Chapter 7 Miserable Woman 7
Yuan Chun finally got the food he had longed for.
I tasted a taste I haven’t seen for a long time.
Actually, the wild vegetable dumplings were not tasty, bitter, and stuck in the throat, but Yuanchun ate them with gusto and felt that the wild vegetable dumplings were much more delicious than the meat of supernatural beasts.
After dinner, Liu Qingqiu urged her daughter, "Yuan Chun, bring your little clothes to mother to wash, and you accompany your father to weave baskets."
"I know, mother."
Feng Yuanchun was not full, so he ran to the kitchen depressedly and drank two large bowls of water until he was full.
Coming out of the kitchen, Yuanchun asked 007 depressedly, "007, can the system space store the items I collected in the small world?"
"Host, it can be done, and it can also be kept fresh."
< br>When Yuanchun heard this, the corners of his mouth turned up happily, "007, when the policy changes in the future, I will definitely go into business, make a lot of money, and collect a lot of food, so that I will not starve in the next small world. .”
"Host, there is food for sale in the system mall."
"Is there a system mall?" Yuanchun sat down, pulled a rattan, and while slowly weaving a small basket according to the original owner's memory, he said angrily to 007 , "There is a mall, why don't you "You told me earlier?"
007 felt aggrieved, "Host, items in the mall need to be purchased with points. You don't have points, and I'm telling you, you can't afford them either."
Yuan Chun: "... …”
Too poor.
It hurts my pride so much.
A strong wind in Yuanchun blew 007 into the corner and immersed himself in weaving baskets.
After dinner, the Feng family would gather together to make baskets, dustpans and the like. On the first day of each month, they would go to the village market five miles away from Fengjia Village to exchange for some daily necessities.
Yuan Chun did not know how to knit, but with the memory of the original owner, she knitted it a few times and became proficient in the movements.
"Sister, I don't know how to knit, can you teach me how to knit?" Feng Yuanling, who was only six years old, moved a small bench and sat next to Yuan Chun. In his little hand, he was holding a thin wicker.
Yuan Chun glanced at her sideways and said, "Weaving baskets requires strength. If you are not strong enough, you can't weave it."
"I am very strong." Feng Yuanling pouted, very Not convinced, "I can even carry a basket full of pigweed."
Feng Yuanling is the daughter of the third room of the Feng family and the youngest child of the Feng family.
Grandma Feng only gave birth to three sons and no daughters. The original owner’s father was the second child, and the original owner was the eldest daughter. They also had a fifteen-year-old sister Feng Yuanzhen, and a twelve-year-old brother Feng Guokang.
Dafang has two sons, Feng Guoping and Feng Guoan.
Feng Guoping married his wife Ding Chunli two years ago.
Feng Guoan is twenty years old and has not yet decided on a wife.
The third family has two sons and one daughter, Feng Guoqiang, Feng Guojian, and Feng Yuanling.
In the last life, when the original owner was arrested, Ding Xiaotao was afraid of being implicated, so he coerced Feng Laosan and took his three children to settle in Ding Xiaotao's natal family, and severed ties with the Feng family.
Grandma Feng died, and Feng Laosan never came back.
"Yuan Ling, don't disturb your elder sister's basket weaving. Come and help mother pick wild vegetables. Mom will make wild vegetable cakes for you to eat tomorrow morning." Ding Xiaotao shouted.
“The wild vegetable cakes are not delicious, I’m tired of them.” Feng Yuanling curled her lips, “I want to learn how to weave baskets and take them to the town to exchange for candies.”
Ding Xiaotao He laughed angrily, "You You are so greedy that you still want to eat candy. How expensive is candy? "
"Next time the boss goes to the market, I will give the children some fruit candies to lick. Mouth." Grandma Feng said suddenly.
It’s not that she dotes on her children, but she understands that if you want a horse to run away, you have to let it eat grass.
(End of this chapter)