Yo, grandpa is here

Hearing that it was him, Buli raised the corners of his pursed lips, and the frost in his eyes turned into dancing sparks.

"You didn't say anything strange, it's all good."

Show me what, let me touch it and so on.

It is certainly not a good thing to say to others.

But if it's facing him, isn't that the sound of nature?
The two got up together, and there were still leftover noodles from last night. Reheat them in the pot, and they were still delicious.

The small animals in the yard have been fed silently by the two younger brothers, and Chen Qingqing also saw the two baskets left at the entrance of the yard.

"Hey, Yao Yao and Er Mao came here."

Now she can tell whose family it is by looking at things, and she has become more and more integrated into the village.

What Yao Yao brought over was her mother's scrambled egg sauce, and Er Mao sent his mother's pickled vegetables.

The life in the village is simple and clean, and if you blend in, you can feel the warmth of human feelings.

"I think this is actually not bad, back to basics, simple life, no wonder my dad always said, after retirement, find a village, build a small yard, raise some chickens and ducks, and grow vegetables." Chen Qingqing said with emotion.

Now she has realized the life after her father's retirement ahead of schedule. This is really a complete return to the countryside, and she has to do everything by herself.

"Well, the countryside can give people peace of mind—" Before Buli could finish speaking, he heard a loud bang in the room.

The slap in the face came so fast.

Just as the two of them were brushing their teeth in the yard and lamenting the infinite beauty of the countryside, one side of the bedroom wall collapsed.

The back of the bedroom of the two is connected to the storage room, and now the wall has collapsed, and the room is full of smoke.

"It's not bad, it's not that the outer wall is down. Otherwise, we should drink the northwest wind." Qingqing was having fun.

Going over to see the fallen wall, it is not surprising that it has been in disrepair for a long time.

The house they lived in was the most dilapidated one in the village. It had been unoccupied for a long time, so it should have been repaired.

The two of them have been busy making money and dealing with village affairs these days, and have never been free. Now that they have collapsed, they can't do it.

"I just took this opportunity to renovate. Let's find a place to stay at night, and come back today to repair it. This can change the fireplace." Qingqing has long wanted to do something about the house.

It's a pity that she doesn't repair the house in her major. Isn't this an opportunity.

Seeing Buli standing there, looking at the mud lying on the ground with a complicated expression, Qingqing thought he had no way to start, and patted him to comfort him.

"Leave it to me. It can be done in one night, and you can change it to a more comfortable house later."

"Hmm" clenched both fists.

He felt quite useless.

It's too miserable not to let Qingqing live a good life, but also to make her suffer and suffer with him. The house has collapsed.

If it was another girl, she would have already had an opinion, and she could comfort him in turn, and make him feel sympathetic.

The two of them now only have ten taels of silver, and it is not enough to rebuild the house. They can only repair the broken ones. Today, it is easier to deal with a wall being collapsed. If it collapses again in the future, this amount of money will definitely not be enough.

I still have to find other ways to make some money. Yu Buli never felt that he was so poor.

Going up the mountain today, Buli obviously had something on his mind, and he was silent all the way.

The children also knew that the house of Grandpa Zu's house had collapsed, and they all sensiblely said that they would help when they came back from the mountain.

Qingqing could feel that his emotions were related to the house, but it wasn't all about the house, so she didn't tell him if she asked.

If this man becomes silent, his mouth will be closed tightly like a clam.

Going up the mountain went smoothly, and you can recognize the medicine without leaving your hands and feet. After going around a circle, the basket is full of medicine.

The medicines he picked were better than others in the village, and he didn't pick the ones that were not expensive. Qingqing followed him to pick up the leaks, and the basket was full after a while.

After cleaning up the second aunt and rich lady yesterday, no one in the village dared to be lazy anymore.

Everyone knows that this is work for themselves, and it is their own to earn more or less, and they all work hard.

Even Second Aunt, a lazy woman, carried a sickle and followed Yao Yaoniang all the way to recognize herbs. She had been lazy for too long, and she couldn't recognize all the medicines. Now, she is studying hard for money.

Seeing that the situation was quite stable, Buli emptied the basket with Chen Qingqing and went to the mountain to see the trap.

As soon as the two of them left, the second aunt tiptoed towards the donkey cart, rummaging through the herbs that had fallen on the cart, and as soon as she grabbed a plant, Er Mao scolded her.

"What are you doing?! Stealing things?!"

"Don't, don't talk nonsense, I just came here to take a look, and I feel that the herbs of the two ancestors are not the same as ours, I will admit it."

After the second aunt was found out, she had no choice but to put down the herbs, scolded Ermao for meddling in her own business, and left embarrassingly.

"Bah, shameless." Er Mao cursed, then turned to leave.

"Ah! Come quickly!"

The exclamation came from not far away, it was the little daughter-in-law in the village.

When everyone heard the sound and looked over, they saw a man covered in blood lying face down on the ground. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive. Looking at the clothes on his body, he looked like a soldier with many wounds on his body.

Dayong's wife was the first to discover him.

She worked very hard to find medicinal materials, and she was willing to try some broken paths that others were unwilling to take, that's why she found this soldier in such a remote place.

"I still have some breath, but I feel like I can't survive." Er Mao touched it and shook his head.

"It would be great if Grandpa Clan was here."

Grandpa Zu is the only one in the village who knows a little bit of medical skills. If someone asks him to see, he might be able to save him. Now everyone can't do anything about it.

It can only be used to stop the bleeding of the plantain to simply treat the trauma on his body.

After a while.

Yu Buli came back with Qingqing.

The two brought back two hares, and Qingqing held a small thing in her arms.

"Grandma Zu, is this the deer you're hugging?" Yu Fuyao went up to meet it, and poked the deer in Qingqing's arms curiously, it was still alive, with big watery eyes, so pretty.

"Your grandfather picked it up. He is really keen on raising small animals." Qingqing complained.

Every time she comes out with her, she can pick up some small animals.

At present, he is only dealing with herbivorous animals. According to the development of this situation, sooner or later he will raise tigers and leopards at home, and sooner or later his home will become a zoo.

"I'm not very keen on keeping animals." Buli defended himself, he was just good at picking up small animals.

"What's on the ground?" Qingqing saw something lying on the ground in front of her, surrounded by her second aunt and rich lady, touching it with her hands.

"It was a soldier we found. He was still alive when he found it. He is dead now. The second aunt insisted on sweeping away everything from him. The whole mountain blocked him and said that he would bury him."

When the soldier found out, he had only one breath left, and the injury was too serious to save him.

"Go and have a look." When Qing Qing heard that the identity of the deceased was a soldier, the alarm was raised in her heart.

The barracks are so far away from here, how could the soldiers die here for no reason?