Chapter 10, I don’t even have money to go out.

Author: Matcha flavored ice cream

Chapter 10, I don’t even have money to go out.

Yang Xiaole couldn't figure out the situation, but he guessed that it must have something to do with the well water.

Thinking of this, he clapped his hands and stood up.

Carrying the wooden bucket, he came to the well.

I stretched my head and took a look, except for the well surrounded by gray stones, nothing else could be seen.

He couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it any more.

The wooden barrel was thrown down, and a third of the barrel's worth of well water was poured up with difficulty.

Then he looked at the water.

Because the bucket had been used before, the well water was slightly turbid at this time, but it was not too turbid.

After thinking for a while, I carried the bucket to the water tank in the house.

He scooped up a ladle of well water and poured it directly into the water tank.

The well water has just entered the tank.

The fish inside seemed to be stimulated, scurrying around inside as if they were frightened, and seemed to be robbing something to eat.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaole fell into deep thought.

It seems that there is really something wrong with the well water?

Thinking about it this way, after drinking the well water that day, I felt a little stronger. It seems that this is not an illusion.

But it's still unclear what the magic of this well water is.

It seems that the well water cannot be wasted casually in the future. What if it runs out?

After all, he didn't know how much water there was in the well.

He didn't know what was so magical about the well water, so he stopped thinking about it and started exploring slowly.

Pour most of the water in the wooden bucket into the fish tank, leaving only a small amount of water for the chicks to drink to see if there is anything magical about it.

Then use the water in the fish tank to clean the wooden barrel.

I will have to rely on this to draw water from the well in the future!

Gotta clean it up.

After washing his hands by the way, he left the thatched house and poured the well water into the chicken's earthenware bowl.

Then he placed the barrel next to the well.

I caught the chicken, stuffed it with some water and drank it. It was like a hungry person encountering food.

The chick drinks non-stop.

It wasn't until I was full that I swayed around and went to find something to eat.

Yang Xiaole saw this scene and thought for a while.

He didn't understand the reason yet, so he had no choice but to go back to eat.

Because he is hungry.

Out of the space, he walked out from behind the firewood pile.

At this time, Yang Xiaomei and others had already gotten up, brushed their teeth and were eating breakfast in the main room.

"Where did you go again?"

Yang Xiaomei looked at him coming over and complained.

Then he said to him: "We will go to the river to wash clothes later. If you are not in good health, don't go. Or go out to play. Don't mess with Xiaolong and Xiaohu. These two people are very bad."

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Yang Xiaole smiled and nodded: "I understand, you can go."

After saying that, he picked up the porridge that had been served earlier.

My mother, Wang Qiuju, had divided them up when she left in the morning because she was afraid that the children at home would quarrel over the food.

At this time, the porridge is almost cold and just right in your mouth.

I started eating with the pickles and hot sauce on the table.

Don’t think about the porridge in the morning. It must be something like porridge. It may be a bit exaggerated to describe it.

But it's not much more.

After breakfast, Yang Xiaomei carried a large bamboo basket filled with yesterday's clothes for a family of seven.

He took Xizi and Xiaoli and went out.

Xizi held a pole and had to carry it back later, otherwise the water-absorbent clothes would be too heavy.

Before leaving, he asked Yang Xiaole mysteriously: "Third brother, where did you catch the big catfish yesterday? I'll go over and catch it too!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes at him angrily.

"It's over there with the kidnapper, go ahead! See if eldest sister will let you go."

Someone had drowned before at Guaizi's place. How could Yang Xiaomei let him pass? If the time came, she would really dare to beat him with a tree stick.

Xizi smiled bitterly when he heard this.

Without saying anything, he ran out and followed Xiaomei and the others.

Looking at the backs of several people leaving, Yang Xiaole smiled.

This feeling is also quite good.

Then he tied up the courtyard at home and then quietly came back, preparing to plant food in the space.

But he had to find a way to get some iron pots into the space as soon as possible.

Otherwise, the production team's iron pots will have to be 'contributed' in the future, and it will be difficult to buy iron pots in the commune.

What you can buy are those huge iron pots, and the production team won't issue you a certificate for those things.

Those are all used in collective canteens.

I don't know if it's too late.

Although he knew the situation of some communes, he didn't know the specific time of their establishment, and he heard that it differed from place to place.

But as a suburb of Kyoto, this place must have been the first to start.

Time is quite tight!

After closing the courtyard door on the mountain, he hurriedly ran behind the firewood pile and entered the space.

With yesterday's experience, he didn't care anymore and just sorted all the seeds and scattered them on the ground.

Things like pumpkins and winter melons need to be buried deeply.

After it was done, rake it all over with a rake and dig the seeds into the soil.

Some corn on the side.

Although there was only three points of land, by the time he finished it, it was already getting late.

And he already felt that Yang Xiaomei and the others outside had come back and were looking for him.

You should be cooking at this time.

After finishing it, he was ready to make space. All that was left was to water it again with well water when he had time.

This is a big project.

Shake your head, there is nothing you can do about it.

Anyway, the drought and food shortage are only at the end of this year, so it is still urgent.

only……

This year is actually a bumper year.

No longer paying attention to this matter, he felt there was no movement outside, so he quietly left the space.

After coming out, he stretched his head and took a look outside.

No one was in the yard, so he quietly got out of the firewood pile.

Yang Xiaole had just arrived at the door of the main room and looked at the two old hens running around in the yard.

Why are there only two old hens in the house?

Naturally, after the tails were cut off last year, there were only two chickens left at home.

Two per household.
To be continued...