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114 new day

Zhao Yuanlan and He Ju next to them both laughed out loud as they heard this.

Zhao Sancheng was talking to Zhao Ercheng, and couldn't help but turn around and look.

Zhao Yuanle sighed and hugged his youngest son.

"Don't worry about your major life events in the future."

This emotional intelligence, this mouth.

Zhao Yuanlan teased her in a jealous tone: "Oh, I don't like me."

Yaoer: "I like you too. I like you, I don't like the girls outside."

He Ju never closed the corners of her mouth and eyes and smiled.

She also teases her youngest.

"Sanniang is no longer a girl. It seems that she doesn't like Sanniang."

The youngest man said seriously: "No, so is Sanniang."

Zhao Yuanle pinched Yao'er's little face.

"In another year, you will go to the county to have an education."

The youngest man asked, "What about you?"

Zhao Yuanle: "We are still in our hometown."

Younger: "Then I won't go."

He Ju: "Okay, don't tease him anymore. Come down and let your sister twist her hair and dry her hair to sleep."

"Oh." The youngest man got off Zhao Yuanle and sat honestly on the small stool next to him.

While roasting the fire, he twisted his hair, and his hair was drying faster than Zhao Yuanle expected. Zhao Yuanlan's hair was also dry, so He Ju turned off the stove.

Just when Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Yuanlan were about to go back to sleep, He Ju came over with the rose dew.

"Lele, how do you think this is used?"

Zhao Yuanle went over, opened the bottle, and poured some purely on his hands.

"That's it, just apply it on your face, this is the easiest."

He Ju learned Zhao Yuanle's actions and poured water into her hands and applied it to her face.

At this time, Zhao Yuanle took his hand and gently patted his forehead, face and other places.

"Did you see, Sanniang, just pat it like this, and then I almost slapped my face and ate it."

"Oh~"

He Ju also patted like this. After the filming, she asked Zhao Yuanle: "How does it look?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It still seems to be effective."

Zhao Yuanlan, who had been looking at this scene with a complicated expression, spoke up.

"My face is red, what's the look of this?"

He Ju glared at Zhao Yuanlan and was not angry: "Okay, I'm going to bed."

Zhao Yuanle glanced at Zhao Yuanlan and had no choice but to pull her back to the house to sleep.

Zhao Yuanlan suddenly got into the clean bed and stretched comfortably.

"It's better to be at home."

At this time, she saw Zhao Yuanle holding something and writing something on the wooden board.

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Nothing."

On the wooden board is a line of pencil characters.

Zhao Yuanle brought a pencil tip from the guard room and recorded what had happened before.

The things you remember are also very simple.

[On the 22nd day of the Gregorian calendar, Yi Li robbed me of a piece of ocean.]

After finishing writing, Zhao Yuanle put the pencil tip next to him, blew out the candle and got into the quilt.

Wumeng this night, she slept very comfortably and was completely full. No one shouted in the morning, so she woke up naturally.

When Zhao Yuanle saw that Zhao Yuanlan had already gotten up, she quickly got up and put on her clothes and shoes.

She has a lot to do at the beginning of the new day.

First of all, you have to do laundry, bed sheets, quilt covers, etc.

Then, I have to go to Jinfeng's house to deliver that basket of eggs, and see what Jinfeng is looking for her.

Secondly, when laying pigs and cutting pig grass, there are five pigs in the pigpen waiting to be fed.

Finally, steam the dried roses.

Zhao Yuanle passed what he was going to do in his mind and had to sigh at this fulfilling day.

He Ju and Zhao Sancheng have no work in the field today. Zhao Sancheng went to herd cattle after breakfast, and He Ju was at home.

After breakfast, Zhao Yuanle carried a bunch of dirty clothes, took a wooden basin, and went out to wash clothes with Zhao Yuanlan with a laundry stick.

After passing through the entrance of the village, the two walked along Yuanjiang for a short time and arrived at the flat and concave laundry place.

Zhao Yuanlan stepped inside from here, skillfully picked a few soapberry fruits from the soapberry tree next to her, and then ran over.

Zhao Yuanle occupied a big stone, sat up, and poured his dirty clothes beside him.

She hasn't experienced it in her pure hand washing clothes for some years.

Looking back on the past few days, Zhao Yuanle realized that the dirty clothes of her, Zhao Yuanlan or Yao'er were washed quietly by He Ju.

She felt from the bottom of her heart that He Ju was a little awesome. She had to go to the floor every day and work on other things. She also took the time to wash the clothes of the family.

The women at this time were so awesome.

Zhao Yuanlan took the wooden sticks for washing clothes, put the clothes and sheets into the water and wet them, then put them into the wooden basin, then crushed the soapcorn fruits and threw them in.

They had to soak their clothes for a while, and Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Yuanlan started playing next to them.

At this time, there were more people in the river.

Zhao Yuanle looked over and found that many little girls were carrying clothes.

She suddenly realized that it was the first time she had seen other girls in the village through time traveling for more than ten days.

On weekdays, she either herd cattle or pigs, or went to the county or chopped wood, so she didn't see her.

The little girl in the village saw Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Yuanlan coming, and looked at the two sisters a few more times.

A girl with yellow hair and thin hair called Zhao Yuanlan.

"What have you been doing these days? I haven't seen you come to the river to wash clothes. They are all from your mother."

Zhao Yuanlan: "Grafting cattle and playing in the county. There are a lot of things to be busy with anyway."

Zhao Yuanle remembered who this was, this is the legendary Xiuer.

Xiu'er doesn't look delicate at all, and she's all shriveled, not only her body, but also her spirit doesn't look full.

She is obviously a young girl, but her eyes look very tired.

At this time, Zhao Yuanle began to observe other girls and found that although they were in different mental states, they were both thin and dark, with yellow skin shining slightly after sunlight.

What Zhao Yuanle couldn't accept the most was that their hair was very oily, so oily that it could be applied to the scalp. If you look a little more carefully, there was also white dandruff mixed on it.

Two or three of them were swept over their hair and there were some flowers, because they were densely packed with seed eggs, like white rice.

When Zhao Yuanlan saw Zhao Yuanle being stunned in place for a long time, she poked her.

"What are you stunned?"

Zhao Yuanle paused: "It's nothing, it's just from now on. Even in winter, you must wash your hair and take a shower on time."

Zhao Yuanlan frowned.

"You're the one who cares about it."

Zhao Yuanle didn't want to worry about this anymore. After all, she was used to it at this time. She could only keep herself clean and hygienic with the people around her.

After thinking about it, she rolled up her trousers and walked barefoot into the haystack by the river to search.

There are long and thin aquatic plants growing by the river, and above are staggered wildflowers and vines. Sometimes a white flower falls and flows along with the river.

Underwater, there are light green and slightly transparent slim aquatic plants, which fluctuate with the water flow.
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