"Are there mushrooms so soon?" Song Xi found it a bit unbelievable. In modern times, she had grown mushroom bags, and it took time for mushrooms to germinate.
"Mushrooms grow very fast in the mountains. They bloom in one morning. If you don't pick them early, they will grow up in a short time and become unpalatable." Zhou Yi gently touched Song Xi's hair and removed the debris.
He picked up the backpack.
Song Xi quickly said, "Brother Yi, there's no need to lock the door anymore. I have nothing to do now."
She knew that Zhou Yi locked the door every time he went out because he was worried about her, but she was almost healed now and really didn't need to be so cautious.
"Okay." Zhou Yi turned around and smiled at Song Xi. That dog-legged look made him look silly.
Seeing Zhou Yi walking out of the door, Song Xi hurriedly shouted again, "Brother Yi..."
Zhou Yi turned around and saw that Song Xi was hesitant to speak, and his heart almost melted, "Daughter-in-law, do you also want to go mushroom picking? Don't worry, there are different varieties of mushrooms on the mountain every season, waiting for you to get well
Yes, I will definitely take you up the mountain to pick mushrooms."
Seeing that Zhou Yi had misunderstood what she meant, Song Xi felt a little embarrassed. She said, "Be careful of poisonous snakes," and quickly ran back to the room, closed the door, and leaned against the door. Why did she have to force her to say what she said?
Don't you understand that there are some things that you don't understand when you see through them?
Zhou Yi looked at the closed door, with a faint smile on his lips. It felt so good to be cared about by his little wife. He had never felt sweeter before. Ever since his little wife came, he felt that he was like this every day.
As if soaking in a honey pot, my heart feels sweet every day.
Zhou Yi closed the courtyard door, took the backpack and walked away without locking the door this time.
Hearing the sound of closing the door in the yard, Song Xi knew that Zhou Yi had gone out. She waited for a few more minutes and then rushed into the supermarket. She had never been out, so it was difficult to take out other things, but there was no shortage of anything at home for the time being.
Except for winter clothes and quilts, these can be taken out from the space when you have a chance to use them after two months.
Song Xi took a mirror and a black headband. According to little 'Song Xi''s memory, she braided herself two unique braids of this era. She also briefly cut her bangs to be level with her eyebrows, exposing
With her big, watery eyes and the appearance of a pure schoolgirl, who would have thought that she was already married!
Thinking of winter clothes and quilts, Song Xi did it as she said, and hurriedly rummaged through Zhou Yi's wardrobe. Sure enough, she found a quilt inside, but she really didn't see it. She didn't know how many years the quilt had been used.
The cotton core was darkened, and she couldn't accept such a quilt, so when the time came, she would get a new cotton core from the supermarket and replace the old one.
Song Xi took out two beds of blackened cotton cores and put them on a log in the yard to dry. The main reason was that the clothesline was too high and she didn't have the strength to put the quilts up.
Zhou Yi herself didn't have any warm and cold-proof clothes, and her two cotton-padded clothes were already shabby and worn out. She decided to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to have a look, and then go to the supermarket to get similar ones.
Fashion is a cycle, reincarnated every twenty years. The clothes of this era can become popular again in twenty years, so she can find similar clothes in her supermarket.
When Song Xi was tidying up the wardrobe, she didn't see the two ginseng plants, so Zhou Yi's troublesome matter must have been solved.
Song Xi dried all the clothes in the wardrobe in the yard, leaving only the few tattered clothes she brought over, which contained her junior high school diploma and her small account book. She planned to wait until her health recovered.
, went to return the money to those little boys.
Being able to raise money for little 'Song Xi' to study in this era shows that these little boys are really good people. It is clear that life is very hard and they can hardly survive, but they still find ways to raise money for little 'Song Xi', even now
Little Song Xi is gone, so she has to repay her kindness. After all, everything about little Song Xi, good or bad, has been inherited by her.
After all this work, Song Xi was very tired. She went straight back to bed and fell asleep.
However, Song Xi didn't sleep for long when she heard a knock on the door. She opened her eyes drowsily and stayed on the bed for dozens of seconds before she completely woke up. She picked up the teapot and poured some cold white wine in it.
He patted his face with his hands and then went out to open the door.
Opening the door, there were two children, Zhou Xiaoshu and Zhou Xiaohua, standing outside. Then a faint smile appeared on Song Xi's face, "Xiaoshu, Xiaohua, you are here, come in and sit down."
It just so happened that she was quite bored and didn't know anyone in this village. She could learn some things by chatting with children, not to mention that these two children looked so careless that they could get along with each other.
"Little aunt, look what is this?" After walking into the yard, Zhou Xiaoshu spread his hands as if offering treasures, and saw a few small purple fruits lying in his palms.
Song Xi knew this, it was plum, but it was a late-maturing variety. In modern times, in many places, many communities and roadsides use this kind of plum tree as a greening tree in gardens.
In spring, the trees are full of pink flowers, which are very beautiful, but in summer, the ground is full of fruits. The fruit consumption rate is not very high, and few people eat it, so the fruits eventually rot in the ground and become
Fertilizer for fruit trees.
"Little aunt, try it. If you think it's delicious, I'll pick it for you next time." Zhou Xiaoshu looked at Song Xi with expectant eyes. Maybe it was because he didn't have a mother, so when they saw Song Xi, they felt
She was very kind, unlike those aunties in the village who looked at them with incomprehensible eyes, making them very uncomfortable.
"You have to wait until the fruit is ripe before you can eat it. The raw fruit doesn't taste good and will be extremely sour. You must remember that." Song Xi took a few plums from Zhou Xiaoshu's palm and went to the kitchen to scoop out water.
After cleaning them, I poured two bowls of cold boiled water for the two children. It’s not that I don’t want them to drink sugar water, but I shouldn’t drink too much sugar water to avoid rotting their teeth. Just give them a drink occasionally.
"Xiaoshu, Xiaohua, what do you usually do in the village?" When Zhou Xiaoshu and Zhou Xiaohua were drinking cold water, Song Xi was eating plums next to them. The plums were sweet, indicating that they were ripe.
Zhou Xiaohua raised her hands timidly, her voice trembling as she spoke, "We cut pig grass and cow grass, and then we also dug wild vegetables and mushrooms."
Rural children in this era are like this. They have to do housework at a certain age. Some families with a small labor force have to go to the fields with adults to earn work points at a certain age. I think that after I get better, I should also go to the fields to do farm work. Song
I have a little headache.
Little ‘Song Xi’ knows it, but she doesn’t! Having a memory is like talking on paper, she has no actual combat experience!