A happy wife and a bun

Chapter 3 003. Hut, go home

As if feeling Rong Qiqi's emotions, her belly moved.

In fact, until now, Rong Qiqi didn't feel very real, like a dream.

But this fetal movement really pulled her back.

She touched her belly excitedly, feeling the interaction from the child above.

Tears flowed more joyfully, and she truly understood that she was indeed still alive, and so was her child.

God is not mean to her, and it is not in vain that she has done so many good deeds in her previous life.

After the excitement, she had to face the reality that she had no money on her body, and there were still three mouths waiting at home.

A wry smile.

This God really gave her a problem.

These days, if you go shopping on the black market, you will be arrested. How can she support a large family?

But touching her belly, as long as the baby is still fine, she has a solution.

"are you still there?"

Rong Qiqi always remembered that in her previous life, after she lost her child and committed suicide several times, there was something that gave her the desire to live.

There was no sound in the air.

Rong Qiqi was not discouraged and continued to wait.

In fact, she didn't know if that thing would appear.

"I want to live well!"

This sentence has been repeated over and over again.

I don't know how long it took, but Rong Qiqi finally felt a shock in her body, and she stood in a room.

A dilapidated room with several wooden shelves on which were placed a glass of water, a plate of unknown food, and a display screen.

Familiar scenes, familiar things, Rong Qiqi knew that those things hadn't left her.

It’s not accurate to say it’s a thing, because she’s never seen that thing before, but as long as she thinks about it, it will appear here, and the things she needs will be written on the display screen, as long as she gathers them together, she can get her own want something.

Just like the tasks in the later games.

Of course, the content of the transaction is very complicated, but there is absolutely nothing illegal and disciplined, and she can easily find it.

For a time, Rong Qiqi thought that the person who traded with her was deliberately taking care of herself, because the content of the transaction was full of strange things.

Look at the screen that says:

A handful of snow!

Rong Qiqi, who had long been accustomed to such strange tasks, had no doubts at all.

Looking at the silvery white light outside the melon shed, Rong Qiqi didn't know what to say.

She held a handful of snow in her hands and muttered silently:

transaction!

When the person entered the room again, the handful of snow disappeared, and she could finally touch the food on the table.

Yes, the things on the table are simply untouchable without a deal.

After wolfing down the unidentified food, Rong Qiqi grabbed the glass of water and poured it down, but it was still lukewarm.

After eating and drinking, Rong Qiqi looked at the display screen on the table again.

There is another line above:

A snowman!
Is this on the snow bar?
Why do you feel so strange?
Is it a child who was traded?
But Rong Qiqi has a lifetime of memories, she has never been a problem, especially in this matter.

She went out again and made a snowman. Even though her fingers were frozen, she didn't cut corners.

This time, a small bag of rice appeared on the table, rice with full grains.

Rong Qiqi cried while holding the rice.

If she could, she really wanted to meet the person or something she traded with, and she knew what she needed most.

In her previous life, she was able to survive by relying on this magical thing.

In this life, she will never repeat the miserable old path of her previous life.

When the rooster crowed for the second time, Rong Qiqi knocked on the gate of the courtyard deep in his memory.

The door was quickly opened, and a little black head popped out:
"Sister-in-law, you are back!"

The child's surprised voice was filled with joy.

He thought his sister-in-law had run away.

Rubbing the child's head, Rong Qiqi never expected to see the child's welcome to her.

"Xiaoshan, close the door!"

This child is Rong Qiqi's uncle, a ten-year-old child.

Xiao Shan saw the bag her sister-in-law was carrying, and didn't know what was going on, so she stretched out to look around, saw no one, and closed the door quickly.

Only then did he trot into the house.

The main room was as cold as a cellar, stomping on the snow on the feet, I heard a voice from the side room:

"Did Qiqi come back?"

Rong Qiqi responded, carrying the bag into the side room.

A kerosene lamp was already lit in the side room, and under the dim light, a gray-haired woman could be seen lying on the kang.

Rong Qiqi put the bag on the kang, reached out and touched the kang, it turned out to be cold, she couldn't complain that the room was so cold when she came in.

He frowned and said:
"Mother, are you reluctant to part with firewood these days, and don't let Xiaoshan burn the kang?"

My mother-in-law's legs and feet are not good. This winter, her legs hurt badly, and it will be even worse if she doesn't burn the kang.

The mother-in-law took Rong Qiqi's hand and rubbed it for her. This daughter-in-law has not had a good day since she married, and now there is no news from her son, the whole family is supported by her daughter-in-law.

Tears fell patter, Zhao's heart ached!

Rong Qiqi hastily persuaded:

"Mother, don't cry, you've broken your body from crying, and you won't be able to spare me when Dashan comes back."

Only then did Zhao stop her tears and cursed with a smile:

"He dares!"

Fortunately, the tears stopped.

Rong Qiqi instructed Xiao Shan to heat up the kang and boil some hot water, she was really too cold.

"Xiaomi, cook this, we have something to eat."

He opened the bag, scooped out a bowl of rice with an earthen ceramic bowl, and handed it to the dressed millet.

Xiaomi is Rong Qiqi's sister-in-law, also a ten-year-old child, twins with Xiao Shan.

Xiaomi took the rice in surprise, and picked up the curtain to go out to find her brother.

Mrs. Zhao looked at the bag of rice in disbelief.

"Where did this come from?"

Mrs. Zhao knew that her daughter-in-law was going to find a way to get food. There was a disaster this fall, and the production team had no more food to pay after handing over the public rations. Now that it is the twelfth lunar month, who still has food to borrow?
The key is to grab a handful of rice and put it in the palm of your hand. All the rice grains are full, and the public grain they handed over is not so good.

Where Rong Qiqi dared to tell the truth, she said that she went to the black market to make money.

"Mother, I used up the gold ring you gave me, and exchanged these grains, you won't be angry!"

The gold ring was really given to her by her mother-in-law after she passed the door.

The gold ring was a good thing in peacetime, but in this day and age, good things can't be sold, the bank accepts it, but the price is too low, not enough to buy a few catties of grain.

Mrs. Zhao wanted to touch her tears again, the daughter-in-law here was too wronged.

"Mom, you keep this rice, don't pity others, this is life-saving rice!"

My mother-in-law is kind, but it depends on the situation.

No matter how confused Zhao was, she knew the seriousness of the matter.

Take out several cloth bags with patches, divide the rice into several portions, and hide them in different places.

Absolutely cannot be found.

After drinking a bowl of hot porridge, Rong Qiqi finally couldn't stand it anymore, and fell asleep on the kang in her mother-in-law's house.

　Male lead: Don't call him Dashan!
　　Qiqi: Your parents took it, why can't you call it?

　　Although I know that the start is difficult, Miaomiao still hopes to have the support of the little fairy!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)