Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Chapter 237
Jin Xiaoqi took over the two heavy coats, and the tentacles were very warm. Thinking of his decision during the day, it warmed his heart even more.

Second brother Meng is worthy of being a good official, he always pretends to be the people of Li and the soldiers on the frontier in his heart.

At the same time, in the Meng family's compound, the members of the first team had just finished dinner here, and they were sent out of the gate by Meng Qicheng instead of the second uncle.

When the door of Meng's house was closed behind him, Shan Xiaocong took out a piece of crumpled oil paper from his bosom, then wrapped the vegetable buns with half a piece of thin corn flour in his hand, and stuffed it into his bosom again, Caixing ran home in a hurry.

A few little old men who had eaten enough to eat, also talked and laughed, walked home, and Meng Qihua followed behind them silently.

Finally arrived home, the old couple who had been on tenterhooks in the house knew their son was back when they heard the knock on the door.

"Hua'er, you're back, are you all right?"

"Father, mother, I'm fine." Meng Qihua said as he turned around and locked the gate of his own courtyard.

"Hua'er, show your mother." In the darkness, the old woman took advantage of the faint starlight to look at her son carefully from top to bottom.

"Mom, I'm really fine, let's go in and talk."

When the family of three entered the house, Meng Qihua carefully took out half a thin corn-flour pancake from his arms, broke it in half and gave it to his parents.

Smelling the aroma of pure corn noodles, Meng Laoliu didn't pick it up. "Hua'er eat, you are in the time to grow up."

"Father, I'm full at Erbo's house, eat quickly."

Meng Qihua felt a little regretful in his heart, he still wasn't thick-skinned enough to be like that boy from Wujia Village who grabbed a vegetable before the dinner table.

When he left the gate of the second uncle's house, he saw that the boy took out the oil paper from his pocket, wrapped most of the vegetable buns in his pocket, and ran away.

"Hua'er, you brought this pancake back to me and your mother, what did you eat yourself?" Meng Laoliu was still worried, fearing that his son would starve himself in order to save a bite for him and his old wife.

"Father, don't worry, my son is full, if you don't believe me, touch it."

Meng Laoliu was afraid that his son was not full, so he really touched it, not to mention that his son hadn't lied to him, and his stomach was full.

It's just that both he and his old wife were reluctant to eat the thin corn flour pancakes in their hands, so they discussed with their son: "Hua'er, your mother and I have already had dinner, so you can save this pancake for tomorrow morning."

"Father, mother, you two can just eat the pancakes, don't keep them for me. I'll go to the mountain pass tomorrow, and cousin Yu will bring us something to eat."

Meng Qihua was afraid that his parents would not believe him, so he told his parents what happened today.

"Your second uncle really asked your cousin Yu to bring you food?"

"Of course, not only food is delivered at noon, but also dinner is eaten at the second uncle's house. The second uncle also said that the esophagus is enough, but it is not allowed to waste food."

"Your uncle is right, we can't waste food." Meng Laoliu thought that he had no chance to see his second brother before, and he was lucky enough to meet their family on the way to exile.

He thought that the second elder brother was the same as the man from the direct branch, but he found out later that the second elder brother was different from that person.

He also heard from those officials that the second brother is a good official and has benefited the people of one side.

Thinking of this, he hesitated, whether he should pay a visit to his second brother for the sake of his son.

In the dark, seeing that his father was silent, Meng Qihua went to the outhouse to wash up. He was very tired and wanted to sleep.

But before going back to bed, he told his plan, "Father, go to the mountain pass tomorrow, and you can have two full meals a day."

"Since you can eat all you can, you should go. Otherwise, your mother and I will worry about your lack of food when you are at home."

"father…"

"Go to sleep, you've been tired all day."

Meng Qihua also knew that he couldn't tell his father, so he agreed and fell asleep with his head covered.

As long as I went to the mountain pass today, I would be tired. Grandpa Meng also lay down early after washing up.

Lying in the warm quilt, the old man really relaxes.The last thought before going to sleep was to drive the Tatars out of Liaodong as soon as possible.

In the cold night, Wan Lai is silent, only the stars in the sky are still quietly blinking their tireless eyes.

But Fu Xinci couldn't sleep, she just passed a note to her friends in Longcheng, Longcheng was colder than last year, and many people were in urgent need of cold protection supplies.

For example, cotton-padded clothes, cotton-padded shoes and quilts.

She has a lot of these things in her space, and she used to think very simply, that the people in their mercenary team can use them sparingly, and they can use them for a long time.

But now it's different, the base chief asked Yang Xinjie to send her a message, asking her to ensure that at least everyone in Dragon City can spend the winter safely.

She's about to swear again, isn't this embarrassing her?
She is a rice bug who wants to live in a corner, but she has to take on such a big responsibility, it is really difficult for her.

Thinking of those people in Dragon City, and thinking of these people under the jurisdiction of Yingzui Cliff.

Fu Xinci: She has grown up to eight.

It is said that how big the head is and how big the hat is.

The same big stomach, just eat a few bowls of rice.

With her small belly, one bowl of rice is enough, but she is required to carry the daily lives of so many people.

Damn, with her small body, this is the rhythm that will make her hard to die.

Fu Xinci began to groan with a toothache. "Ah, ah, ah, ah!!!"

Xiaobai: "Zhizhizhi." You don't sleep and you don't let Benbai sleep, you have never seen such a torturer like you.

"Have it?"

"Squeak." Is there any more?And dad!
Fu Xinci was stunned for a while, she didn't expect that Xiaobai knew his parents, so she couldn't help but grabbed Xiaobai's little furry body and rubbed it. "Xiaobai, you are truly a genius!"

"Squeak." Help!This human being may be crazy.

"Hahaha." After playing around with Xiaobai for a while, Fu Xinci's depressed mood eased.

"Squeak." Don't disturb Benbai's sleep, so Benbai won't go crazy with you.

"..." Fu Xinci was stupefied. A ferret dared to fight her. Was it too miserable for her?

"Ah!" Sighing again, Fu Xinci, who couldn't sleep, entered the space again, squatted in the planting space and began to think hard.

It was only for a while, and she really didn't think of anything useful.With the idea of ​​giving it a try, he went to pick and pull the seeds collected by his father.

"Huh?" Her eyes suddenly fixed on a sealed container, and saw that the mark on it was the seeds of long-staple cotton.

"Hehe, it's true that my father will not kill me."

It is winter now, and everyone lacks cold-proof materials, so planting long-staple cotton should be a very good choice for her.

After all, the things hoarded in the space will be used up one day, if she doesn't want to change, she can only sit and eat.

Thinking about this, planting long-staple cotton was immediately put on her agenda.

(End of this chapter)