Chapter 67 The Homeland She Wants
Uncle Zhang handed the pannier to Jiang Zhinuan, urging her to leave quickly.

Before Jiang Zhinuan asked him what happened, Uncle Zhang left without looking back.

Zhang Abo was a little strange, Jiang Zhinuan frowned and watched Zhang Abo's back slowly disappear in front of his eyes, and then propped up the bamboo raft and returned to the reed marsh.

She thought, maybe the matter of the weasel has not been resolved.

After all, they believed in Huang Daxian, and it should be a big event for them if someone dared to steal Huang Daxian's tribute.

Jiang Zhinuan was worried that he would hurt Uncle Zhang.

Since Zhang Abo said that they would not be allowed to go back, Jiang Zhinuan decided to stay obediently in the reeds these days.

In the back basket that Uncle Zhang gave her, there were vegetables, rice and noodles, enough for them to eat for several days.

……

By the time we got back to the reeds, the sun had already risen.

The golden light shone on the water surface, the two children were already awake, and Di Qing was roasting two steamed buns on the fire.

"Mother, mother!"

Jiang Zhinuan stopped the bamboo raft and went ashore with the bamboo basket.

"An Bao Ning Bao, did you sleep well last night?"

"Good~"

The two children's voices were so soft that they touched Jiang Zhinuan's heart.

"Hey, you two play by yourself first, and mother will cook for you right away."

When they came yesterday, Uncle Zhang brought them all the pots and pans, and Jiang Zhinuan handed the basket to Di Qing: "All the tools are bought, you can set up a stove by the river."

Di Qing nodded: "Okay, leave it to me."

Seeing that Jiang Zhinuan was about to leave after carrying the pot, he quickly raised his head and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Yesterday I saw spring water on the mountain, and I went to fetch water for cooking."

This place is really a treasure land of geomantic omen, with mountains and water, and even a sweet spring. When it is convenient in the future, she can dig a canal to bring the spring water here, so it will be more convenient to drink water.

Jiang Zhinuan took out the remaining roasted chicken. Two days later, although the roasted chicken hadn't gone bad, it didn't look as fresh as before.

For a better taste, she took a part of the chicken and shredded it by hand, and added it to the rice porridge to make chicken porridge.

Then kneaded the dough and made glutinous pancakes, served with scallions, and tore the remaining chicken into strips to make chicken rolls.

The two children had eaten roast chicken for three days in a row, and they were tired of eating roast chicken that didn't taste very good. Now Jiang Zhinuan has changed his way and made a new trick, which surprised them again.

Di Qing took the two baked flower buns in his hands and was about to chew on them when Jiang Zhinuan snatched them away.

"Here, you eat this!"

Jiang Zhinuan was holding a chicken roll, but Di Qing couldn't help but stuff it into his hand.

And she picked up the scorched steamed bun and gnawed it.

Di Qing frowned slightly: "You also eat chicken rolls, save this steamed bun for lunch."

"You eat what you eat, I lose weight, I don't eat meat."

Jiang Zhinuan found that she had lost weight again, she proudly raised her feet to show Di Qing.

Di Qing was also taken aback, the big fat feet were dangling in front of his eyes, whether he was thin or not, he couldn't tell by looking at his feet.

Jiang Zhinuan chuckled: "Before I propped up a bamboo raft, I needed to get my shoes wet..."

Halfway through saying this, Di Qing understood that the bamboo raft would sink slightly if it couldn't bear her heavy weight, so Jiang Zhinuan wet her shoes, but right now her pair of cloth shoes are dry.

This alone can show that Jiang Zhinuan has really lost some weight.

Di Qing looked up at her, probably seeing her every day, so there was no change in her senses, but her increasingly light steps and more flexible posture were enough to let Di Qing know that she was really changing little by little. Thin.

Di Qing still gave half of his chicken roll to Jiang Zhinuan, and took another flower bun for himself: "To lose weight, you need to have a balanced nutrition, eat more, and I will help with work later."

Jiang Zhinuan still smiled: "Okay, we'll start building the house in a while, and I'll just chop it up as much wood as you want!"

The two children are very obedient and obedient. When the adults are busy, they will obediently play by themselves. Jiang Zhinuan is afraid that if they go to the river to play, they will accidentally fall off.

So they temporarily inserted a row of long branches left over from last night and blocked them by the river.

"You two, you are not allowed to play near the river, do you hear me?"

"I heard you, mother~"

Jiang Zhinuan is not worried about An Bao, An Bao has always been obedient and quiet, and can play with a piece of mud for a long time.

But Ning Bao was different. Ning Bao was in a hurry, and within a moment, he had already chased a wild butterfly for several laps.

Although a row of tree branches was planted by the river as a fence, it was a simple makeshift after all. If Ning Bao accidentally pounced on it, those branches might not be able to stop her.

Jiang Zhinuan could only tell An Bao to take good care of his younger sister, and then he and Di Qing got together to study how to build this cabin.

"What you say is right, I'm not good at this, I can only do a small job."

But Di Qing insisted on asking Jiang Zhinuan to say, "What kind of house do you like, I can build it according to your preferences."

"Really?" Jiang Zhinuan's small eyes sparkled.

"of course."

Jiang Zhinuan likes it too much. She wants to pick a chrysanthemum under the eastern fence and see Nanshan in a leisurely way, and also wants to spend time in the moonlight, a small courtyard with a stick knocking on the door all the time.

However, she didn't express her real thoughts. After all, their conditions are difficult now, and the only thing that can be used to build a house is wood.

She still has to consider Di Qing, it can't be too difficult, and she can't make him too tired.

"Do you think this is good?" Jiang Zhinuan finally picked up a branch and drew on the ground.

A main house does not need to be very large, about thirty square meters is enough.

She drew two vertical lines on the picture, dividing the space of thirty square meters into three spaces.

"There will be a big bed here for the two of us to sleep in, the living room in the middle, and the children's small bedroom over there. Two small beds will be made, and they will be able to sleep by themselves as they grow older."

Jiang Zhinuan is very thoughtful!

The most important thing is that she wants to leave a separate space for herself and Di Qing, so as to develop a harmonious relationship between husband and wife in the future.

In addition, Jiang Zhinuan also drew a wing room, which he said was a wing room, but it is actually very simple, as long as a wooden shed can be built to shelter from the rain, it can be used as a kitchen, and it is used to store firewood and store some tools and sundries.

This is her current home!Not big, not small, just right!

"How is it? Will it be too difficult?" Jiang Zhinuan raised his head and asked Di Qing cautiously.

Di Qing looked at it for a long time before shaking his head: "It's not difficult, but it will take more time, and there is not enough wood, so you have to work hard to chop some more."

"Wood is not a problem, wrap it on me!"

The two of them had a clear division of labor, and they were busy with each other, but when Jiang Zhinuan was chopping trees, Zhang Abo's nervous and anxious face kept flashing in his mind today. What happened?

The more Jiang Zhinuan thought about it, the more worried she became, and finally decided that she would quietly go to Zhang Abo's house when it was dark at night.

(End of this chapter)

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