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125 Where are you hiding?

She got up very early today, and He Ju and Zhao Sancheng had already gotten up too.

Walking into the kitchen in the dark, Zhao Yuanle sat on a small stool and watched He Ju cook with fire.

The fire in the stove jumped, and Zhao Yuanle rubbed his eyes and snatched the booze from the corners of his eyes.

Now, there will be no major touch on her head, or small pieces of firewood falling from her.

After experiencing yesterday's leech incident, Zhao Yuanle felt that her ability to accept the environment here was getting higher and higher.

He Ju added some firewood to the stove and asked Zhao Yuanle in a low voice: "Are Xiaolan awake?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I slept like a pig."

He Ju looked outside the kitchen and lowered her voice.

"Then do you know where she hid those things?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Hmm?"

Only then did Zhao Yuanle realize that He Ju really hadn't found these things. Moreover, He Ju has been silent all the time these two days, and now he is here to ask her secretly.

It seems that I still care a little about face.

Seeing that Zhao Yuanle did not say anything immediately, He Ju explained in a low voice.

"Today, Sanniang went back to her parents' house and she must get things. Tell Sanniang where those things are. Then I will say that I found them myself and don't tell her."

Zhao Yuanle paused and said, "Under the bed."

He Ju: "I touched it, no."

Zhao Yuanle: "Under your bed."

He Ju: "I touched it too."

Zhao Yuanle: "Under your bed, tied to the wooden board of the bed."

Hearing this, He Ju let out a sigh and couldn't help but sigh: "It's amazing, I can hide it. I'll see where she will hide it next time.

Every day I used those little brains to think about eating, so I knew how to eat, and I was smart, and I would like to see which family she married to in the future.”

Zhao Yuanle: "What my youngest one said."

This time, He Ju beat him up and soon burst into laughter again.

"Oh, my youngest person is so young and knows how to hide. He is so smart. He will definitely study in the future."

Zhao Yuanle: “…”

He Ju didn't feel embarrassed about this double standard and this attitude change. She just took it for granted.

He Ju gave the tongs to Zhao Yuanle.

"You burn the fire, I'll get something."

After a while, He Ju selected the things she had returned to her parents' home and returned to the stove, taking the tongs from Zhao Yuanle's hand.

She said to Zhao Yuanle: "You can wash your face, you can shout her. I took out a piece of wild boar meat. You cook at noon today, call her to wash dishes, and wait for me to come back to eat together in the evening."

Zhao Yuanle called Zhao Yuanlan and washed her face, and started to have breakfast after dawn.

Today’s breakfast was made of mixed grain steamed buns, white flour mixed with corn flour and sorghum noodles. It tasted not too sweet and had a rough taste.

Zhao Yuanle used this steamed bun and ate it with pickles in a few bites, and filling his stomach is considered as the result.

He Ju said to Zhao Yuanle: "When my youngest woke up, I will give him the steamed eggs."

Zhao Yuanlan snorted heavily.

"It's not that there are no eggs, I'll just give it to my brother."

He Ju was not angry: "I just knew that I would rob her brother. Your aunt would be born in a while, and those eggs were to be sent to her."

Zhao Yuanlan: "Don't you know if you buy it when you get it?"

He Ju: "Where do you feel wronged when eating steamed buns? Others only eat two meals a day, but they are all rare. You eat dried food three meals a day and compete with your younger brother. You didn't come like this when you were a child. Now it's time to let your younger brother go."

Zhao Yuanlan didn't say anything, and broke the steamed bun and stuffed it into her mouth.

Zhao Sancheng smiled and said, "Young daughter, my dad will buy you chicken shit and sesame candy next time, so don't squint your mouth."

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanlan became happy.

Zhao Yuanle looked at her happily.

Some people find out some things after waiting, and they are afraid that they can be coaxed by chicken shit and candy.

After He Ju finished eating, he went out with his bag. Zhao Sancheng asked He Ju again: "I really don't want me to go with you?"

He Ju: "You go dig the soil, I'll go back by myself."

Zhao Sancheng: "Okay."

He just works honestly.

When He Ju left, Zhao Yuanlan got into the room.

She hid the things in this room as she heard, and she hadn't had the chance to get something to eat in the past two days. Now that she's done, her mother has returned to her parents' home, and she finally has a chance.

Zhao Yuanle silently collected and washed dishes without saying a word.

As expected, not long after Zhao Yuanlan entered, she came out with her things and jumped out.

"It's a lot less! Where did you go!"

Zhao Yuanle coughed.

"Don't you think your mother's baggage has a certain smell?"

Zhao Yuanlan: "Hasn't she been found?"

Zhao Yuanle: "That's not absolutely impossible to find."

Zhao Yuanlan was so angry that she sat on the bench.

"I like to eat so much when I go back to my parents' house."

Zhao Yuanle didn't react much.

Because she doesn't like the ones Zhao Yuanlan bought.

She now wants to eat cake, drink milk tea, and barbecue skewers and spicy hotpot.

After thinking about it, Zhao Yuanle sighed briefly.

It doesn’t matter if there is no such thing here. I have to earn enough money to go to a big place to eat. If it really doesn’t work, open a store and get it for yourself.

After a while, the youngest man woke up and Zhao Yuanle gave him steamed eggs and two special steamed buns.

Now it was completely bright. Zhao Yuanle looked at the sky and felt that it would not rain today, so he took the shrimps out to dry them.

Xiao Xiazi's matter was resolved, and Zhao Yuanle walked into the pigpen again.

The daily journey begins to release pigs.

My youngest man wants to go with him again.

He thought that piglets were particularly majestic and interesting.

Zhao Yuanle glanced at Zhao Yuanlan: "Then you feed the chickens at home, don't run away and play."

Zhao Yuanlan nodded: "At most I'll play under the cherry tree."

Zhao Yuanle carried the treasure, picked up his youngest son, put the book and sickle into the treasure, and took a row of pigs out.

She still went to Widow Yu's side, who was already waiting at the doorstep.

This time, Widow Yu took out more children's toys from her home and stuffed them to Xiaoer to play with. The toys looked a little old, but they were washed very clean.

Zhao Yuanle worked hard to cut pig grass today. After filling the pig grass with the fastest speed, he picked up the herb book and sat in a clean place to read.

Widow Yu didn't know that Zhao Yuanle could still read books by reading.

"You know all these words?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "It's almost the same."

Although it was still traditional Chinese characters at this time, it was much simplified than the traditional Chinese characters in the Republic of China.

Traditional Chinese characters in the Republic of China were left behind by the Qing Dynasty. Before the Qing Dynasty, there were many simplified characters in Chinese characters. It was the beginning of the Qing Dynasty. The emperor stopped simplifying Chinese characters and also traditionalized many Chinese characters.

At this time, because there was no similar era to that of the Qing Dynasty, the simplification of Chinese characters was naturally quite high. Zhao Yuanle could directly understand almost all the characters, even if he didn't understand them, he would understand them by guessing the context.
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