Savage Fortune Little Landlord

Chapter 57

Everyone had clearly discussed it. When Grandpa Kezi shouted, those who picked up the fish basket came back quickly, and those who hadn't picked up the fish basket gave up immediately.

After a while, the crowd divided into three groups, one group cut the branches, the other group sent the fish in and pulled the hay, and the other group processed the fish for dinner and dug the clay.

Compared with delicate bowls, round wheels are not difficult to make, and compared to complicated fish baskets, car frames are not difficult to make.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, fifteen scooters were completed before midnight.

"Why do I feel so unreal?"

"I also don't quite believe that the things in front of me are made by us!"

There was a failure the day before, and everyone felt incredible when facing the completed cart today. After the break, everyone stared at the cart with the expression that I hadn't dreamed.

It was almost midnight, Xia Weiwei didn't have the time to continue admiring everyone's disbelief, so she yawned and went to Huangtao's mother and daughter's tent.

Glancing at Huangtao and her daughter, she turned back to the tent. At the moment before falling asleep, she thought about making the straw mat wider and pressing it on the animal skin, wondering if it would have a warming effect.

"Heishi, let Aque sleep more, you go out first."

"Mom, I know."

"Come back at noon, don't spend any more time with Ah Que, don't let anyone talk to you"

"I know."

In a blur, Qingmei's mother and son's conversation came into her ears, but when she opened her eyes, there was no one in the tent.

Xia Weiwei sat up, looked out of the tent, and saw Aunt Hong Li in the center of the open space, her brows and eyes widened involuntarily.

She thought to herself: "Grandpa Kezi is really reliable." She hurriedly cleaned up.

"Morning, Aunt Hong Li."

Aunt Hong Li, who had her back to Xia Weiwei, turned her head when she heard the sound: "Morning, Ah Que."

Smiling, Xia Weiwei pointed to Huang Tao's tent: "I'll go and see Huang Tao's mother and daughter first."

"They're doing well. I heard from your Aunt Lotus that the child dragged her twice in a row last night." Unable to restrain herself, Hong Li said.

In her opinion, if the child can have diarrhea, there is no problem with the stomach, and if the stomach is no problem, it is not a problem to survive: "Your Aunt Huang Tao looks more energetic, and the situation is also better, maybe in a few days There will be something to feed the children in one day."

"I hope so." She didn't agree with that.

Aunt Huangtao has a lot of physical problems, and her deficit is too large, so she can't recover in a few days.

After being woken up by Grandpa Kezi, Xia Weiwei no longer used technical terms to comment on the situation of Huangtao and her daughter. Looking at the physical conditions of Huangtao and her daughter getting better day by day, no matter whether it was red plum or lotus, they didn't find Xia Weiwei's condition. Wei Wei deliberately avoids the important and takes the light.

Seeing that Xia Weiwei came out not long after entering, the smile on Hong Li's face became softer: "Is it much better than yesterday?"

"Indeed." Nodding, Xia Weiwei pointed to the south: "Aunt Hongli, I'm going out first, when Aunt Qingmei comes back, please tell me."

Hong Li was still thinking about talking to her while she was cooking, and when she heard this, she couldn't help frowning: "You don't want to make something to eat?"

"I didn't finish cooking yesterday, go out to eat."

"Oh, then you go."

She who stays in the tent all day doesn't know how many things Xia Weiwei has, but Hong Li can clearly see what kind of state she is in every time she enters the tent.

Therefore, it is fine to talk about insignificant things when you have time, and she can't do such things by deliberately leaving the child.

I don't know that Aunt Hongli complained in her heart that Fen Ying's mother and daughter were looking for trouble, and made her time more compact. Xia Weiwei went back to the tent and carried the prepared back basket to the water's edge. Along the way, she collected soft velvet grass.

When Xia Weiwei reached the water's edge, Heishi had already pulled up two fish baskets and was tying them up.

Hearing the sound of hay rubbing, he looked up and saw a big haystack moving his eyebrows twitched: "Will you not put it aside and wait for me to carry it when I come out?"

"...Whoever has a back is not a back." Xia Weiwei actually felt a little regretful as he pulled his shoulder straps.

Shoulder hurts, why do you have to carry it, can't you push it with a cart while waiting for Heishi to come out?
Xia Weiwei didn't want to admit that she forgot about using the car for a while, so she turned her back with a smile and asked Heishi to help pick up the basket.

"Didn't I let you sleep more?"

"I want to sleep more, but I can't sleep when I wake up."

People who are used to waking up when the time is up will wake up when the time is up. It is really not easy to sleep more.

And when everyone came out, she couldn't be allowed to go back and lie down again.

"Did you eat anything?"

"Nope."

"Then you cook and help me after you eat."

After thinking about it, he felt that the weight of the harvest from the two fish baskets was too much for Heishi, so Xia nodded slightly: "Got it."

If Heishi wasn't there, she would just heat up the oily lotus root that she didn't finish eating yesterday. If Heishi was around, she didn't want to wrong the two of them.

So, when Heishi sent the fish in, Xia Weiwei dug out a trap and picked out a dozen catfish.

When the black stone turned out, she was putting the fish into the pot.

"Cook less, I'll just get the root and eat it later."

Not to mention it's early today, Heishi hasn't eaten yet, even if she does, she will let him eat some if she wants to cook: "It's not good for me to eat alone, you stay with me."

Ever since they were young, the two never ate together.

Hearing Xia Weiwei's words, Heishi shut up immediately, and silently, he put the empty fish basket into the water, and dragged the remaining one to the water's edge.

Back and forth several times, the two cooperated to take four traps, and after adding the fish baskets that had been dragged to the water's edge, Heishi transported the catches in again.

When they came out again, the two ate their fill of fish around the fire, and then carried each other to fetch luck.

The two of them sent the remaining traps in three times. In the following time, Heishi pulled weeds and Xia Weiwei weaved them.

Seeing the completion of a 1.5-meter-wide, two-meter-long, and three-centimeter-thick straw mat, Heishi couldn't wait: "I'll give it a try."

Compared with messy hay beds that cannot be stacked too thick, this straw mat should not be too comfortable.

"Ah Que, this straw mattress is so warm." After rolling around twice enjoying himself, he asked: "Move faster, and try to let us sleep on this tonight."

Opening her mouth, Xia Weiwei wanted to say that she was hot from the sun, of course it was warm.

However, Hei Shi turned over, pulled a corner of the straw mat and rolled it up on her body, wrapping herself up, and suddenly, she choked on the words welling up in her throat.

'Can't knit, can't weave? '

With thoughts surging in her mind, Xia Weiwei acted immediately.

Seeing her concentrating on weaving straw, Heishi lay down for a while and went to weeding again.

For a while, the two of them buried their heads in weaving and the other in weeding.

The busy time always passes quickly, and before you know it, the sun will move to the mid-heaven.

Looking back at the huge haystack behind him, he estimated that Xia Weiwei could burn it for quite a few days, so Heishi stopped working quite satisfied.

"I have to go." Standing on a high place, he said loudly.

Xia Weiwei, who still had an ending in her hand, shouted out: "Wait for me."

"Waiting for you?" Why are you going?

After thinking about it, Heishi walked towards Xia Weiwei: "The straw mat is very useful, but at this time everyone is more interested in the catch."

Compared with sleeping well, if you dig a few more traps, everyone in the tribe can share a few more fish. When they can catch fish, everyone will only catch fish, and no one will make straw bedding.

(End of this chapter)