Who understands? I took the library with me to farm

Chapter 30 Learn now and sell now
  The little girl tugged at the hem of Liang Fengni's skirt and said timidly: "Mom, hurry up and get some water. Daddy will be angry if we don't go back."

Liang Fengni cried and touched her daughter's hand and continued to work hard to carry water.

"Mom, stop crying, daddy knows he's going to beat you again."

"Okay, be obedient. Mom, don't cry. Just wait a little longer and you'll be fine soon."

The hustle and bustle dissipated, and beside the deep ancient well, the figures of the mother and daughter became increasingly thin.

……

On the way home, Feng Yuanlang walked steadily ahead carrying water. Except when he was carrying his wife on his back, he had never been so steady when working.

Is this the sun coming out in the west? Or is it going to rain red from the sky?

"Yuen Long, did you have fun playing with Grandma Lu's puppy?" He Miao quickly followed up and asked.

Yuen Long said calmly: "Da Guan'er is not an ordinary dog. He is humane and very lovable. I had a good time this afternoon."

Yo, I can still answer questions in an orderly manner.

"Are you tired? Let me bear the burden for a while?" He Miao was not afraid that he would be tired, but mainly because he was afraid that he would spill all the hard work.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yuanlang replied directly in the tone of a boss: "I said, I will bear the responsibility, it is my responsibility, you don't need to interfere, just follow your own path."

After the three of them got home, Ms. Feng Liu stepped forward to pick up the pole with concern, saying, "These children are so playful. If they don't come back, they won't have any water to drink. Where are they going for a walk?"

Feng Xiaoxi wiped her sweat and said cheerfully: "Mom, we didn't go anywhere. When we were fetching water, we met an enemy at the well."

"Enemies?" Ms. Feng Liu thought for a moment, then widened her eyes and asked, "You mean that stinky girl from the Liang family?"

"Who else can there be besides her? Our family never provokes anyone. How many enemies do we have?" Feng Xiaoxi went to the water tank, picked up the water ladle made of half a gourd and planned to scoop out water. As soon as she opened the wooden lid , and found that there was not a drop of water inside.

"I'm so thirsty, mother, let's clean the water quickly, we have to cook later."

Mrs. Feng Liu responded thoughtfully, lifting the bucket to the edge of the tank and rummaging through the broken wooden box behind the tank to find a few dry broad-leaf grasses.

What Feng Xiaoxi said by "purifying the water" is a simple version of water purification. The water source in this era is relatively pure and is not contaminated by chemical products, but it cannot be drank directly.

The water must be purified with Tusu grass, alum, almonds and other substances before it can be used for drinking and cooking. Among these things, the only Tusu grass that can be obtained in Dayan.

This kind of grass can play a certain role in disinfection and sterilization. If you put it in water for an hour, you can take it out. Then before drinking the water, boil the water again, and then there will be no problem at all.

Of course, except when the weather is cold, people don't boil water on weekdays. Firstly, it is time-consuming and troublesome. Secondly, firewood is also a precious commodity and cannot be abused, so they just use a ladle to scoop cold water and drink it.

With an attitude of careful identification and study, He Miao dug out the "Compendium of Materia Medica", looked it up, and found the relevant explanation "To kill the Soviet Union and ward off all unhealthy trends in epidemics and disasters", and only operated after confirming that it was correct.

After cleaning the water, she rubbed her sore shoulders and went over to see what Feng Yuanlang was doing. As soon as he got home, he got into the west room, not knowing what was so attractive.

After pushing the door open and entering the house, Feng Yuanlang lay on the kang with his butt stuck out and his head buried in a book. He Miao patted his left shoulder. He immediately turned his head to the left to take a look. He Miao took advantage of the opportunity and pulled him away from the gap on the right. Open half the book.

Looking at the cover, there are six big words written on it: The love of a domineering boy. As the title of the book indicates, the protagonist in the comic book is a cold and calm artificial boy, who belongs to the domineering type who "dislikes the integrity of his body". Turning to the first few pages that Yuen Long was reading, it happened to be the scene where the male protagonist fell in love with the female protagonist and doted on her. The sentence in the bubble was "You don't need to interfere in this matter, just follow your own path." ,let's go!"

In the picture, the male protagonist bends down and stretches out his right hand, facing the heroine with his palm facing up. In his hand is a diamond ring as big as a pigeon egg, and his facial expression is a big "wink"!
  The heroine on the opposite side covers her mouth with one hand to express disbelief and hesitation with the other. The male protagonist's speech bubble is emphasized with an exclamation vertical line: "Wear it now!"

"Hahahahahaha" He Miao burst into laughter. It turns out that Feng Yuanlang just saw the cartoon from this comic, and he learned and sold it now.

He was actually able to read the dialog box. It seemed that the memory of literacy still remained in his mind and had not been erased.

He Miao smiled for a long time, put the book in his arms, and quietly put it back in the library.

Confiscated! This comic is poisonous!

Feng Yuanlang looked aggrieved as his wife took the book away and hid it somewhere.

His shining round eyes drooped, like a pitiful puppy.

"Daughter-in-law, I'll give you all the candies in Yuen Long, and give me back the drawing book." He took out a flat sorghum candy from his breast pocket and handed it to He Miao as if to please him. He must have been lying down reading a book just now and didn't pay attention. To be squashed.

He Miao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he gave him a copy of "Landscape Travel Notes Illustrated Book" and dropped another sentence that was incomprehensible to Yuen Long.

"Read this book. There is always one body and soul on the road."

After saying that, she raised her hand to touch the end of her eyes and stretched her two fingers up and down to prevent crow's feet from laughing.

Dayan doesn’t have any high-efficiency skin care products, so it can only use ancient physical methods to fight against aging!

After laughing enough, He Miao went to the kitchen to cook dinner.

Mrs. Feng Liu came in with her daughter to help. He Miao was used to immersed in cooking and didn't like others to interrupt at will, especially the two of them. However, her mother-in-law seemed to have something to say, so she didn't say much.

Tonight she is going to make steamed buns stuffed with wild vegetables, which Feng Erzhuang picked in the morning.

He hadn't gone up the mountain for a long time, and he was thinking about every plant and tree in the mountain. Taking advantage of the farmers' break in the fields, he went up the mountain and picked some wild vegetables, carrying them in his coat, and waiting for Xiao Xi to give her lunch. Take it home.

There are many wild vegetables in spring and they are fresh. When every household has free time, they will go up the mountain to pick some and eat them as vegetables, which can help them with many things.

Feng Xiaoxi took a large wooden basin. The basin was filled with rice water that had been accumulated for washing vegetables and watering the ground. The roots of wild vegetables were stained with mud, so they needed to be washed and washed more often.

Yes, that’s right, wild vegetable roots are also to be eaten and cannot be wasted. They taste quite good.

Feng Liu and He Miao worked together to knead the dough, cut the ingredients, and roll them into small round cakes of moderate thickness.

The Feng family has never made this kind of troublesome and delicate food, so Feng Liu's hands were thick and the buns he rolled out were big and flat. He Miao silently remade them, and the cooking efficiency was virtually improved. Slowed down.

"Miao'er, Xiao Xi told me just now, are you worried about meeting that person?" Feng Liu's drunkard didn't care about drinking, and asked tentatively while kneading the dough.

(End of this chapter)