Chapter 6
Rong Qian cut the hard grass roots, Rong Yu hugged the cut grass roots and threw them away, Nalanjing and Xiao Si Xiao Wu cleaned up the tender grass and some moss, and soon the weeds in the three rooms were cleared.
The whole field of vision brightened up.
Nalanjing held on to the door frame and looked at the house. It was likely that the old man had hanged himself. In addition to being sick, the villagers did not dare to touch the things in the house. Many furniture made of bamboo were covered with dust and looked gloomy.
The furniture includes cabinets, chairs, tables, and small stools. There are not many things, but they are all missing.
Nalanjing touched the dusty chair and shook it vigorously again, making a creaking sound, but it was still usable.
After cutting the grass, Rong Qian rested for a while, and took the sickle to return Li Zheng.
When he came back, he was carrying a wooden barrel and a dried loofah pouch in his hand. Noticing the gazes of Nalanjing and Rongyu, he smiled: "I borrowed it from Uncle Lizheng."
Nalanjing looked at his awkward expression, thinking that this guy was very powerful in his work, and he was not stupid. He knew to return the sickle first, and then borrow the bucket. Only in this way would others be willing to borrow it again.
Rong Qian has already gone to fetch water.
Because it is at the end of the village, at the foot of the mountain, there is a small stream not far away.
Nalan Jing tore the loofah bag in half, and Rong Qian quickly wiped the furniture.
The walls inside the house are made of yellow mud, and the ground is also mud, but the mud on the ground is different from the yellow mud on the walls. It is a kind of black soil, which is very hard to step on and will not fall off a little bit of mud, but if you touch it with your hands, It will be stained with black mud color again.
Soon, the three rooms were all cleared out, only the main room had a bed, and the other two rooms were piled with a lot of bamboo, probably cut by the original owner before his death, and he probably didn't expect that he would suddenly fall ill.
The bamboo used for furniture is obviously treated in a special way, and these untreated bamboos have been piled up here for many years and have decayed.
Rong Qian hugged the rotten bamboo and was about to throw it away, but Nalan Jing hurriedly stopped him.
Rong Qian: "Sister-in-law, what's the matter?"
Nalanjing: "These bamboos can be used as firewood. You throw them away now, and you have to go up the mountain to pick them up at night. Put them in the yard first."
After Nalanjing finished speaking, he walked inside.
Rong Qian groaned, and then patted his head vigorously: "Why did I almost forget about this?"
Nalanjing had already entered the house, and she couldn't hear him talking to himself. She walked to the stove in the side room. It was a small stove. The back door of the stove led to the backyard. The backyard was not big, but a small woodshed.
It is said that this old man's life is poor, but he can take care of the house so well by himself, which shows that he has a deep heart and a clear heart.
Nalanjing folded back and looked at the stove again. The stove was square, but the stove was empty, without any cooking utensils, and there was a tightly-covered earthen jar on the ground, like an ordinary pot for boiling medicine.
The other things on the stove were gone, only this earthen pot was left, presumably because other people disliked the old man's illness and didn't dare to take it.
Nalanjing simply washed the earthen pot, and later asked Rong Qian to bring two stones back, and put the earthen pot on it to start a fire to boil water.
Nalanjing took the cub raccoon to Lizheng's house again.
At this time, the people from Lizheng's family came back one after another, and the old lady of Lizheng's family was cooking on the stove. She had just washed the dishes, and when she took the water to the door and poured it out, she saw Nalanjing outside the yard, showing a suspicious look .
Nalanjing called aunt, thanked Lizheng for renting the house to them today, and then said the purpose with the little raccoon: "Auntie, this is the prey my brother-in-law hunted in the mountains, can I exchange it with you?" some food?"
Worried that the aunt would not agree, Nalanjing said again: "This is the raccoon, which is rare and rare. Rich and noble families like to cook it as a delicacy. It tastes very good. It is useless to keep this kind of good thing in our hands. It is better to give it to the aunt. You, you can give us some food to satisfy our hunger."
Although the raccoon is small, it weighs more than a catty, not to mention it is alive. Many wealthy families in the town like to raise wild animals, and the price is not low.
The wife of Lizheng's family had seen some things in the world, so she immediately turned her head and went back to the house. There were more than a dozen steamed buns and three big corns in the pot, which were the family's food today.
She counted ten corn buns and came out, picked up three corns, five or six sweet potatoes on the ground, and baked a few cornmeal pancakes. When she felt that it was almost done, she wrapped it in leaves and walked out.
When Nalanjing saw the thing in her hand, he quickly put the raccoon on the ground in the yard.
It is indeed rare for the aunt to look at the little fox, she has never seen this kind of fox, but Nalanjing will definitely not deceive her.
There was a smile on the aunt's face, and she showed her the things: "Little lady, do you see if these things are enough?"
In terms of price alone, these things in Madam's hands are not worth much, but in terms of Nalanjing's current situation, they are the best things.
Nalan Jing thought it was a few catties of food, but she didn't expect it to be something ready to eat, she nodded happily: "That's enough, this is today's meal at the aunt's house, and I gave it to us, but the aunt has to work hard to make it again." .”
The aunt was worried that she was too small, but when she saw that she had no complaints and was still so good at talking, she immediately handed the things over with a happy smile, and took out a few fruits from the room, saying that they were for the children, obviously she had heard what she was saying. their situation.
If Nalanjing has any difficulties in the future, he can come and ask. From now on, everyone will be from the same village, and they will help as much as possible, and the tone is not good.
When Nalanjing came back with his things in his arms, Xiao Si and Xiao Wu stood guard at the gate of the yard and looked around. When they vaguely saw a figure, they began to shout: "It's sister-in-law, sister-in-law is back..."
Nalan Jing was also very happy to hear the voice of the child. She carried her things into the house, and the children also ran in.
After Rong Qian and Rong Xuan cleaned the inside and outside of the house, they moved the unconscious Rong Xuan from the cart to the bed in the main room.
At this time Rong Qian was wiping Rong Xuan's body, using the top that he took off from his body, the top was very soft after washing.
Hearing that Narankin was back, he sped up the speed of wiping, and after wiping almost the same, he quickly put on his wet top again.
It was the end of summer at this time, and the weather in Youzhou was not cold, so he was not afraid of catching cold.
Nalanjing tore the hot corn cake in half, let Xiao Si and Xiao Wu sit on the bamboo chair with the pancakes to eat, and walked into the main room without seeing anyone else.
Seeing her coming in, Rong Yu released Rong Xuan's arm, put down Rong Xuan's shirt, and said sideways: "Sister-in-law."
Rong Qian was putting on his clothes, and then called "Sister-in-law", then reached out and raised Rong Xuan's head with a bamboo pillow to make him lie down more comfortably, even if he is unconscious now.
The text is empty, there is no system, the heroine's personality is automatic, and the mechanics are tireless throughout her life
(End of this chapter)
Rong Qian cut the hard grass roots, Rong Yu hugged the cut grass roots and threw them away, Nalanjing and Xiao Si Xiao Wu cleaned up the tender grass and some moss, and soon the weeds in the three rooms were cleared.
The whole field of vision brightened up.
Nalanjing held on to the door frame and looked at the house. It was likely that the old man had hanged himself. In addition to being sick, the villagers did not dare to touch the things in the house. Many furniture made of bamboo were covered with dust and looked gloomy.
The furniture includes cabinets, chairs, tables, and small stools. There are not many things, but they are all missing.
Nalanjing touched the dusty chair and shook it vigorously again, making a creaking sound, but it was still usable.
After cutting the grass, Rong Qian rested for a while, and took the sickle to return Li Zheng.
When he came back, he was carrying a wooden barrel and a dried loofah pouch in his hand. Noticing the gazes of Nalanjing and Rongyu, he smiled: "I borrowed it from Uncle Lizheng."
Nalanjing looked at his awkward expression, thinking that this guy was very powerful in his work, and he was not stupid. He knew to return the sickle first, and then borrow the bucket. Only in this way would others be willing to borrow it again.
Rong Qian has already gone to fetch water.
Because it is at the end of the village, at the foot of the mountain, there is a small stream not far away.
Nalan Jing tore the loofah bag in half, and Rong Qian quickly wiped the furniture.
The walls inside the house are made of yellow mud, and the ground is also mud, but the mud on the ground is different from the yellow mud on the walls. It is a kind of black soil, which is very hard to step on and will not fall off a little bit of mud, but if you touch it with your hands, It will be stained with black mud color again.
Soon, the three rooms were all cleared out, only the main room had a bed, and the other two rooms were piled with a lot of bamboo, probably cut by the original owner before his death, and he probably didn't expect that he would suddenly fall ill.
The bamboo used for furniture is obviously treated in a special way, and these untreated bamboos have been piled up here for many years and have decayed.
Rong Qian hugged the rotten bamboo and was about to throw it away, but Nalan Jing hurriedly stopped him.
Rong Qian: "Sister-in-law, what's the matter?"
Nalanjing: "These bamboos can be used as firewood. You throw them away now, and you have to go up the mountain to pick them up at night. Put them in the yard first."
After Nalanjing finished speaking, he walked inside.
Rong Qian groaned, and then patted his head vigorously: "Why did I almost forget about this?"
Nalanjing had already entered the house, and she couldn't hear him talking to himself. She walked to the stove in the side room. It was a small stove. The back door of the stove led to the backyard. The backyard was not big, but a small woodshed.
It is said that this old man's life is poor, but he can take care of the house so well by himself, which shows that he has a deep heart and a clear heart.
Nalanjing folded back and looked at the stove again. The stove was square, but the stove was empty, without any cooking utensils, and there was a tightly-covered earthen jar on the ground, like an ordinary pot for boiling medicine.
The other things on the stove were gone, only this earthen pot was left, presumably because other people disliked the old man's illness and didn't dare to take it.
Nalanjing simply washed the earthen pot, and later asked Rong Qian to bring two stones back, and put the earthen pot on it to start a fire to boil water.
Nalanjing took the cub raccoon to Lizheng's house again.
At this time, the people from Lizheng's family came back one after another, and the old lady of Lizheng's family was cooking on the stove. She had just washed the dishes, and when she took the water to the door and poured it out, she saw Nalanjing outside the yard, showing a suspicious look .
Nalanjing called aunt, thanked Lizheng for renting the house to them today, and then said the purpose with the little raccoon: "Auntie, this is the prey my brother-in-law hunted in the mountains, can I exchange it with you?" some food?"
Worried that the aunt would not agree, Nalanjing said again: "This is the raccoon, which is rare and rare. Rich and noble families like to cook it as a delicacy. It tastes very good. It is useless to keep this kind of good thing in our hands. It is better to give it to the aunt. You, you can give us some food to satisfy our hunger."
Although the raccoon is small, it weighs more than a catty, not to mention it is alive. Many wealthy families in the town like to raise wild animals, and the price is not low.
The wife of Lizheng's family had seen some things in the world, so she immediately turned her head and went back to the house. There were more than a dozen steamed buns and three big corns in the pot, which were the family's food today.
She counted ten corn buns and came out, picked up three corns, five or six sweet potatoes on the ground, and baked a few cornmeal pancakes. When she felt that it was almost done, she wrapped it in leaves and walked out.
When Nalanjing saw the thing in her hand, he quickly put the raccoon on the ground in the yard.
It is indeed rare for the aunt to look at the little fox, she has never seen this kind of fox, but Nalanjing will definitely not deceive her.
There was a smile on the aunt's face, and she showed her the things: "Little lady, do you see if these things are enough?"
In terms of price alone, these things in Madam's hands are not worth much, but in terms of Nalanjing's current situation, they are the best things.
Nalan Jing thought it was a few catties of food, but she didn't expect it to be something ready to eat, she nodded happily: "That's enough, this is today's meal at the aunt's house, and I gave it to us, but the aunt has to work hard to make it again." .”
The aunt was worried that she was too small, but when she saw that she had no complaints and was still so good at talking, she immediately handed the things over with a happy smile, and took out a few fruits from the room, saying that they were for the children, obviously she had heard what she was saying. their situation.
If Nalanjing has any difficulties in the future, he can come and ask. From now on, everyone will be from the same village, and they will help as much as possible, and the tone is not good.
When Nalanjing came back with his things in his arms, Xiao Si and Xiao Wu stood guard at the gate of the yard and looked around. When they vaguely saw a figure, they began to shout: "It's sister-in-law, sister-in-law is back..."
Nalan Jing was also very happy to hear the voice of the child. She carried her things into the house, and the children also ran in.
After Rong Qian and Rong Xuan cleaned the inside and outside of the house, they moved the unconscious Rong Xuan from the cart to the bed in the main room.
At this time Rong Qian was wiping Rong Xuan's body, using the top that he took off from his body, the top was very soft after washing.
Hearing that Narankin was back, he sped up the speed of wiping, and after wiping almost the same, he quickly put on his wet top again.
It was the end of summer at this time, and the weather in Youzhou was not cold, so he was not afraid of catching cold.
Nalanjing tore the hot corn cake in half, let Xiao Si and Xiao Wu sit on the bamboo chair with the pancakes to eat, and walked into the main room without seeing anyone else.
Seeing her coming in, Rong Yu released Rong Xuan's arm, put down Rong Xuan's shirt, and said sideways: "Sister-in-law."
Rong Qian was putting on his clothes, and then called "Sister-in-law", then reached out and raised Rong Xuan's head with a bamboo pillow to make him lie down more comfortably, even if he is unconscious now.
The text is empty, there is no system, the heroine's personality is automatic, and the mechanics are tireless throughout her life
(End of this chapter)
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