MTL - The Cannon Fodder of Fast Time Travel, She Chooses To Farm-Chapter 1011 The lazy and bad sister-in-law of a lucky girl from the farm (6)

  Chapter 1011 The Lazy and Bad Sister-in-Law of the Blessed Nongmen (6)

  The more she thought about it, the more worried she became, Cui said tremblingly, "Why don't you go up the mountain until your elder brother comes back?"

   "It's okay, mother, I'll just avoid her." Cui Qiaoqiao said disapprovingly, "Ms. Xu is very lazy. Even if she goes up the mountain to grab food, she won't get up early. I just need to come back before she goes up the mountain."

  Ms. Cui heard that this was indeed the case. The woman was so lazy at home, she often slept until midnight before getting up. At this time, all the people who went to work in the fields came back from the fields for lunch.

   "Mother, brother, eat quickly! I'll pick it up tomorrow after eating."

  Ms. Cui was so teased that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear: "You child! It's as if those pheasants and hares are kissing you so much, they are scrambling to rush towards you."

  Cui Jikang hiccupped and said with a smile: "This shows that the little girl is loved by God."

   "You can't talk nonsense about this."

  Cui Qiaoqiao gave her younger brother an angry look, and said so in her mouth, but it was very useful in her heart.

  If she was not favored by God, how could she live a new life? Have you become lucky?

  In this life, she must live a wonderful life and live a long life!

  …

  The next day, just after dawn, Xu Yin woke up from the sound of birdsong.

   After washing up, I drank a bowl of millet barley porridge that nourishes the stomach and eliminates dampness. I changed into long trousers and long sleeves, sprayed with mosquito repellent, and went up the mountain when I was ready.

  She has a heavy task today—plans to cut down a few trees to strengthen the thatched cottage.

  If there is bamboo, cut it back by the way, and then weave bamboo mats, bamboo curtains, bamboo baskets and baskets for things, and make the shelter safe and comfortable as soon as possible.

  The end of the village is at the foot of Nanshan Mountain. Go straight for 50 meters and turn north to enter the mountain pass. It is very convenient to go up the mountain.

  To the south is a low-lying depression in Dawa Village. Over time, a wild lake pond has been formed, surrounded by reeds.

   Because of this, there are almost no people in this area, and they are afraid of the wild beasts in the mountains coming down the mountain to attack. If you live close, you will bear the brunt of it.

  Xu Yin thinks that the geographical location is quite good, with the mountains at its back and the lake facing, with photos in front and back, it is a great treasure in Feng Shui.

  She admired the rural scenery in the early morning of late spring all the way, and went up the mountain with the broken back basket that she got from her family.

  Cut the trees first, then pile them together, pull a bunch of soft vines, weave a rope stronger than hemp rope, and tie the trees up for easy transportation down the mountain.

  After finishing this wave of work, she sat down to rest for a while, drank a few sips of dandelion and light bamboo leaf tea that invigorates the spleen and dispels dampness to moisten her throat, and then ate the second breakfast.

  The previous meal was purely to nourish the stomach, so she couldn't eat much so early.

   Now is the time to eat normally.

  She ate a shrimp and corn steamed dumpling, a cup of cherry blueberry combination berries, and drank a cup of soy milk.

  Satisfied with food and drink, and the sky is bright, she took advantage of the morning light to pick dew-covered mushrooms and fungus in the forest, and also dug a few plump, white and tender spring bamboo shoots.

It was not until there were rustling footsteps at the entrance of the mountain, and the back basket was full, that the search stopped. The back basket was on the back, the bamboo shoot net bag woven by rattan and straw was in the left hand, and the large bundle of wood was dragging in the right hand. Slowly down the hill.

  Walking for a while, I unexpectedly met Cui Qiaoqiao head-on.

  Two people: "..."

  Xu Yin is quite calm, knowing that my sister-in-law has often been running up the mountain recently, and with the blessing of koi luck, it's like putting on a dog's nose. She can find a lot of good things, and she would do the same for her.

  But Cui Qiaoqiao was extremely surprised.

  She didn't expect to meet a lazy and bad sister-in-law on the mountain the day after the separation.

   Is this person modified? Usually at this time, I still sleep soundly.

  She stared at Xu Yin warily, and when they met each other, she even changed the hatchet in her hand.

  Xu Yin: "..."

  With your small body, if my sister really wants to do something to you, would it be useful to use a hatchet instead?

   But she doesn't know how to do it. The other party is the reborn heroine of the koi luck. If she confronts the heroine of the koi luck, does she think her life is too long?

  The two passed by quietly, one went down the mountain and the other went up the mountain.

   Seeing the distance between each other getting longer and longer, Cui Qiaoqiao slowly let out a breath of foul air, and almost fell to the ground with her small body.

  She was so nervous that she raised her throat just now, worried that Mrs. Xu would take advantage of the fact that no one was around to attack her. With her current small body, she really couldn't resist.

  It seems that I have to get up earlier in the future, so as not to meet her again.

   By the way, Mrs. Xu took the wrong medicine today? Become so diligent after the separation?

   After thinking about it, maybe the old house is too dilapidated, there must be a lot of snakes and mice in the house, so scared that I can’t sleep, that’s why I went up the mountain so early in the morning, right?

  Cui Qiaoqiao thought she had guessed right, so she stopped thinking about it and continued to make money on the mountain.

  On the other side, Xu Yin wiped off her sweat on the way down the mountain, thinking about losing weight as soon as possible.

  This body is too slow, walking is not brisk at all, and it also affects her permanent divine power.

That being said, the village women who came to the foot of the mountain with baskets to dig weeds and pick mushrooms saw her walking back easily with a bundle of logs taller than a person. stared out.

   Be good! Meng Jin's wife is really strong! Such a large bundle of wood was dragged down the mountain by her all at once?

   "By the way, isn't this very diligent? Not as lazy as Cui said!" Someone looked at Xu Yin's back and muttered.

   "When a mother-in-law criticizes her daughter-in-law, how credible is it?" A little daughter-in-law who was suffering under her mother-in-law curled her lips and said.

   "I've heard that the family split wasn't because she was lazy, but because she was so good at eating. It hasn't been three months since she got married, and she almost used up the remaining food of the Cui family. Aunt Qiuhua has nothing to do."

   "With such great strength, it's not her fault that she can eat!"

   "That's right, the one in my family can also eat, but who makes him a strong worker in the family. You can't let the cow work and not let the cow eat grass!"

  Everyone was talking about the truth about the division of the Cui family.

  Xu Yin didn't go out after arriving home. In the morning, she strengthened the house, dried thatch, and in the afternoon, she laid the roof and weaved bamboo curtains.

  Weave curtains first.

  The window is the kind of solid window supported by wooden slats. If it is closed during the day, the room will be dark and stuffy; if you open it, there is no shelter, so hang up the woven curtain first.

  Then came the door curtain, the partition curtain, and finally the bamboo mat on the bed.

  Wait until all these are compiled, and then compile the household items.

  Although she is not in a hurry, she is fast with her hands and feet, and she weaves every day when she is free. Many new bamboo weaving products have been added to the house one after another—

  The big dustpan on the ground in the yard is drying the mushrooms, fungus, and dried bamboo shoots picked from the mountain;

  A row of dustpans is lined up under the eaves, where herbs are sorted to dry;

   Lift the curtain and walk into the room, there are stacks of baskets of different sizes stacked in the corner like nesting dolls;

  There is an extra Shau Kei for leftovers on the stove;

  On the freshly cut log dining table, there is a plate of fresh wild fruits in a small shallow basket;

  On the old tree stump used as a bedside table in the bedroom, a broken teacup was placed in a hollowed-out bamboo vase, and a few azaleas were stuck in it.

  (end of this chapter)