Traveling through the barren years, picking up space, picking up food, drinking and picking up husba

Chapter 59 An accident is going to happen, and I guess I have to take another road to escape.

Mrs. Cen's reaction was so intense.

What do the living family want to see? Let my mother be like this.

Several brains fight together.

ouch.

ouch.

Banged his head.

Bang fell ass.

The two of them carried back seven or eight baskets.

It is full of deer hearts, bear paws, wolf skins, wild boar skins, ginseng, ganoderma, some fruits, wild vegetables and so on.

No wonder Boss Cen and Qi Zeyao are covered in blood.

Fortunately, there was no injury, it was all animal blood.

They made the Cen family's eyelids twitch wildly: "Is there something wrong?"

Boss Cen smelled the bloody smell on his body, first asked his daughter-in-law to fetch water from a basin, and poured water on his face, he regained his energy, and said, "Mom, animals are the most sensitive, and I feel something is wrong when I go to the back mountain, many of them are wrong." All the animals that should belong to this side ran to this side, and many animals became irritable, strong animals bullied weak animals, tore them up, and hid their meat in holes."

"There are still a lot of birds flying around, without a sense of direction."

Every time Boss Cen said something, Qi Zeyao nodded like an official.

Granny Cen understood, her old face turned pale: "What do you mean now? Run?"

This guy's back made Mrs. Cen very excited, pouted his buttocks to make moves.

Boss Cen held his wife down: "Let's see, sooner or later there will come a day when we have to prepare early. In this case, we can't catch up with the food and vegetables we grow. We are from other villages. At night, I can't keep up with Liu'er, so I can only buy food now."

Mrs. Cen was distressed, she felt sorry for the newly settled garlic, and she felt sorry for the garlic that had just landed.

Cen Abao stretched his small body forward, and was so anxious to speak that his flowers dropped: "Father, grandma, we have to count now."

She stretched out her hand. She ate well these days and got fatter. Her fingers were covered with fleshy dimples: "Father and the others hunted in the mountains. The valuables on the prey were sold in the town for money or food."

Boss Cen nodded: "These days, Xiaoyao and I will take Cen Dong with us and go hunting in the mountains, looking for valuable things."

Cen Dong curled his fingers and said, "I don't know how to hunt." He didn't want to go, for fear of being eaten by animals.

Mrs. Cen gave Dasun a sideways look, she really understood Dasun's temperament, she was a bit like his mother, she was timid and afraid of getting into trouble, she would hide forward when bad things happened, and wanted to take advantage of good things.

Cen Arun and Xiaoga jumped up and down and shouted: "I'll go, I'll go, grandma, dad, I'm so old, I can catch a few animals with my own trap made of small wood branches."

As he said that, he took out the wooden trap where the house was placed and showed it to everyone. On it lay a spoil that was made into a mouse cake.

"Ah Run, take it away." Boss Cen waved his hand and looked disgusted: "Well, you can make more traps and follow Dad up the mountain."

"Okay." The thief who shouted was imposing, and he clenched his small fists, as if he was about to go to the battlefield.

Mrs. Cen nodded her head: "Success, let's do it this way. Da'er takes Xiaoyao and Arun up the mountain to hunt. Except for selling some valuable things and then bringing back some meat, he doesn't pick wild rabbits and pheasants."

The wrinkled eyes circled again and distributed: "I, Abao and Azhuo are still going to the town to sell clams. Let's go early and come back later, so we can make more money, and then we will sell these things with the boss. , in exchange for food or something."

Cen Dong suddenly raised his hand, but this time he took the initiative: "Grandma, let me help too."

Mrs. Cen flattened her mouth: "Oh no, you don't know how to sell goods, and the people in the town are so chaotic, if you run into you again, you can go home."

Cen Abao heard the sarcasm in the milk's words, and also felt that something was wrong with the elder brother this time, the family should be united, and they could do whatever they were asked to do, not going if it was dangerous, and not wanting to go if they were tired, so they felt that they would come back for a while. It's easy to pile up money thieves, and then they just want to get together.

Cen Dong's face turned red instantly after being rejected, feeling aggrieved in his heart: what does this mean?Squeeze me out?
Cen's second child might not be able to tell, so he elbowed his son, which meant to make him not slump.

Granny Cen stroked the table with her bony protruding hands, and continued: "Boss wife and third wife, you two stay home to do sewing, and sew more warm shoes, clothes, and quilts. It's autumn now. If There will be a day when I run, the winter in the north is cold, we can't bear it, don't freeze to death on the road."

"Okay, got it, mother."

"Third son, you and your son Shengzi should prepare more herbal medicines. For those who have a headache, what for those who are injured and bleeding, and for those who are wounded and bleeding, as well as anti-mosquito snakes, should they be ground into powder or ointment? call the shots."

"Okay, mother."

"Second brother, you and your son Dongzi will build a car at home, the bigger and stronger the better, and then make some big boxes for carrying things on the road."

"Eh."

After all the work was divided, Mrs. Cen was also at a loss.

"I'll go to my in-laws' and ask them to get ready too." Mrs. Cen lifted her legs and left, followed by the two little tails.

Fortunately, the Cen family's in-laws are not so pretentious and arrogant, saying some cold water, such as: Oh, can I?I don't think I can fight, escape or something, and thank you a lot.

It just so happened that the village head was also at his in-laws’ house, and he was holding a cigarette pipe and pot that had discolored for many years: “It’s like before your family came, I really don’t believe this, isn’t this nonsense, but it’s not safe now, you have to Get ready, as for me, every family should send a message, don't spread the word outside the village, so as not to cause panic and then arrest us."

Old Madam Cen smiled: "The village head has prestige. Once the village head comes out, everyone in the village has to listen to the appointment."

Cen Abao ran to the backyard and squatted on the ground, carefully dug out the garlic, and gently swept the soil on it with a small brush made of mule hair, and then received the space, so as to ensure that it would not be damaged.

She gnawed on her finger: "I also have to find a way to store more things in the space. No matter how many things a mule cart can make, there is a limit to what it can hold."

She decided to be a little mouse for a while.

At night, Cen’s family members were asleep, and Cen Abao ran out by urinating. She came to the rice vat, and her thoughts entered the space to draw rice. Back and forth and back and forth more than ten times, ten jars of rice were stored in the space, one jar of rice was fifty catties, and ten jars of rice was five hundred catties.

She quietly came to the firewood room again, wanting to store it in the space, but she was afraid that grandma would faint when she saw the things were gone, so forget it, put them on the road.

"Hey, the firewood house is big enough for me to use." Cen Abao drew a bunch of sweet potatoes on the existing things that can be painted, which weighs about [-] catties.

Well, it's not enough, another five hundred catties of pancakes.

Draw, put, draw, let.

After tossing and tossing for more than ten times, she stretched her waist: "I'm so tired, go back to sleep first."

Who would have thought that she would be picked up by a man, and she would regain her spirit...

(End of this chapter)