Farmland Blessed Girl Xiao Xiangshi

Chapter 9 Initial Training

Seeing the sky getting brighter, Mu Ya hurried out of the yard with the barrel.

Although he has never been out of the yard, he has also heard that the well is at the entrance of the village. Every time Mu Ya walked out of the yard, he saw the well and walked back after fetching a bucket of water.

Going back and forth like this three times, Muya took a rest when he saw that there were already pedestrians on the road.Seeing that there was still not much water in the tank, Mu Ya could only shake his head and sigh.I can only hope that when grandpa wakes up, don't ask too many questions.

Thinking here, Muya heard movement in the house.

After a while, Mu Zong stepped out of the room.

Seeing Muya standing in front of the door, he was stunned for a moment, "Sister Ya? Why do you wake up so early?" As he spoke, he scooped water into the wooden basin with a gourd ladle.

"Why is there so much less water?" Mu Zong asked in surprise.

Mu Ya stuck out her tongue, "I sweated a little last night and felt uncomfortable, so I got up and took a shower with some water."

As soon as Mu Ya finished speaking, he heard a "dong".

Mu Zong threw the ladle into the water tank and hit the wall of the tank, making a loud noise.

Mu Ya was startled, but before he could react, he saw Mu Zong's serious face.

"Nonsense, you are a little girl, how can you take a shower with cold water? You are too nonsense, quickly stretch out your hand, and I will check your pulse!" Mu Zong said with a face full of concern.

Mu Ya's eyes turned red, this kind of heartfelt concern, except for her aunt and grandma, only the person in front of her made her feel it again.And those memories of getting along with my aunt and grandma, because of the relationship between age and time, there are not many left.Even her aunt's face had begun to blur. In Mu Ya's impression, her aunt was a kind, smiling old lady who treated her very well.No matter how many... I can't remember.

Controlling his emotions, Mu Ya hummed lightly, turned his head, and passed his hand over.

Mu Zong's eyes turned red when he saw Mu Ya, and he couldn't bear it, but he still held back and didn't try to coax her.Otherwise, if I do this again next time, I'm afraid my bones will be cold.Girl dolls are most afraid of getting cold.

After feeling his pulse, Mu Zong felt relieved.It was only then that Mu Ya's skin color changed.

Obviously she was a thin and yellow girl yesterday, but today her skin has become fair and translucent, and her skin is as creamy as fat.Mu Zong is not an ordinary country old man, and his vision is naturally not ordinary.As long as his good granddaughter got some good luck, and seeing that Mu Ya didn't want to say more, naturally she was considerate and didn't ask more.

But he still bluffed, "Don't be so nonsense next time. If you feel uncomfortable, call grandpa. Grandpa will boil hot water for you. You can't do that."

Mu Ya stabilized his mood, grinned and said: "Yes, yes, yes, I know Grandpa, this time Ya'er was wrong, and I will never dare to do this in the future. Grandpa wash up quickly, let's eat."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mu Zong's answer, he turned around and ran into the kitchen, carefully took down the steaming rack, put it on the table, and put the steamed sweet potatoes in a bowl.

He poured the remaining salt into the wild vegetable porridge, stirred it evenly with a spoon, took a large bowl of porridge and put it aside.

After finishing this, Muya walked on his short legs again, fetched some water, poured it into the pot, warmed some water with the residual temperature of the firewood, and reserved it for washing dishes later.

Although it was already summer, Grandpa had just said that cold water should not be used, even though he said it was for bathing, Muya dared not touch the mildew at this time.After all, this is the first time I've seen Grandpa get angry since I've been here for more than a month.

After breakfast, Mu Zong seemed hesitant to speak, but in the end he couldn't say anything, he just put away the dishes and went to wash.

Muya knew that she used up all the surplus food in the family, and grandpa was a little embarrassed, but it was hard to blame her.

But since she ate today's food, there is naturally a way.

Seeing that it was going to be hot outside, Mu Zong quickly washed the dishes and chopsticks, took a basket and a small hoe, and went to the back mountain to dig some wild vegetables while the weather was still warm.

(End of this chapter)