Reborn Farmer's Businesswoman

Chapter 379 Settling in a Small Fishing Village

The carriage moved forward slowly, because it was not suitable to drive at night with children, so I found an inn to stay overnight when the sun went down.

After several twists and turns, I finally arrived at the small fishing village in the afternoon of April [-]th.

The new house is quite big, surrounded by big stones, and divided into front yard and back yard, inner house and outer hall, well arranged, and enough rooms.

Brothers A Nuo and Lin Biao were waiting in the house. When they saw Han Qing and others coming, they hurried up to help.

Although Arnold is small, he is strong enough to enter the house with a bag in one hand.

Mother Lin was holding Heng'er, Han Qing was holding Xiaozao, and it was the first time A Nuo saw such a small baby, wrapped tightly in swaddling clothes.Such a young child seems to be broken if touched lightly.

The little wolf sniffed the smell of the two babies, wandering around Han Qing very curiously.

Han Qing had traveled for two days and one night, and she was still tired easily after she was just out of confinement, so she asked the maid to make the bed first and prepare to rest.

Just when the little girl woke up, she pushed the quilt with her little hands.

Han Qing sat on the side, opened a corner, and the little guy's pink and round face was instantly exposed.

There was no dust in the room, so Han Qing put down the brim of her hat.

A Nuo at the side looked at Xiao Zao'er's bright eyes with novelty, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

Seeing this, Han Qing couldn't help hugging the baby: "Arnuo, do you want to hug Zao Zao?"

Anuo took Xiao Zaoer carefully, and the child waved his curled hands forward, and burst into tears.

A Nuo was startled, frightened by the sound of crying suddenly, his amber pupils were full of helplessness, he hesitated and said: "Don't cry, don't cry..."

Suddenly, I felt a trace of slightly warm liquid on my hand...

Han Qing's eyebrows raised slightly, she couldn't help taking Zao'er for a look, and smiled: "Mother changed Xiao Zao'er's diaper."

Arnold's face was blushing, and his wet little hands froze in mid-air and trembled slightly.

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The next day, April nineteenth.

After resting all night, Han Qing was full of energy. After feeding the twins, she first ordered the maid to find a clean nanny nearby. The baby was getting bigger and bigger. One person breastfeeding the two babies might not be able to feed them enough.

As soon as the maid went out, she told her mother-in-law to buy rice paper, the more the better.

Then he asked Lin Huwei to go to Fengzhou City to invite a famous painter.

She wants to draw Lin Youtian's appearance, post missing person notices, post them in Fengzhou City, and post them in every corner of the small fishing village, as long as there are people, she will send them out.

Things are properly ordered, Han Qing is going to go out to check the surrounding environment.

Her breasts were swollen and her milk was swollen, so she had to change into a looser and slightly thicker clothes.

The twins have already fallen asleep, and Mother Lin is helping to take care of them, while she takes the opportunity to go out to find out the highlands suitable for building workshops.

The small fishing village is not too big, it is surrounded by mountains and the sea, and most of the villagers make a living by fishing.

After wandering around, Han Qing found a stone field near the mountain.

This place is mostly rocky and cliffs, which is not suitable for labor, but it is sunny, which is very suitable for brewing soy sauce.

Standing on the high place of the boulder, she looked up and looked around, hoping that Lin Youtian would suddenly jump out from a certain corner and call her a lady...

Han Qing sighed, walked out of the stone field, and went to find the small fishing village in the afternoon to buy this piece of hill.

A gust of wind blew, messing with her hair.

The sea breeze has a salty and damp taste. It is a pity that in ancient times, salt could not be produced privately. Salt has been very important to people since ancient times. If there is no salt, people will have no strength, soldiers will lose strength, and the country will perish.

Therefore, salt and iron had been monopolized by the government in the Northern Dynasties, so salt was really precious.

(End of this chapter)