The first peasant girl of splendid elegance

Chapter 7 Fishing (1)
Jun Yang thought while listening, and nodded after she finished speaking, expressing her agreement: "I think that's fine, that fungus is really delicious, but I'm afraid that some people don't know what it is."

"It's okay, I can do it myself." She smiled slyly, and then warned: "Mother, if you want to eat, come here, don't go to the mountains to pick it yourself, fungus is like wild mushrooms, some are also poisonous, this one Keep the matter secret first, otherwise, if someone finds out that they picked poisonous mushrooms and fungus by mistake, I’m afraid it will affect the sales.”

"Well, don't worry about this. Mother can't wait for you to put the fungus and wild mushrooms in the whole forest into your purse. How can you tell them? If there are too many, then sell them immediately, and if there are too many, save some to eat in winter, anyway, you also said that it can be stored for a long time after drying." Jun Yang's tone was a little excited when he said it at the end.

"Okay, that's it. I'll give it a try when the market is held in the town the day after tomorrow." She was a little excited. This is not a good phenomenon, but it is an ancient market. Not necessarily so excited.

Seeing that the sky was already getting dark, Jun Yang got up and bid farewell to Jun Yao, saying that he was going home.

Looking at the gloomy sky outside, Jun Yao hurriedly put on a coarse cloth jacket and followed Jun Yang out: "Mother, slow down, this is outside the village, I'll see you off."

Mrs. Jun Yang hurriedly pushed her into the house, and said with a sullen face: "What are you going to send? You haven't done it yet. Don't worry about me. I've walked this road for several years. Besides, in Quanshui Village, who How dare you harm me, your second grandfather is Li Zheng."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Junxie to refute, she waved her hand, turned around and quickly walked out of the gate of the fenced yard, heading towards the village.

Jun Yao stood outside the courtyard, watching Jun Yang walk past the big pagoda tree and into the village, before returning to the house.

Back in the kitchen, she rinsed the rough porcelain bowl in the wooden basin, dried the water and put it on a simple wooden shelf aside, then poured water into the large wooden basin specially for bathing, took off her clothes slowly, and sat on the stool Go up, wipe your body with a handkerchief.This body is good-looking, it is pretty much the same as her previous life, the only thing that makes her dissatisfied is the chest that is almost like an airport, and the damn B cup, she was a proud D in her previous life, but now the B is in her eyes, It's no different from those reckless men with tangled muscles, they are simply challenging her bottom line.

Although she still has some experience in breast enlargement, she couldn't use it due to the constraints of the conditions. Finally, she sighed and decided that when the conditions are good and the two little buns are raised, she must implement this long-term goal. Purpose, never give up.

Thinking of this, her mood seemed to be relieved a lot. She simply cleaned up, poured out the basin of still clear water, put on a coat, turned around and filled the stove with firewood, and found two more adobes to cover the stove. In this way, the heat of the earth kang can be preserved, and even if she sleeps until the morning, she still won’t feel cold, because when she saw the sky when she sent Jun Yang, she didn’t know when there would be a fire at night. Rain, winter is about to enter, this rain is bound to be extraordinarily cold, one autumn rain and one cold.

After packing everything up, she returned to the inner room. She thought that the two little guys should have fallen asleep after such a long time, but who knew that as soon as she entered, Qiao'er's crisp voice sounded: "Mother, hurry up, get in bed." It's so warm, Qiao'er and elder brother still need to listen to mother's storytelling."

"Okay, mother will tell Qiao'er and brother a story." She walked to a badly worn bronze mirror and sat down. The white cotton cloth was wrapped around her head for a few times, and then she put on the sweater and squeezed into the bed, Qiaoer suddenly smiled and squeezed into her arms.

"Mother, you smell so good." Qiao'er giggled.

Jun Yao smiled warmly, pushed her hair back, and said softly: "Mother's Qiaoer is also very fragrant."

Seeing Qiaoer's cute smile, Xiaoshan seemed to be infected too, stretched out his arm from his bed, poked Qiaoer's little face, and then asked Junxi, "Mother, does your head still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, mother just serves some wine for infection." She explained to him, then tucked the quilt for Xiaoshan, hugged Qiao'er into her arms, and said, "Now, mother will tell you a story. A story about persistence and faith."

Her voice is gentle and warm. In this simple and warm room, it is like the spring breeze caressing the willows. This story is Journey to the West, which is vividly told by her, and the two little guys are also attracted by her story. laughing out loud.

After a long time, there was a dull thunder outside the window, which made the whole thatched cottage feel shaken. Junmao seemed unaffected by his indifferent expression, just thinking in his heart that during the winter, there would be a lot of purchases at home, except for their three days a day. Meals, rice noodles, grain and oil, meat and vegetable snacks, and a few sets of bedding for the family, no matter what, she can't wrong her child.

Outside, the rain was very loud, and she could hear the sound of pattering when it fell on the ground, but with these two little guys by her side, she felt very happy and satisfied.

In the early morning, at midnight, Jun Yao opened his eyes, looked at the two little buns beside him, and couldn't help pursing his lips and chuckling.

The two children were really dishonest when they were sleeping, it was okay for Qiaoer to be in her arms, but Xiaoshan showed a white calf, so thin that Junxi couldn't help shaking her head, secretly determined to make up for them completely.

He got up and put on a coarse cloth coat, tucked the corners of the quilts for the two children, opened the door and lifted the curtain, and walked out.

The rain outside has not stopped, but it has become much lighter, and the patter of rain and fog has filled the entire house.

Jun Yao shivered, and after an autumn rain, it was really cold, thinking that the family didn't have any clothes to keep out the cold, and the matter of selling mountain products had to be put on the agenda early.

After gathering up her clothes, she went back to the house and took out a bamboo hat from behind the door, buckled it on her head, and carried the bamboo basket to the house. Today, she was going to the river behind to see if she could catch the rain.Looking at the rain yesterday, maybe the small river behind will be full, and then we will be able to catch fish. At this time, the fish tastes delicious. Cooking a pot of fish soup can not only warm the body but also supplement nutrition.

After coming to the house, standing by the river, looking at the rushing river, the smile on his lips slowly evoked.

She walked up and down the creek for a while, and finally stopped at a relatively narrow and shallow place, moved stones to cut off the creek, and finally stopped in the middle, blocking the gap with bamboo baskets.Some small fish will follow the trend of the river and swim downstream. If the whole river is cut off, the fish will definitely go to the only bamboo basket.

She had done this kind of thing when she was young in the river where she came home. The small ones were as big as the palm of your hand, and the big ones weighed two or three catties.

(End of this chapter)