Lu Jiang spread his hands, "Let's get food today, and then get other supplies in a few days, or bring a piece of meat back, and take it out all at once, don't you scare them all to death?" No, the food we brought only told my father, and the others were exempted. When you used to bring food to your father, your father didn't ask about it, and he won't ask about it now and in the future. ”

In the impression of his family, Feng Qingxue is a hero who has the ability and a way to get scarce materials.

Feng Qingxue felt that it made sense, "Do as you say." In addition, you dig a cellar at home while you are at home, and when we leave, you hide some food inside, and say that we got it from outside, and only tell your father to supplement the family secretly. In the absence of oil, water and non-staple foods, it is really not enough to eat food alone. ”

An adult strong laborer has about a pound of grain a day, and a meal is more than three taels, even if there are dishes from his own land to eat together, he can't eat enough at all! Moreover, there is a lot of physical work to be done.

As soon as he got home, Sekijo came out to open the door and help carry the grain.

He was already accustomed to Lu Jiang's ability to be gentle with the wind and snow, and he didn't have any doubts about the food he brought in, and only explained the affairs of his little brother and little sister, "Xibao and Fubao are asleep, noisily sleeping with their aunt, in the west of the hall." ”

"Isn't it noisy?" The wind and snow are incredible.

The son is older, and he doesn't feel lonely when he plays with his brothers, but the daughter is very squeamish.

Guan Cheng grinned, "Fu Bao cried for a while, and we told her that you and your uncle went out to buy her something delicious, and it took more than half an hour to coax it." As for Xibao, he was almost happy when he rode and bull in the cowshed in the evening, and when he heard Fubao crying at night, he remembered you and his uncle, and then he howled twice, and then he was gone. ”

"This little conscienceless!" Feng Qingxue complained and urged Guan Cheng to rest.

Lu Jiang sent the mule cart to the cowshed, and she went to the west to see the child's situation, Fu Bao, as always, slept peacefully inside, while Xi Bao was on all fours, spread his legs, kicked on Feng Qingyun's face, and put one foot on Feng Qingyun's stomach, and the quilt was kicked away, and Feng Qingyun didn't dare to sleep with his eyes open.

Seeing Feng Qingxue and the lights coming in together, Feng Qingyun whispered "Sister".

Feng Qingxue directly picked up Xibao and said to his sister: "Fubao sleeps honestly at night, you and Fubao sleep together, just cover the quilt at night." Xibao, I took it away, and I stayed with you, and you couldn't sleep at all. ”

Lu Jiang came back and saw Lu Xibao on the bed, and said hatefully: "Next time I come back, bring some wood back and make a bed for him." ”

"I have to find ordinary wood, and the bed made of good wood is too eye-catching." Furniture with carvings and other kinds of furniture belong to the old customs and old culture, and they will be smashed and burned, which is why Uncle Li got furniture back from the scrap yard but wanted to renovate, "While Xibao is asleep, let's come and see what I found from the dark grid today, I am almost curious to death." ”

The two were afraid that Xibao would wake up halfway and see it, so they went to the outer room and took out the small wooden box and put it on the table.

"If you find it, you open it first." Windy and light slopes.

Lu Jiang unceremoniously opened the wooden box, the wooden box had a lock, but it was not locked.

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