Chapter 20
As the night turned and the morning came, the sky was getting brighter and the thunderstorm stopped, but the firewood for breakfast was gone, and even the golden cicadas in the wooden bucket were washed out, lying in the muddy water and feigning death.

"Aniang, let's burn the grass in the quilt and replace it with a new one when the weather clears." Tian Xiaohe looked at the tattered quilt, really worried about how he would live in winter, would he freeze to death?Will there be frostbite?Hope nothing unexpected happens.

As a result, the quilt turned into a quilt, and Jin Chanzi became a full-bodied delicacy as he wished.

After hesitating again and again, Tian still announced the decision to have two meals a day, which made Tian Xiaohe very speechless. Thinking about the home with nothing, he could only stay next to him.

After eating and drinking enough, Mrs. Tian went out to borrow a picket, and opened up a circle of wasteland next to the one-acre Susukida, planning to plant some radishes and cabbages in a few days.

The three of Tian Xiaohe did not follow, they were too young to do much if they went there, and Tian Xiaohe's wounds did not heal well, and he had never tended the crops, so he didn't know how to plant them at all, the only thing he knew was knowing the crops That's all.

Therefore, during this day, she spent the whole day making various kinds of nets, and stayed in the house until the sun was sinking, and then she took Xiaodoumai out to pick up cicadas.

On the second day, Tian Xiaohe still stayed at home like this, and she stayed at home while she was busy. Her only thought was to change some capital first and buy some useful things.

For example, the seeds that were not distributed when the family was separated, a few more clothes to wear, and utensils such as pots, pots, spoons, and kitchen knives that can be used for cooking, at least the problem of food and clothing must be solved first.

Tian Xiaohe is a real foodie, but she didn't let herself be so lazy. As long as her health is better, she will naturally learn the life skills here. It doesn't matter if it's another era. If you don't study and don't think about life, you are looking for death what!
Although she wanted to make clothes and embroider flowers like Wang Xiaojun did, but she really couldn't learn those too detailed tasks, so she chose the blueprints that can be freely played like fields, and she can draw whatever she wants.

On the first day of July, the big collection she was looking forward to finally came. Tian Xiaohe also finished weaving the colored threads in Aunt Wang's basket. Except for Tian's two old-style ones, the other 65 were all new-style ones.
As soon as it was dawn, Tian called her up, left food for the two little ones, and took her to Sangu Town.

After walking for more than half an hour, the morning sun still hadn't risen, and the overcast sky prevented the two of them from being exposed to the scorching sun.

Not long after, there was the sound of creaking bullock carts behind her, and Tian pulled her to the side of the road and continued on her way.

However, Tian Xiaohe still couldn't help but cast a glance. The ox cart was actually owned by the village chief's family. There were a lot of people crammed into the cart, and the old scalper struggled to pull it, but the people in the cart were talking and laughing happily.

When the bullock cart passed the mother and daughter, almost all the people in the cart rolled their eyes and laughed endlessly.

"Oh, isn't this the mourner of the village?"

"That's right, it's been a few days since I killed my father, and I'm still on filial piety, why did I run out in broad daylight..."

"Do you know? That family just separated, and on the day of the separation, Mrs. Lu was bedridden by Ke, with evil spirits..."
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(End of this chapter)

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