and she didn't know anyone in this village, so she could know some things by chatting with the children, not to mention that these two children could get along with each other.

"Auntie, look at what this is?" After walking into the yard, Zhou Xiaoshu spread out his hand as if offering a treasure, and saw a few small purple fruits lying in his palm.

Song Xi knows this, it is plum, but it is a late-ripening variety. In many places, many communities and roadsides use this plum tree as a green tree in gardens.

In spring, the trees are full of pink flowers, which are very beautiful, but in summer, the ground is full of fruits. Its fruit consumption rate is not very high, and few people eat it, so the fruits eventually rot in the ground and become Fertilizer for fruit trees.

"Auntie, try it. If you think it's delicious, I'll pick it up for you next time." Zhou Xiaoshu looked at Song Xi with anticipation. Maybe it was because they didn't have a mother, so when they saw Song Xi, they felt It's very kind, unlike the aunts in the village, who look at them with inexplicable eyes, making them very uncomfortable.

"This fruit can't be eaten until it's fully ripe. It's not delicious when raw, and it will be very sour. You must remember it." Song Xi took a few plums from Zhou Xiaoshu's palm and went to the kitchen to scoop up water. After cleaning it, I poured two bowls of cool white water for the two children. It's not that they don't drink sugar water, but that they can't drink too much sugar water, so as not to rot their teeth, just give them a drink occasionally.

"Xiaoshu, Xiaohua, what do you usually do in the village?" When Zhou Xiaoshu and Zhou Xiaohua drank cold and white blossoms, Song Xi ate plums beside them. The sweetness indicated that they were ripe.

Zhou Xiaohua raised her hand timidly, her voice trembling a little, "We cut hogweed to cut cow grass, and then we also dig wild vegetables to pick mushrooms."

This is the case for rural children in this era. When they are young, they have to do housework. Some families have few laborers. Xi had a headache.

Little 'Song Xi' can, but she can't!Having a memory is like talking about soldiers on paper, she has no actual combat experience!

(End of this chapter)

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