Through the daily life of a passer-by and a cultivator

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I squeezed the flesh on my face, and nodded in satisfaction, it's not easy!Finally got fatter.

The people in the village experienced a life-and-death escape early in the morning. Now everyone is not in the mood to work in the field. They are either sitting and chatting together, or lamenting that life in this world is not easy.

Qi Laoniu's family is not, their family is busy cleaning up the Zhuangjuan in the field, and took away the trampled Zhuangjuan. The distressed Qi Laoniu is like digging his flesh. I regret it. If he had known that Yingyao had With this skill, why would he still do it.

Seeing his father like this, Niu Wa could only comfort him and said, "Father, these sorghum rice can already be eaten, and we don't count it as a waste of food, it's just that this stuff hasn't been stored for long."

It is said that our family has no food. With these sorghum rice, our family will make up for it in the past few days and have a full meal. We will be able to harvest food in a few days, what do you think?father.

"Hey" that's the only way to go. Qi Laoniu's family took the sorghum rice they had harvested, sorted it out, and carried it home. They made a pot of sorghum rice that night. There was no soup at all, it was all dry.

Everyone was full, Niuwa hiccupped, thinking to himself, if his father had charged more, the sorghum rice was tender and delicious.

He is only 15 years old, half a boy is growing up, if his family is not usually poor, he can eat more.

In the early morning of the next day, Wenlan got up early to wash up. When she entered the kitchen, she saw that the meal was not ready yet, so she practiced martial arts in the yard, stretched her legs and arms, and the meal was ready.

She didn't wait for the others to get up, so she served her own food and started to eat, looking at Qi He and shaking her head, no one in this family can control her anymore.

Wenlan quickly finished her meal, wiped her mouth, and went directly to the village chief's house to discuss matters. It wasn't that she was in a hurry, but that she really didn't want to stay here anymore.

It would be okay if she were allowed to travel to a place where she had no worries about food and clothing. After all, she would have people taking care of everything, so she wouldn't want to go back. But what kind of world was this? The war outside was chaotic. Even if she didn't go out, she could guess how easy it was to live outside. how.

Don't worry about eating and drinking, even if you can't go far.

When she reached the door of the village chief's house, she knocked on the door, and it was the village chief's wife who opened the door.
Wenlan smiled: Good morning, aunt.

Is it Yingzi?It's here, let's go in!I'm waiting for you.

"Hey" Wenlan didn't talk much. After entering the main room, he found that all the respected people in the village were here. After looking around, he found that no one knew him.

The village chief took a breath and looked up at her: "Ying girl is here, sit down!"The village head grimaced: You just came to pay attention.

Just now Dazhuan said that his parents did not agree to burn bricks for free in the village. I am afraid that the construction of the observatory will not be completed.

Ask Lan what else do you think?He waved his hand and said indifferently, "Isn't it just burning bricks? Since their family doesn't want to, forget it. Burning bricks is such a simple matter. You will send someone to me later, and I will teach them how to burn bricks."

"Cough, cough, cough..." The village chief choked on her breath, and the smoke went into his mouth. It took him a long time to react.

But the other people in the room, when they realized it, they didn't see it that way. They just thought that this kid likes to talk big at such a young age, and they all took it as a joke.

A middle-aged man couldn't understand her, and smiled sarcastically: Qi Ying, you are not a child anymore, don't dare to say anything for the sake of face.

yes!Yingzi, you can't fool the village chief just because Dazhuan doesn't burn bricks for free. This habit is not good. Everyone is already busy and confused, and you let the village chief lead everyone to mess around with you.

Wen Lan pursed her lips: You old man, how do you know that I can't burn bricks? You have heard it with your own ears, or you feel it yourself.

"Hmph" What a rude girl, don't think that killing a barbarian makes you lawless. According to your seniority, I was born with your grandfather, even if your father comes, you have to call me uncle.

"Oh" so what?You are old, you are amazing!Or you are relying on the old to sell the old, and Wen Lan saw that the old man was very angry, and he was afraid that he would get sick, so he showed mercy and said: It's pointless for us to continue to make noise here.

Otherwise, I asked Lan Qiao's Erlang legs, and said with a half-smile: "Do you dare to make a bet with me?"

Lawless, lawless, the old man pointed at her angrily and was speechless. It was the boy next to him who pulled the old man back to sit. Grandpa, please calm down first. He stood up and said solemnly: You can bet, I don’t know what to bet.

What are you betting on? Ask Lan to see that he doesn't look like he's from the village, and he looks like a young master who hasn't been hungry. She doesn't care who he is, since he's betting.

She has to think about what she lacks, and if she has it, she thought for a while and said: If I can burn bricks, everyone present here will help me build a big house. On the contrary, if I can’t burn bricks, everyone present The life of the whole family, until the world is peaceful, I will save it.

"Okay" Han Qingxiang smiled secretly, I'll take this bet, don't lose and cry when the time comes.

It's hard for a gentleman to chase after a word, but this girl keeps her word. After five days, she checked the results, and she didn't go back after asking Lantou.

village head……

He opened his mouth, is the village chief just a show?Don't ask his opinion from beginning to end?I decide for myself.

The village head was in a bad mood for a moment, seeing these people dissatisfied, he said, "Let's go, let's go, why are you still discussing, since you have all made up your mind, why do you still ask me what the village head is doing?"

Village chief, do you really believe that girl Qiying can burn bricks? Don't be ridiculous, even if she can burn bricks, does she have the soil to burn bricks?The village head still believed the children when they were done making trouble.

A man with a mustache finished speaking disdainfully, stood up and watched him answer, and said, "Village chief, let's continue to discuss the safety of the village, how many people will hunt for gongs in a team, and when will it start."

The others also nodded, as if it was just a farce of two children, and no one of them took it seriously, even the village head began to discuss how to arrange it.

Han Qingxiang curled his lips angrily, and ran out. He really treated him like a child. He was born in a big family, and he had never seen anyone before. He had never experienced any intrigue.

He lowered his eyes and kicked the stones on the road. He really didn't understand why his mother had to send him here. His grandfather's family was not rich, and this place was too close to the border. If something happened, it would probably happen here first.

Qi He came out from the village head's house and saw his grandson standing there alone. The child must be homesick, so he walked over and patted him on the back: what's wrong, but he was homesick.

When Han Qingxiang saw someone patting him, he was startled, turned around and found that it was grandpa, and patted his chest: Grandpa is you!I was scared to death, I didn't think about home, just, I just couldn't figure out why my mother must have sent me away.

After finishing speaking, Han Qingxiang lowered his head, as if he was embarrassed to ask such a question.Qi He patted his head, smiled and said: Don't look at the poverty here, it's also close to the border, but the whole Qijia Village, when the barbarians came in, if they didn't run so slowly, few people would be killed by the barbarians. catch.

That's why, your mother insisted on letting you come here.

After Han Qingxiang heard this, his mouth opened wide, and he said in surprise: Why is this? Does Qijia Village have any secret weapons.

"Haha" Silly boy, what's the secret weapon? It's just that there are mountains and rivers in all directions here. People who are not familiar with this place will be confused if they go in. If they get in, they may not come out.

Can't!There are many ways that barbarians can set fire to mountains. He doesn't believe that barbarians can't think of things that Han Qingxiang can think of.

Qi He walked away, shaking his head: You!It's too simple to think about things, you can only think about where is the other side of the mountain, Han Qingxiang shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.

The other end is the place of the barbarians, but no one has ever been to the deep mountains, where the depths are unfathomable, and there are mythical beasts living there. Fortunately, our place is poor, and the barbarians rarely come here when the grain is not harvested.

(End of this chapter)