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Chapter 9 The Little Girl Picking Mushrooms

The noise at home was completely outrageous. Grandpa Wen couldn't bear it anymore and slapped the table hard. After hearing a 'bang' sound, the old house instantly became quiet.

Grandpa Wen shook off Wen Wan who was crawling on him, turned to look at Wen Yu, and seemed to have made a strong determination, and said to him: "Second brother, from today on, I will give you the key to the house.

Keep it, and you are not allowed to give it to anyone who wants it. If anyone dares to rob it, come and tell me quickly, and I will take care of her if I don’t take care of her."

Wen Yu didn't even refuse, and stuffed the key into his arms as if he should do so, and assured him: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely keep this key safe and prevent anyone from sneaking it away.

"

Wen Yu's sneaking and Grandpa Wen's robbery have different meanings, but no matter which one it is, it is Wen Wan's doing. The key is that Wen Yu specially looked at Wen Wan when he said this.

There is something profound about it at a glance.

Wen Wan snatched the key twice, threw the bowl and got angry, but still couldn't get the key to the cellar. At this moment, Wen Yu and Grandpa Wen were targeting her like this. She couldn't help but ran away from home with a temper.

go out.

Watching Wen Wan leave, the family was not too moved. After all, this person ran out like this not once or twice, and they were already completely used to it.

"Eldest sister just left like that, and she didn't even eat breakfast." Wen Hou looked at Wen Wan's leaving figure, not knowing whether it was appropriate or not, but the honest question broke the solemn atmosphere at home.

Speaking of Wen Wan not eating breakfast, in fact they didn't eat either. Wen Wan said quietly: "Brother, actually, if eldest sister doesn't leave, today's breakfast will be gone." After saying that, she pointed at Wen Wan who just dropped it.

That bowl, "It's such a waste. People who don't work don't know how precious food is. Brother, don't worry. This guy will be hungry for one or two meals."

It's not like they haven't been hungry before. They were hungry for two or three days and didn't feel any good. It was just this one meal. It really didn't matter. And the last words she said were meant for Grandpa Wen, so that he wouldn't feel soft after a while.

After Wen Wan finished speaking, she didn't care about everyone's response. She took her own bowl and sipped the porridge in small sips. But after all the fuss, the porridge was just warm enough to be eaten. As for the dishes that Wen Wan picked,

She would never move, she really disliked it, and there was no lies at all.

Wenxin was young, so she didn't eat breakfast as quickly as her brothers at home. By the time she finished eating, her brothers had already gotten up and were getting ready to go out. Wenxin temporarily handed over the task of clearing the dishes to Wenshan, and hurriedly waited for the three of them to go out.

Before, I specially ran over to remind him: "Eldest brother, second brother, and third brother, if you have time, please renovate the cellar at home. Then I think the door outside is not very strong."

Although the cellar is underground, there is a small room above the cellar, and this room is right next to her room. Below this small room is the cellar, which is also empty and filled with household miscellaneous items.

The key is used to lock the door, but neither the wall nor the door of the utility room looks very strong.

Wen Yu smiled and said: "I know, sister, don't worry, we will clean it up when we get back from the fields. We will strengthen the walls first and then repair the door."

Even if Wen Wenwen didn't mention it, Wen Yu also had this idea. He himself would not allow anything to go wrong in the cellar as soon as he got the key to his home.

Seeing that Wen Yu understood what she meant, Wen Xin said nothing. The little man quickly returned to Wen Shan and washed the dishes with him. Wen Shan asked: "Sister, what are we going to do today."

Wenxin recalled Xiao Wenxin's memories and found that in the memory, they seemed to go to the back mountain to pick mushrooms after the rain, and said: "Let's pick some mushrooms later. Drying the mushrooms can also be used as a dish in winter. If there are more

Take it to the market and sell it."

Xiao Wenxin would say this in the past, so she said it directly according to Xiao Wenxin's tone. There was nothing wrong with it.

Sure enough, Wen Shan said excitedly: "Then Shan'er will go with my sister. The mushrooms are delicious. Shan'er should pick up more and bring them back."

"Okay, let's go together."

After the three brothers went out, Grandpa Wen was not idle either. He moved the chairs and canes to the courtyard and started today's work.

Grandpa Wen is considered a craftsman in the village, and his skill in weaving rattan is not to mention. He can not only weave backpacks and dustpans, but also chairs and cots, which are solid and durable.

With Grandpa Wen's craftsmanship, even without Father Wen and Mother Wen, the Wen family would not have been like this. But unfortunately, there was a Wen Wan in the family. This Wen Wan offended almost everyone in the village.

He offended everyone so much that he would rather walk a few steps to the market to buy something than go to the Wen family. Even if Grandpa Wen has the best craftsmanship, there is nothing he can do.

Gradually, Grandpa Wen is getting older. Although his craftsmanship has not deteriorated, his speed is not as good as before. Now he can only slowly make it at home, and then take it to the market to sell it together, which only takes a month.

We can only go there once, and naturally it is not as good as before. In addition, as soon as the money comes back, Wen Wan will have to take away most of it. The cycle goes back and forth. If it continues like this, how can the Wen family's life get better?

While she was remembering, Wen Xin had already put on the small backpack that Grandpa Wen had prepared for her and took her brother out the door.

The mountain behind the village is not far from her home. It takes about half an hour to walk back to the foot of the mountain.

This means that Xiao Wenxin has good physical strength. If you put it on her body in future generations, this half-hour mountain road will really break her.

This is really not because she is pretentious and can't bear the hardship, but the roads in this era are really difficult to walk. The roads in ancient times don't seem to have been repaired in later generations. They were all hard flat ground, but now they are all pure land.

It would be okay if it didn't rain, but as soon as it rained, the soil would turn into mud. Needless to say, the mud was slippery and dirty, making it difficult to walk on. She even almost fell down several times. Warmth

I couldn't help but sigh, and I was seriously thinking about whether I should go up the mountain again if it rains in the future.

Finally arrived at the foot of the mountain. Obviously, this was just the beginning, but after coming, it was impossible to go back in the middle. She sighed: "We are finally here. Let's go up the mountain."

I don't know if it was just her luck. As soon as she went up the mountain and not long after walking, Wenxin saw a small mushroom hidden under the tree. The mushroom stem was long and thin, and the head of the mushroom was white and round. It was cute and tight, but this mushroom was different from what she had eaten before.

The mushrooms she passed seemed to look different. She asked Wen Shan beside her: "Shan'er, have we seen this kind of mushroom before?"

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