In fact, when Qingyi and Hua Xiangrong went to the farmland with the pillar yesterday afternoon, they noticed those sensen kudzu leaves that looked like nets. Before she thought of letting Zhuzi and Brother Leng go to pick up rice, she thought that she would go up the mountain to dig kudzu today.

You must know that compared with those wild fruits that only have water, although this kudzu root is not as good as sweet potatoes and potatoes can fill the stomach, but the starch content is also a lot, and there is no problem in filling the stomach in a short time. To tell the truth, people are iron and steel, and she is hungry and panicked if she doesn't eat a meal, and her eyes are now dizzy from hunger.

Qingyi spotted a main vine, and then touched the main vine, she didn't know how many miles she had walked, but when she looked up again, the top of her head was already a leaf covering the sky, and the sunlight shone through the gap between the leaves on her and Hua Xiangrong's faces, casting a layer of mottled light and shadow.

She feels similar to her in the modern countryside, except that she had no problem eating in her previous life, but here............ There was only a helpless smile on the corner of her mouth, and she picked up the hoe beside her, carefully picked up the dead leaves on the ground, and dug them up one by one.

Hua Xiangrong watched her do this, and she did the same thing as the owner.

The two of them had a conversation without a match, Qingyi told Hua Xiangrong to use less force while digging, to eradicate the small ones on the side, and eat them to dig out the big roots.

However, the two of them didn't feel tired after digging for a long time, but maybe it was because they drank the spiritual spring water, and when they thought of the spiritual spring water, they thought of Xiaoya, and the look in their eyes dimmed, and they must find Xiaoya back when they have a chance.

When Qingyi looked at the soil piled up higher than herself, she learned from the way she used to work, spit into the palm of her hand, and continued to dig up.

After about a moment of planting, a light brown color like a tree root suddenly appeared in front of them, and Qingyi and Hua Xiangrong were happy. He threw his hoe and fell down, loosening the soil with his hands.

Good guy, the kudzu that the two of them dug up weighs twenty or thirty pounds, which is simply the second grandfather of kudzu

Qingyi and Hua Xiangrong both smiled happily while holding this heavy kudzu, and finally the hard work paid off, and they finally had food at noon and night.

The two put the second grandfather of Kudzu in place, and then pushed the dug soil back into the pit, and then the two of them carried it back on their shoulders one by one.

When I was about to arrive at the entrance of the village, I met Li Zheng and Li Tianlin.

"Baby, I heard that you are Li Sanniang's relatives, but what are you doing when you come back with a root, you don't have to go so far to find firewood!"

Qingyi knew that this was someone's territory, and politely replied to Li Zheng's words, "Go home and boil water." ”

Li Zhenghu glanced at Qingyi and Hua Xiangrong suspiciously, this Li Sanniang's relatives are really strange. He is a currency Everyone knows the situation of Li Sanniang's family, and when he heard Qingyi say that it was used to boil water, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "Li Sanniang's family is so difficult, as a relative, you should be sending food, why do you send firewood instead."

It's not that Qingyi doesn't want to tell Li Zheng the truth, she just thinks that her aunt's family should be the poorest here, if people know that this kudzu can be eaten, I'm afraid that when the time comes, everyone in the village will run to dig it, and it won't take half a day to finish digging.

Besides, kudzu is difficult to dig at all, and most of the kudzu vines you see are actually virtual branches. Fortunately, maybe you found the main vine, but if you dig it down, there will be nothing, so today is completely luck, maybe God sees her pitiful, she just has a good life and is gone, so let her live!

"We're back, aunt."

Qingyi shouted, but she didn't see her aunt respond, and she didn't care.

The two of them first put down the kudzu, and then Qingyi looked everywhere, and found a woodcutter, and the two of them worked together to cut down the kudzu by a third, and then put the cut part in a basket and walked along the road behind the house to the only well in the village, this well was seen yesterday, fortunately, the two of them have a good memory, and they can still find it.

On the way, I passed by several houses, and I felt a little strange when I saw the two little girls holding baskets containing the roots of the trees that had been cut down.

Lijia Village is not big, there are only about 20 families in total, and most of these 20 or so families are surnamed Li, and only a few households moved from behind and have different surnames.

"Little girl, what are you doing here?"

The old lady leaned under the eaves and looked at Qingyi and Hua Xiangrong who were carrying a small basket, smashed her toothless mouth, and asked curiously. 、

"Nurse, my sister and I picked up some food in the mountains, washed it, and burned it for my aunt and them to eat." Qingyi took care of the kudzu, and Hua Xiangrong got the water out of the well.

"Girl, you can't pick up things in the mountains," said the old lady, whose pine bark-like face was surprised, "some things are poisonous and want to eat the dead." ”

Qingyi said without replying, "That's better than starving to death." ”

As soon as she said this, the old lady stopped talking.

And Hua Xiangrong didn't hear it, but still cooperated with the owner to carry water to wash the kudzu, she believed that the owner would not let them starve to death.

But no, according to my aunt's situation, if you don't get poisoned, you will starve to death.

The old lady sighed, and saw the two little girls carrying the washed wood-like thing back with the basket, and let out a long sigh, and couldn't bear to pinch her face.

After going back, Qingyi took a knife and peeled the kudzu, and then Hua Xiangrong took the owner's cut kudzu and cut the kudzu into finger-sized dices, added water to the pot, and found a flint and lit a fire.

As soon as they were eating here, a fire had just been lit, and Mo Ge'er's voice sounded in their ears.

"Sister, sister, Sister Rong, we're back."

Qingyi wanted to find a cloth to wipe her hands, but after raising her eyes and glancing at the cloth towel that couldn't see the color, she still forgot it, and finally wiped two handfuls on her body. Walked out.

"Sister, Sister, Sister Rong, what to do for us." Mo Ge'er is the most lively now, stuffing the basket in his hand into Qingyi's hand, and said hurriedly.

And the pillar followed behind them, looking at Qingyi embarrassedly, thinking that it was too troublesome for the cousin, the cousin just came, how could he be a guest.

Qingyi looked at the grains that were gathered together in the basket without a bowl, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Cousin, I have it too." The pillar timidly lifted the basket in his hand to Qingyi.

Although it is not much, it is not impossible to raise seedlings in the coming year.

Qingyi thought about it, took the basket of the little cousin, and gave him a big smile, "The pillar is really capable, better than our Mo Ge'er." ”

Then Brother Mo pursed his mouth when he heard that he was unhappy, and after Brother Leng and Brother Yang put down the basket in their hands, they hurriedly went to comfort Brother Mo, and they didn't know what the three brothers said, and finally Brother Mo turned into laughter.

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