It's unusual for a farmer to have a girl

Chapter 9
Because of borrowing the shelf cart, Damai stopped making clothes.

The whole family mobilizes.

The whole family worked continuously for three or four days, and did not stop until there was no more piles in the yard.

Li Dazhu cut the long branches into small pieces and put them in the woodshed, so that they can be easily picked up in the future.

Mrs. Song traded firewood for two large bales of wheat straw with Aunt Lihua's house.

"Xiao Mian, spread out the wheat straw and let it dry more."

"Okay," Xiao Mian agreed, took a fork with a broken handle, and spread out two bags of wheat straw in a sunny place to bask in the sun.

The wheat straw looks very white and clean, but when you turn it over...

Xiaomian rushed to the door to repair the "grass floor covering" and shouted loudly: "Mother, there are insects in this straw?"

"What's all the fuss about? Didn't this tell you to dry it? Let it dry and look through it more, pick it with a fork."

Mrs. Song came over to take the fork, picked up the straw and shook it, and put the long straw that could be picked up on the other side.

The good straw was picked to the other side, and the remaining broken straw and shaken worms were swept to the other side by her.

Song pointed to the clean straw and said, "It's not right, let's dry it in the sun, turn it over more, clean it before putting grass on the ground."

Xiao Mian frowned. The straw looked white and long, but she always felt that there were bugs in it.

"Mother, do you have to pack it with straw?"

"Uh, wheat straw is the best, and other grasses will break when crushed. It's not warm, and it hurts people." Song explained.

Xiao Mian thought, "Isn't it okay to pave the ground without installing grass? I always feel that there are insects in it and it can't be cleaned."

Damai glanced at her, "Do you want to freeze to death if you don't put grass on the floor? Besides, what can you do if there are bugs? Sleep on it and roll twice and you will be crushed to death."

Li Xiaomian was speechless...

After thinking for a while, she said: "Mother, let's build a kang. In winter, the kang gets hot and the whole house is warm."

Song looked up at Xiao Mian and blinked.

She had heard of the heated kang, and it was said by a family grandfather who walked through the darts in her natal family when she was a child.

The grandfather of the clan said that every family in the Northeast burned kang.

But in the ten miles and eight villages of Fenghuangling, I have never heard of anyone with a kang.

How did Xiao Mian know?
Song secretly looked at her second daughter, and suddenly found that this child has changed since falling into the water.

Also, there was no Er Yatou in the dream, Er Yatou died of drowning.

Having been a ghost with hatred and helplessness for so many years, her eyes and hearts are full of Da Mai and Da Zhu.

This second daughter has been forgotten by her for a long time.

She was ecstatic to find her lost, and she was busy leaving the old house and the sea of ​​suffering before she had time to care about her.

Now stop and think about it.

In my impression, the second girl is timid, rarely speaks loudly, and loves to cry at every turn.

But now this child is bold and careful, with dazzling eyes.

Song's heart suddenly moved.

Could it be that after the child fell into the water, his soul also went to other places?Then, just like myself, came back again?
Thinking of this, Song asked tentatively: "I know about kang, but I don't know how to build it. Does Mian'er know?"

Xiao Mian was scrutinized by Mrs. Song, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.

But she still nodded and said, "I know."

When a person becomes another person, no matter how he pretends to be, there will inevitably be flaws, especially in front of relatives.

What's more, she doesn't have any memory of this body, and the occasional flashes of images are blurry and short-lived, so she has no idea what kind of girl the original owner is.

Even if she knew, she was unwilling to pretend, it was too tiring.

She wants to be herself again.

Maybe this is an opportunity.

"I had a dream, and the master in the dream taught me a lot. I know how to build a kang."

Wheat made an excuse for himself.

Although absurd, she has done even more absurd ghost possessions, and it is reasonable to have a dream.

Song: Sure enough, this child, like himself, has been a ghost for many years.

my poor child.

Song suppressed the bitterness in her heart and said, "Okay, tell me what to do, mother, let's give it a try."

"Okay, it happens that there are some ready-made adobes in the woodshed, sister, brother, let's move them into the house first."

So, under Xiao Mian's command, the mother and the others worked hard to find materials and mud for another three days, and a large kang that was smeared with yellow mud was freshly released.

Mrs. Song brought in firewood, and tried to burn the kang dry first.

Barley and Dazhu happily added firewood to it.

After a while, smoke rose from the entire kang body, flue wall, and chimney.

It's okay, the flue is quite smooth, and the kang heats up quickly.

Song Shi nodded in satisfaction.

A fire pit was successfully built, and everyone was full of energy, ready to build another one for Dazhu House.

Barley frowned, "The soil germ is used up."

Dazhu hurriedly said: "Mother and sisters can sleep on the kang, I don't need it, my man has a lot of firepower, just use grass to pave the ground."

Xiao Mian smiled and said: "It's okay, it's very cold, let my brother sleep in this room too, we just use curtains or wooden boards to separate us."

Song smiled: "Well, my sisters don't pay much attention to it. We will entrust some soil embryos in the spring, and Dazhu can live by himself next year."

Damai looked at his younger sister appreciatively, "Little sister is really smart."

Li Dazhu pouted and said: "It's not that father is partial, he asked the dream to find a fairy master for the little sister, and he didn't even mention it in my dream."

He misses his father a little bit.

Xiao Mian hurriedly said: "Daddy wants to teach you, but he can't get into your dreams."

Damai suddenly realized, and said: "By the way, I know this. I heard people say that people who can be possessed are psychics. The little girl is a psychic, so she can be possessed, and she can also be in a dream. Learn from a teacher."

Xiao Mian secretly praised the eldest sister, it was a godly help.

She thought for a while and said, "The master said, what he taught me, I can teach you again."

Li Dazhu sat up straight and asked excitedly, "Then what did your master teach you?"

"Literacy, as well as martial arts, are messy anyway, and he will teach him whatever comes to mind."

Li Dazhu: "Can you teach us?"

"Yes, as long as you want to learn, I can teach you."

Li Dazhu excitedly said: "Then learn calligraphy first, and then practice martial arts?"

"That's ok, our whole family will learn, calligraphy in the morning and martial arts in the afternoon."

Xiao Mian thought to himself: Don't say that you can teach you arts and martial arts, as long as you are interested, there is no problem in teaching you to meditate and cultivate immortals.

It's just that she herself has the problem, her spiritual consciousness is damaged, and she has no spiritual power. Naturally, she doesn't know if these people in the family have spiritual roots and whether they can cultivate immortality.

Most of the spiritual roots are in the same blood, and the owner does not have spiritual roots. It is estimated that this family has no relationship with spiritual roots.

Damai opened her mouth, she wanted to learn embroidery, I don't know if Xiao Mian's master taught her this.

Song looked at the children with relief.

With a heated kang, you will not freeze to death in winter.

Although there is not much food in the family, she still has some money in hand, and she can buy some sorghum noodles with salted radish, so she won't starve to death this winter.

As long as winter is over and spring is warm and flowers are blooming, there will be something to eat in the mountains and water, as long as people are diligent, they will always be able to survive.

In her heart, life and death are nothing but life.

In the new house, the family of four closed the door and lived happily.

But the old house was turned upside down.

When Mrs. Li was laying grass and paving the ground, she was beaten by Mrs. Zhao's mother and daughter until her head was bleeding.

(End of this chapter)