Tsundere general's peasant wife

Chapter 4 The Beginning of a New Life

As the days passed, March came to this world for half a month, and the wound healed very fast.

The only thing that made her depressed was that Mrs. Zhou didn't let her get out of bed except to go to the latrine, and even when she went to the latrine, she would accompany her, and when she was done, she urged, "Hurry up and go back to the kang and lie down, and your health is still not good"!
God knows she feels that she is about to grow mushrooms, resting and boring, she is now a cripple!
Fortunately, there are Xiaoshitou and Lanzi, and they often talk with her after finishing their work in February to relieve boredom.

Of course, they talk a lot, and I am a listener most of the time, asking for some useful information from time to time.

From their mouths, I know that this world does not match any dynasty in history that I know, it is an overhead world called Tuyuan Kingdom.

And the place where I live is Liushu Village around Da'an Town, more than 300 miles north of the capital.

My father was a native farmer in Liushu Village, and he married Zhou's girl from the surrounding villages. The couple have worked hard all these years but haven't saved much money.It seems to be because there is an uncle who studies at home.

You must know that in this era, reading is a very expensive thing.

In the past half month, apart from my own family, my aunt Qian would also come and walk around from time to time.Those eyes looked around, always wanting to grab something to go back, or grab some food to go. The whole family knew her like that, but because of the face of the uncle who worked in the town, they didn't really turn against her.

The grandma who hit the original body has never appeared, and it is estimated that Lizheng's words played a role.Last time, Mrs. Qian expected Mrs. Meng to get the brown sugar dates, but Ms. Meng didn't say anything, and never showed up.Yang Erzhu and Zhou could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It is worth mentioning that the family of Aunt Hua next door and Uncle Hua's family are very friendly with Yang Erzhu and Zhou Shi on weekdays.The injured people in March helped a lot this time.

On this day, Aunt Hua tidied up the housework neatly, cooked meals for the father and son, steamed a bowl of egg custard for Sanyue by the fire on the stove, sprinkled a few drops of sesame oil on it, and took it out of the yard to Sanyue next door. home.

Mrs. Zhou said embarrassingly: "From now on, her aunt and son-in-law, don't bring food for Sanyue and the others. We have some at home, let's keep them for Dahu and Erhu!"

"Yes, yes, I feel sorry for taking things from your house all the time. You see, you still have the two hundred Wen money you owe, and you haven't paid it back yet." Yang Erzhu also felt very embarrassed. Not yet.

"Brother Erzhu, if you say this, you are treating me as an outsider to your sister-in-law. Don't worry about paying it back. Let's talk about it when you have it. Now that March is recuperating, you can't lose it!" Aunt Hua touched March head smiled.

"Yes, sister-in-law, we all understand what you said. If there is any work at home that is too busy, my sister-in-law just said that I can't help you, but Erzhu has plenty of strength."

The whole family was talking affectionately when they heard a noise outside, "Mother, that stinky girl has custard to eat today, I saw Aunt Hua bring her custard and I want to eat it too, I don't care, mother! I want to eat too "

Sanyue looked out from the crack of the window, and couldn't help but be amused, it turned out that her cousin **** was messing around with her auntie.The fat figure like the uncle's mother lay down on the ground, stretching her arms and kicking her legs, clamoring for eggs.

Mrs. Qian couldn't help having a headache, and her small eyes couldn't help but look towards Sanyue, and her words were irritating, "Yo! Son, you think you are like Sanyue, you can eat whatever you want, you have no one. That's a good fate. Lying on the bed, someone is running around to serve you, what a pity! No matter how good the food is, the future generations will be from another family, so it's a waste of money!"

But **** doesn't cooperate with his mother at all.Hearing that there is no custard to eat, the fuss became even more violent, "I don't care, I will eat it, I am your son, if you don't let me eat it, I, I won't let you eat it in the future."

"Hey! My good son, how could mother not let you eat it! We have no more eggs in the house, so go ask your grandma for two! See how thin this little face has become in the past two days." Seeing **** suddenly got up from the ground, ran to Meng's house and shouted: "Grandma, I want to eat eggs, that stinky girl in March is eating eggs, I want to eat too"

Aunt Hua and her parents were silent for a moment, and hearing the commotion in the yard, no one was in the mood to talk.Aunt Hua comforted Mrs Zhou again, sat down for a while, took an empty bowl and two handfuls of vegetables from the backyard from Mrs Zhou, and was sent out by Mrs Zhou.

After Aunt Hua left, the whole family sat around on the kang, and they were generally not in a good mood, because they were all disturbed by that **** Fatty Yang.

Er Yue has always been a person who says "Mom, when can we have our own eggs?" For children, having eggs is the best day.

"San'er, you cut this kind of tender grass, that kind is too old, chickens don't like to eat it, why don't you go find wild vegetables, I have it!" Er Yue kept talking, grabbing the grass with one hand The fresh green grass is cut from the roots with a sickle in one hand.When March heard Eryue call her San'er again, she wondered whether to call her Er'er back, but thought that Eryue couldn't understand the stalk, so she gave up.

"Okay! Sis, I'll go over there and have a look. There seem to be more wild vegetables on the slope." "Okay, be careful, you're not in good health yet, so take your time at work!" "Hey, I know" March walked slowly Walking on the slope.

Take a look at this quaint Liushu village surrounded by mountains on three sides and streams on the other. There are children running back and forth on several low slopes, picking up a few wild vegetables from time to time and putting them in the baskets brought not far away. There is a faint smoke from the chimneys of several families, and a few dogs barking from a distance from time to time, what a mountain village ink painting!

What makes March a headache now is the big plan of life, making money.

I originally thought that as a modern person, let alone a big shot who turned her hands into clouds and covered her hands into rain, she could always have some cheats or something, God can't just watch her starve to death, can't she order glass and soap at will, it's messing What a gunpowder, attract the attention of the people above, buy out her secret recipe for some gold ingots, and make a fortune from it.

But the ideal is very plump, but the reality is a thin person. After so many days of thinking, soap glass is not good at all. Although she is a killer with gunpowder, she also doesn’t know it. Grenades are always finished products bought from the black market. Tens of thousands of guns gallop past, will she become the first person in history to wear to ancient times and die poorly?

Just when Sanyue felt that there was nothing she could do, she suddenly cast her eyes on the mountain behind the village. There must be a lot of treasures in the ancient mountain!March couldn't help thinking about the feasibility of entering the mountain.

"Hey, isn't this the little girl of Lao Yang's family? She looks like you from afar, why is she in good health?" Sanyue couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound when she heard someone talking.

(End of this chapter)