Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 688 Dish Was Stolen
Spring was originally a time of hope, but because of the decrease in rice production last year, it has become the most difficult time for the villagers.

After all, the people in the village did not change the rice fields into cotton according to the Shang etiquette, because the order of the imperial city encouraged the people to cultivate more land and plant more grains, in anticipation of the harvest in June.

People in the village start to reduce the amount of rice they eat every day. Those who used to eat rice can only eat porridge now. Fortunately, the hope of spring is still there. After spring, the wild vegetables on the mountain begin to emerge, and there are also wild vegetables in the bamboo forest. With all kinds of bamboo shoots, the villagers didn't starve to death, but they couldn't get enough to eat. They all looked yellow and emaciated.

Chen Rou's daily job is to take care of the children, listen to the chatter of the villagers by the way, and live in a leisurely way until the villagers start to borrow food everywhere in the spring. The beginning is really coming.

The wild vegetables on the mountain, which can be dug up, were almost dug up all at once. The mountain, which is obviously full of vitality, has changed.People searched for wild vegetables all day and all night. The bracken that had just sprouted had no time to grow, so they were cut off by the middle. Even the vegetable fields grown by themselves were stolen.

It has been more than three months since the little bean sprouts, and the weather is gradually warming up. Chen Rou, who has been scratched by her countless bloodstains, finally decided to let her see her own vegetable field.

The three-month-old child is curious about everything when she goes out for the first time, although Chen Rou can see that there is nothing strange in her dark round eyes except for the desire to eat .

In the basic state, the little bean sprouts have been eaten and slept for three months, slept and eaten, and tortured Chen Rou when she woke up. The little guy scratched several red marks on her neck and face, and pulled her hair if she didn't let her scratch.

"I said you little aunt, did I owe you something in my previous life? No one in this big family would talk about it, so why did I pick my hair?"

Another strand of hair was grabbed by the little bean sprouts, Chen Rou looked helpless, she had no choice but to break her little hands again and again.

In the past few days, Shen Zhuo was planting seeds in the field, Zhang Lan was helping with the cooking, and the village head was preparing for Wang Tianbao's house test in April. Everyone had their own things to do, and only Chen Rou became an idler.

Just approaching her vegetable garden, she saw a white figure. In her vegetable garden, Chen Rou hurriedly scolded.

"Who? What are you doing in my vegetable field?"

When the man heard the sound, he ran away in fright, and directly smashed into the fence of the vegetable garden of Chen Rou's house. In fact, they all belong to the same village. You can tell who it is just by his body shape, but Chen Rou will definitely not go if he runs away. She came to the door, but she picked all the green vegetables that could be picked in the garden, and fed them to the chickens and ducks, which was better than being led away by someone.

It was inconvenient to hold a child, and it was also inconvenient for Chen Rou to do things, so she simply carried the little bean sprouts home.

Just at this time, Shen Zhuo came back from the field, because he planted seeds in the paddy field, and his body was still covered with mud at the moment, Chen Rou took out the towel for wiping the face of the bean sprouts and handed it to Shen Zhuo. Shen Zhuo actually started laughing, and his mouth began to drool.

The smile on Shen Zhuo's face melted immediately, he stretched out his hand, wanting to hug the little bean sprouts, but inadvertently saw the mud all over his body, and withdrew his hand.

As a result, the little devil at home started crying and howling.

"Wow...wow..."

Shen Zhuo was so frightened that he quickly reached out his hand and hugged the little thing, only then stopped her crying.

(End of this chapter)