After cleaning the legs and feet, Zhao Yuanle quickly washed his feet with clean water here. After checking several times and confirming that there was no small leech, Zhao Yuanle was relieved.

The girl who was washing clothes smiled.

"You don't know?"

Zhao Yuanle shook his head: "I didn't pay attention. If you don't say it, I might not be able to see it all the time."

Meiwa: "There are leeches in those places with lots of grass, and there are no places where you can wash clothes. Why do you want to go there? Fishing?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I'm catching shrimps."

The girl: "Oh, I thought you were picking up clam shells. I also wanted to say that the clam shell meat was not delicious, and it would shrink even if it was fried."

Zhao Yuanle sighed.

Now she has no filters for the natural environment here.

Sure enough, a beautiful pastoral life is just her take for granted, and nothing is just as comfortable as it seems on the surface.

At this time, the girl who was washing clothes began to talk to Zhao Yuanle.

"Are you from the Zhao family?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "Do you know me?"

The girl nodded, "I have seen you several times and know you. You probably don't know me. My grandmother's house is here, and I sometimes come to play."

Zhao Yuanle nodded.

No wonder...

The original owner has no memory of this girl.

Zhao Yuanle thought about it and sighed a little: "You rarely come here and know that there are leeches here."

The girl smiled.

"I've come here since I was a child. I must know. If you don't know, it must be because you rarely go to these places to play."

This is true, Zhao Yuanle nodded.

Seeing that she had never worn shoes, the girl took a piece of her own frying wool pie.

"Print your feet, put on your shoes first."

Zhao Yuanle took it and said thank you. Then he quickly put on his shoes after using it, washed the hairpin and returned it to the girl.

Looking at the kind-hearted look of the girl, Zhao Yuanle asked: "What's your name?"

Girl: "My name is Yi Miaomiao, your name is Zhao Yuanle, right?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded.

The two started to talk, and Zhao Yuanle also learned that Yi Miaomiao's grandmother lived in the yard of the river. Her surname was Wang, and she seemed to have some relatives with Mr. Wang's family, but this family sometimes didn't have much contact with Mr. Wang's family.

Yi Miaomiao: "My family lives in Taoshu Town. Sometimes I come here, especially in recent years, my grandmother's health has become worse and worse. However, my mother is busy and it is not easy to come here often, so I am the only one to come here to see my grandmother."

Zhao Yuanle said oh.

Wait, she suddenly thought of something.

What about her grandmother’s house? No, is it the original owner’s grandmother’s house?

After searching for the memories in his mind, Zhao Yuanle remembered that the original owner's grandmother's family adhered to the principle of splashing out water from his married daughter and was very cold to his daughter, granddaughter and grandchildren, so except during the Chinese New Year, the original owner would not meet with his grandmother's family.

Especially after the original owner's mother died of dysfunction, the so-called grandmother came to eat the mat and rushed home without even crying because she was reluctant to help.

So in the past two years, Zhao Ercheng simply refused to let his two children go there. My youngest person never remembered that he had a grandmother's house.

Yi Miaomiao: "My mother actually wants to come, but she is afraid that my grandmother will be unhappy. Moreover, my aunt is not comfortable with my sister-in-law going back to her parents' home, and I am not comfortable with my niece. She will show her face after staying for two more days.

Anyway, I'm here to see my grandmother, so I don't bother to pay attention to her."

Zhao Yuanle started chatting with Yi Miaomiao because of his gossip.

After Yi Miaomiao finished washing her clothes, she wanted to wring her clothes, so Zhao Yuanle directly started to help her twist it all.

Yi Miaomiao: "You are a little strong."

Zhao Yuanle: "Hmph, born."

Yi Miaomiao: "I'm going back."

Zhao Yuanle: "It just so happens that I'm going back too."

Yi Miaomiao: "I will stay until Qingming Festival and go back together after my mother comes. If you have time, come and play with me."

Zhao Yuanle nodded.

"Come to come when you have time."

The two said goodbye, and Zhao Yuanle went home with a basket of shrimps and a full pot of clay.

When Zhao Yuanle returned home, he quickly found something to spread the shrimps and hung them.

He Ju glanced at it and then looked at the sky.

"If it rains in the next few days, you will smell bad."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then you can only burn the fire."

He Ju: "That's a lot of firewood. Are you trying to go up the mountain to chop firewood again? Are you not tired?"

Zhao Yuanle shook his head: "I'm not tired."

She doesn't feel tired just by chopping wood, mainly because she is a little tired from rushing to travel, and it's too far to go back and forth.

Zhao Yuanlan and Yaoer also came over. Yaoer reached out and pinched a small shrimp and looked at it curiously.

Zhao Yuanle: "It's better to dry it with fire at night. It's so hard to dry it at this time. I'll cut it out if I use the firewood."

It would be great if you could meet wild boars or something on the mountain, then it would be another amount of money.

If there are no wild boars, if you can meet wild ginseng, herbs and the like are good, they can be sold for money.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but slap his head.

There have always been herbal books at home. She can read this if she has nothing to do, remember the shape and specific value, and prepare for her to recognize it when she encounters you later.

When Zhao Yuanlan saw Zhao Yuanle's actions, she once again confirmed that the second sister was stupid.

After dinner, Zhao Yuanle was very excited and found the herbal book and fought at night.

He Ju walked over and blew out the kerosene lamp.

“It’s too fuel-intensive.”

Zhao Yuanle had no choice but to light a candle, but the candle was also put away by He Ju.

He Ju: "You will be bad when you look at the eyes at night. Then you can take a look at the chicken's eyes and look at them during the day."

Zhao Yuanle: “…”

Once again, she missed the days of electricity.

Zhao Yuanlan hummed next to her: "Second sister, my mother just can't bear to leave the candle, she is very angry."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yuanlan was beaten by He Ju.

He Ju: "Looking during the day, and watching at night, it is useless to waste candles and eyes."

After saying that, she picked up her youngest son and entered the house.

Zhao Yuanle glanced at Zhao Yuanlan: "I have to say something? I want to be beaten so much? Does it hurt?"

Zhao Yuanlan didn't care much about whether it hurts or not.

She turned her fingers and even said to Zhao Yuanle with some pride: "I tell you, this time, I haven't been beaten for seven or eight days!"

Zhao Yuanle: “…”

Zhao Yuanlan: "Except for the Chinese New Year, I usually get beaten every day. This time, I haven't been beaten for so many days. I'm so awesome."

Zhao Yuanle: “…”

She didn't know what to say, so she could only sleep in the quilt and start sleeping.

In the dream, she briefly returned to modern society, enjoyed the electric lights and mobile Internet, and the last rooster crow brought her back to reality.

When Zhao Yuanle had not traveled through time, she thought that the chicken was just like in the cartoon, and it was called at dawn. Now she realized that the chicken started calling at four or five in the morning.
Chapter completed!