Aunt Li didn't understand it until she entered the house.

Uncle Li, who was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, lowered his head and took a long puff of dry cigarette when he saw her coming back, and cursed loudly.

"I told you to stay out of other people's business, so what? I'm not trying to please both sides! You're also making the villagers gossip!"

Aunt Li was in a good mood and didn't argue with him. She just extended her hand forward and said, "Master, come and see, what is this?"

"Why, with Yi Daya's virtue, what kind of treasure can I give you?"

However, when he saw clearly what was in the bowl, he suddenly showed a look of surprise, "This...was given by Yi Daya? There is also meat?!"

"No, after all the trouble just now, I thought she was definitely going to fight with me! Who would have thought that such a good thing would actually fill a big bowl for me." Aunt Li said proudly.

"Why did she suddenly change her gender? Don't use rat poison." Uncle Li looked suspicious.

"Bah! Then just starve yourself!" Aunt Li was furious. "In this world, you can't even see a dead mouse. Who would use such a good thing to harm others?"

Uncle Li said angrily, "If she really wakes up, you should take care of her more."

"You don't have to say that!" Aunt Li nodded with satisfaction when she saw that the man had the same mind as her.

The conversation between the Li family members clearly reached Yi Mingxue's ears. It seemed that her bowl of cornstarch was not in vain.

But... there is a white-eyed wolf in the family.

From the moment Yi Mingxue entered the house, she never looked at Yi Changle again.

The other carrots were accustomed to looking at her, and they all immediately shut up and behaved like quails.

The corn paste in the pot soon reached the bottom, and even the crispy rice cakes that were burned on the edge of the pot were ordered to be torn off and eaten completely.

After eating, Yi Qingqing was about to wash the dishes in a very sensible way, but was stopped by Yi Mingxue.

She gave Yi Changle a cold look, "Don't wash it, let her go."

Yi Changle lowered his head and moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.

Yi Mingxue didn't tolerate her, so she stood up and left the kitchen.

After a while, Yi Baoer ran over and whispered in her ear, "Sister, the third sister was crying in the kitchen..."

Yi Mingxue sneered, "Can't stand it anymore? It's still early!"

After eating, it’s time to think about sleeping.

Yi Mingxue walked around inside and outside the house and found that although the house was dilapidated, the layout was quite complete.

Two walls of the main room collapsed and it was no longer usable; the side room was divided into two, one was used as a bedroom, and the other was filled with many sundries.

The kitchen is connected to the bedroom, making it convenient to light up the kang when cooking.

The most important thing is that she discovered that the earthen kang can still be used!

"Second sister, go and clean up the kang. Throw away all the straw and those broken children."

"Fourth brother, call your third sister and shovel half of the ashes out of the kang hole."

Yi Qingqing went to work obediently, but Yi Tianlei, on the other hand, became a little more courageous after this whole day.

He asked in disbelief, "Sister, are we going to burn the kang?"

Yi Mingxue smiled and said, "What? You don't want to burn it?"

"I think! I think!" Tie Hanhan's fourth son jumped up with excitement on the spot, and even cried when he spoke, "Since my parents left, we haven't had a kang in the house for several years! We are so cold every night that we can't sleep.

.”

Yi Mingxue looked at the four or five-year-old little boy in front of her, and couldn't help but feel sad.

She touched his head and said softly, "Okay, man, if you bleed, you won't shed tears! Go to work!"

"Yeah!" Yi Tianlei raised his sleeves and wiped away his tears.

When he looked at Yi Mingxue again, his eyes were obviously more attached, "Sister, if you just keep treating us like this, it will be fine!"

"..." Yi Mingxue was speechless for a moment.

After the two carrots left, Yi Mingxue took out his black iron blade from the space.

This old weapon has been with her for decades in the apocalypse. Not only is it sharp enough to cut iron, it is also very light.

Cutting a pile of wood was like cutting tofu. In the blink of an eye, several wooden beams were chopped into a neat pile of firewood.

Not long after, a warm stove fire was lit in the dilapidated thatched house at the east end of the village.

Yi Mingxue also took out the only new quilt in the house.

The six siblings washed their feet with hot water one by one and lay comfortably on the kang.

Tonight, the Yi family is surrounded by a warm earthen kang and covered with a clean and fluffy new quilt. Not to mention how comfortable it is.

Listening to the even breathing of several radish dices, Yi Mingxue closed her eyes and entered her own personal space.

Fortunately, all the materials she collected in the last days are still there; it's just that the space where she could move freely before can now only be taken one or two steps.

But to her dismay, the spiritual rice she had watered with her supernatural powers for more than half a year actually degenerated from half-ripe ears of rice into finger-high rice seedlings.

It seems that if you want to take a bite of spiritual rice, you have to work harder.

…

On the other side of the hillside, Uncle Yi, who had drunk too much cold water and had gone out for the night, stared in the direction of the Yi family for a long time.

After making sure she was not dazzled, she immediately turned around and rushed into the room without even lifting her pants, shouting loudly.

"Boss Yi, come and see! Is Yi Daya getting rich? She is actually burning a kang!"

You know, firewood is very valuable for mountain people, and only the coldest days in late winter are willing to burn the kang.

"What?" Uncle Yi was holding half a ladle of cold water and drank fiercely. When he heard this, he was so excited that he almost spilled the water on the quilt, "This prodigal girl!"

Aunt Yi stood outside for a long time and couldn't stand the cold. She crawled into bed on her hands and knees and whispered, "Tell me, she didn't really sell her dick, right?"

"If you sell it to a kiln in the county, it must be at least this amount!" As she said that, she stretched out two fingers and gestured.

Uncle Yi said nothing, frowning, thoughtfully.

Uncle Yi was afraid that her man would be lazy again and not want to take care of things, so that the duck would fly away.

He said anxiously: "Boss Yi, this Yi Erniu is a member of your Yi family. If she is really sold, our family must have a share of the money, right?"

"Besides, what is Yi Daya, a junior with no hair at all, doing with so much money in her hands? The whereabouts of the second brother and his wife are unknown at the moment, and they may have died somewhere! You, the uncle,

My niece keeps the money, even if the village chief comes, he won’t be able to say anything!"

Uncle Yi became more and more enthusiastic as she talked, and she sat up completely.

The cold air rushed into the bed from the gap, making Uncle Yi shiver from the cold.

He kicked Uncle Yi hard on the chest and said fiercely.

"What are you fussing about in the middle of the night? Go to bed first! I'll go take a look tomorrow morning."


Chapter completed!