I opened a spicy hot shop in different time and space

Chapter 9 - Dad

Jin Liuniang rubbed her belly, her face was distressed, this child will not be reborn, she should not be her child, in this troubled world, in such a calamity year, even if it is born safely, it is unknown whether it will survive.

She looked at Dong Ya with longing eyes, and didn't dare to keep it any longer, and finally ate it mouthful.

The water in the cleaning pool was already at the same level as the lake surface, and then it stopped seeping in. The vegetable washing pool was a bit slippery, so Ye Luoyin and Liu Niang found stones to cushion the surrounding area.

Not far away is the willow forest. The two broke a lot of willow branches. After cleaning them, Liu Niang sat on a rock and started braiding her hair. Ye Luoyin knew that anyone who didn't know how to weave baskets would do it like this. The two sides are connected with goose tendon grass, which is a wicker basket.

Not long after, Liu Niang made a wicker basket and put duckweed in it, and Ye Luoyin ran to the cave again.

There are seven or eight fires burning in the cave, and there are a lot of dry firewood and wet wood piled up in the open space outside. For no reason, it feels very alive.

Ye Feng wiped his face and told his mother to pay attention to safety, while he entered the bamboo forest in the south.

Ye Feng chopped bamboo to make a simple bed for several female relatives, mainly for Ye Luoyin. His daughter has never suffered any crimes since she was a child. Besides, sleeping on the ground of the cave is actually very unsafe.

Ye Luoyin wanted to ask her father where he put the 'pheasant', so she went to the bamboo forest.

"Dad, give me the hatchet, I'll try."

Ye Feng handed the machete over, and Ye Luoyin chopped down a bamboo that was as thick as the mouth of a bowl, stood up, and shook the hatchet, as if all the strength was poured into the hatchet, it was a very mysterious feeling.

Even though Ye Luoyin was strong, Ye Feng didn't use his daughter to work. He chopped more than a dozen in one go, before Ye Luoyin remembered to ask, "Dad, does Yanlai Mountain have an owner?"

In this era, privatization is really privatization.

On the premise that the country is not destroyed, the land owned by the aristocratic families and nobles can be passed down from generation to generation.

"It belongs to our Yangshui county government, but before, the trees here were not allowed to be chopped down randomly, but the bamboo is whatever you want."

"Dad, where is the pheasant you caught just now?"

Ye Feng glanced at his daughter, thought for a while, and said seriously, "I'm not lying to you, it's not a pheasant or a snake, it's a big mouse, quite fat."

The world is difficult and I don't know what will happen in the future.

If it is a peaceful and prosperous age, he is confident that his wife and daughter will live a good life.

But this is a troubled time, and the historical trend is a bit similar to the Southern Song Dynasty.

Further north of Lingzhou Mansion is Jiangzhou Mansion. Youzhou Mansion, which is across the river from Jiangzhou Mansion, used to be the most prosperous city in the northern area of ​​Taikang Dynasty, but now it is occupied by Tartars.

The Tartars occupied ten cities of the Taikang Dynasty in one go, and one occupation lasted for ten years.

Who knows if it will continue to expand south?
In war, it is women and children who suffer the most.

Ye Luoyin patted him, "Comrade Ye, don't worry, I can hold on, and my mother is fine."

The big deal is not to eat.

As for the future, let’s talk about it.

Ye Feng, who tied up the bamboo and carried it, warned, "Don't tell your mother, she is timid, do you hear me?"

Ye Luoyin: ...

She must have picked it up, or picked it up from the trash.

On the flat ground of the cave, Sun Cuizhi was not idle, picked up a few stones, set up a simple pot and stove, put the cooking pots on it, and then started rubbing the rope with goosegrass.

Ye Luoyin chose a piece of bamboo and decided to make several bamboo tubes to hold water. She found her strength very interesting. It stands to reason that such a hatchet should not go in immediately without jumping the blade, but this is the truth. Go down, the bamboo joints are broken neatly.

It seems that it is not only strength, but also energy.

Yep, that's how it feels.

Could it be that she is taking the route of cultivating immortality?
But it's not right, after eating, apart from being warm and full of strength, there is no black mud oozing out of the skin as described in the novel, pain in the tendons or something.

Before discussing it with her family, Sun Cuizhi snorted and asked, "Ayin, is your sister-in-law crying?"

Ye Luoyin glanced down, as if she was wiping away tears.

When she got to the front, Ye Luoyin tilted her head and glanced at Jin Liuniang, "Sister-in-law, are you worried about my elder brother?"

Jin Liuniang hummed softly, and she was too embarrassed to say that she was a little empty, because Dongya, who was always with her in the past, didn't pay much attention to her today.

In any case, the in-laws and the others are Dongya's biological parents. If they change, Dongya will definitely get close.

Jin Liuniang is not an ink-blotted person, she is still weaving wicker, Ye Luoyin sits beside her and starts making bamboo tubes.

There is no chainsaw or grinding tool, so she can only use her strength to make the simplest bamboo tube, which can drink water and hold things.

Repair rough edges with a machete.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Luoyin made five bamboo tubes, Liu Niang weaved five wicker baskets, big and small, put the bamboo tubes in, Ye Luoyin and Liu Niang went back to the cave.

I saw Ye Feng standing in the open space, frowning at Ye Family Village.

There was no cooking smoke, but no one came up.

Probably no one believed him.

"Forget it, maybe the king of Qi suddenly regretted it and decided not to release the flood because of the people." Sun Cuizhi put several bamboo baskets on the big rock, "Liu Niang, you are really skillful, you are really good at weaving the bamboo baskets."

Jin Liuniang was taken aback for a moment. After all, it was the first time she was praised by her mother-in-law, but when she realized it, she felt a little happy.Not idle, pursing his lips, and briskly went to straighten the scattered firewood.

Ye Feng picked up the bucket, "I'll fetch some water."

"Dad, I'll go with you."

Ye Feng's face turned dark, prodigal child, what the hell is daddy?

Ye Luoyin felt that she had to get used to it as soon as possible, and she couldn't call her parents in private from now on.

After finishing the firewood, Liu Niang took a look at the flat ground. There was a bed made of bamboo bundles. It was very simple and quite large. It seemed a bit uneven, but it felt quite solid.

Unexpectedly, the father-in-law and mother-in-law are actually so capable.

Over there, Sun Cuizhi suddenly remembered something, and shouted, "Dongya, don't run around alone, do you hear me?"

"heard it."

The way to enter the store is to roll your eyes in a coma, and you must not place an order.

"Dongya..." Ye Feng smacked his mouth, amused, "Not to mention, it sounds much better than your second uncle's aunt and erya."

Here, Sun Cuizhi took Liuniang to start sweeping the cave, and the burnt plant ash was directly put into the basket. There was no smoke, and although it was semi-dark, it was not so humid.

Still feeling a little dry for a long time, Liuniang felt that this cave was better than the home at the bottom of the mountain.

She started tidying up the bamboo sticks on the ground again, picked out the usable ones, and put the rest beside the cave, and then sat down and started breaking the bamboo sticks.

Sun Cuizhi continued to knead the rope with goose tendon grass, she asked Jin Liuniang, "Liu Niang, what do you want to weave?"

Jin Liuniang was immersed in her own thoughts, she was startled suddenly, and hurriedly replied, "Mom, it's a pity to throw away these broken branches. I want to weave two bamboo curtains and put them on the bucket."

After Sun Cuizhi hummed, she stopped talking.

In fact, I really wanted to chat with the little daughter-in-law who was like a little white rabbit, but seeing her nervous look, she shut up resentfully.

(End of this chapter)