The blessing of the splendid farm family is married to the world

Chapter 43 Camel Milk

At the same time, An Xu and An Chong turned the corner and arrived at the door of the house.

Because the family was poor and had no money to buy lamp oil, even though Zong Che was at home, there was no light in the house, and it was still the same as before, with firewood burning in the stove in the kitchen.

But the difference is that today the stove is empty, and flames burst out from time to time.

As for the pot, isn't An Xu going to do business today?It's still sitting on the pot and stove on the trolley.

Zong Che was sitting under the kitchen shed with a book in his hand. When he saw the man came back, he put down the book, stood up and stretched himself.

"camel?"

Along with the sound of the fence door opening, Zongche's questioning voice sounded.

An Chong was very happy today, so he answered the conversation: "There are two ends." Even though there was no one around, he still lowered his voice and said, "I got it in exchange for my sister's lotus root powder recipe."

Zong Che looked at An Xu and saw that she was also smiling, so he couldn't help but sneered in his heart, what a fool, I told your sister Sheng to look at you and make you happy.

I don't know how many years it is a lonely ghost.

An Xu was happy, not only because he was approved by the rebellious boy, but also because he got two camels. No matter how the business will be in the future, they will not starve or suffer from cold in the coming winter.

Not to mention other things, the milk that a female camel will produce in the future will allow her to cook a lot of delicacies.

"If the light is not good, don't read." An Xu put the pot back on the stove, saw a basket full of small fish and shrimps on the side, and asked, "Did you go out to catch it?"

Zong Che was standing by the side, but now he took two steps outside and said, "It's boring to read all the time, so I went to sit by the river and catch whatever."

An Xu: This awkward little temper is quite cute.

"Don't you still have the chives that uncle gave me a few days ago? Let's steam some vegetable rolls tonight." After finishing the pot, An Xu bent down to pick up the book that Zong Che had put on the stool. The one in the room took a second look, but saw that it was a book of Chinese stories.

Although he didn't know many traditional characters, he still understood roughly. An Xu shook the book and asked, "What book is this?"

Zong Che only felt a bang, and the roots of his ears were hot and burning again, but his face was still calm, and he said, "A useful book? What's wrong?"

"The camel is tied to the elm tree by the wall first. Isn't this the most popular dialect this autumn?" An Chong walked over while talking, saw the book in An Xu's hand, and asked, "Brother Che, are you still here?" Do you copy books?"

Zong Che nodded like a student who was called on in class and didn't know how to answer. He nodded and said, "Yes, I always look at one side first, and then silently copy."

It can be regarded as an explanation of An Xu's question just now.

An Xu smiled, put the book back on the chair, memorized the approximate title, and said to Zong Che: "If you're bored at home alone, come and sell things with us tomorrow."

He can't go far, but he can rent a carriage with Fang Bo.

It was lonely leaving him alone at home and waiting for them to come back to eat.

And now that An Xu and An Chong are working together, there is no need to deliberately, the relationship between the two is better, will it make Zong Che and the others feel that he is excluded?
There are only three people in the family, don't make it seem like a small group.

Zong Che turned his head, under the bridge of his straight nose, his beautiful lips were slightly hooked.

"Actually, I'm not that boring at home." He said.

An Xu somewhat understood the boy's temperament, and said, "We may be too busy, and we need your help occasionally."

Zong Che had nothing to say.

An Chong glanced at Zong Che several times, then walked over to help his sister light the fire.

"Your brown sugar is also sold, come back early tomorrow afternoon, and I will take you to Xin'an Town to learn from your teacher." An Xu washed the pot and said: "Uncle said that the private school where Xiaoshitou studied is very good, so go there first Bar."

When she is rich and free in the future, she will find a good husband for both of them.

Unexpectedly, An Chong said, "I don't want to go to school right away."

"Then when do you want to read?" An Xu filled the pot with water, covered it, and turned around to knead the noodles.

An Chong thought for a while, and said, "Make some money, shall we go again?"

This is the tone of discussion.

An Xu's movement of stirring the noodles stopped, the child couldn't be worried that he wouldn't provide for him in the future, right?

At the moment, she didn't say anything more.

After eating, it was almost nine o'clock again. An Xu washed his feet, but the water was not poured, so he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Sleeping in the second watch and starting at the fifth watch, such a difficult life will take some time.

Outside the window, autumn insects chirped, the night flowed, and the color of the sky gradually brightened.

Ma Liuyi, everyone in the caravan that rested early last night had packed up. Mr. Zhao went to settle the bill with the postman. In the humid morning air, there were camels and horses, and they left the post station in an orderly manner.

As we walked, the sky in the east turned white, a bright morning glow blurred, and the distant scenery became clear.

In the middle of the line, Mr. Zhao looked at the road ahead and said with a smile: "I don't know if the girl came to open yesterday. I heard from Han Yun that the side is really good."

Fang Fu sat leisurely on the horse's back, wrapped the rein in his right hand, and said, "Why don't I treat you to breakfast later?"

That girl is just a string of money, it's such a short time, she must have already set up a stall in front.

Mr. Zhao laughed and said, "Then thank you, Young Master."

(End of this chapter)