This large copper kettle is the one that I bought with money from the scrapyard, and it is a cylindrical shape that is lit directly from the bottom without a stove, and it should be called a tea stove specifically.

She had an iron pot to boil water, so she brought the copper kettle to the children, as well as the clay pot that her family used before there was no pot.

She brought another machete and handed it to Jiang He for self-defense.

Even if there are few large beasts in the mountains, you must take precautions in advance to avoid a crisis and rush to do so.

Spring returns to the earth, the weather is getting warmer, but it is still cold in the morning and evening, you can't take off your winter clothes in a hurry, otherwise there will be no spring cover and autumn frost, so the wind and snow bring them some old clothes and shoes, some are bought from the second-hand counter, some are exchanged for a little grain in the black market, except for cotton clothes and shoes, the others are washed and boiled with boiling water to dry.

The mountain road is rugged and full of thorns, and it is easy to get pierced and covered with blood when walking barefoot.

Feng Qingxue noticed this when he recognized the way, and remembered that most of the children he saw in the ruined temple were barefoot, and even those who had shoes were wearing rotten straw sandals, so he made preparations in advance.

When the children heard that it was given to them, they immediately cheered and were indescribably excited.

Seeing that the young children put on their clothes and shoes one after another, jumping and jumping on the spot, Jiang He turned sideways, wiped his eyes, and when he turned around again, his eyes were a little red, but his eyes were unprecedentedly firm.

Before leaving, Feng Qingxue called Jiang He aside again and handed him a patched cloth bag.

"Aunt Xue, what is this?" Entering the heavy one, Jiang He's heart suddenly surged out of a speculation that even he couldn't believe.

"I took some wheat bran mixed with cornmeal for you from home, not much, just ten catties, and when you cook wild vegetable soup in the future, put it in the pot with water and some wheat bran, don't just drink clear water vegetable soup." The wind and snow can't bear it after all.

Jiang He hugged the cloth bag and bent his waist deeply.

Thanksgiving, he took it all to heart.

After going down the mountain, before Feng Qingxue and Guan Cheng broke up, he took the empty back basket handed by Guan Cheng and put it behind his back, and said to him: "You go back and tell Uncle Lu, my uncle and concubine are back, so I will ask someone to go to Caohu to give me a message." ”

"Remember, Aunt Xue!"

Feng Qingxue watched him walk in the direction of the Wanglou brigade, and then turned around and went back to Caohu.

Counting on the fingers, Wang Jiao has been missing for many days, and Wang Zhengguo and Miao Fengqin have been quietly looking for it outside.

On the day she went home, she met her aunt, and learned that the three cousins of her uncle's family also secretly went out, just to find Wang Jiao, but came back with nothing, describing her brother as headless flies, grandmother's house did not, aunt did not pick up, other relatives also went all over, did not find it, and they didn't know where to find Wang Jiao.

Putting aside Wang Jiao's covetousness for Lu Jiang, the soft-hearted and kind-hearted Feng Qingxue didn't want any accidents to happen to her.

If Wang Jiao really has three strengths and two weaknesses, even if the uncle won't say anything, the eldest concubine will definitely be angry with herself, after all, Wang Jiao ran away from home because she wanted to marry Lu Jiang and was unwilling to marry Zhang Yue.

It's not that she thinks people badly, it's that she understands the complexity of people's hearts too well.

When it comes to their children, every parent is reluctant to blame his own children, and will only take his anger out on others, even if the sin is on his own children and not on others.