From Cultivator to Widow (MTL)

CHAPTER 10

The five people lined up to take a shower.

They watched Zhang Baoguo and Zhang Weiguo fall asleep before returning to the room.

Zhang Anguo waited for her as usual, and then fell asleep at ease when he saw her coming back.

Su Hui planted the herbs this night. After cultivating in the mustard seed space, she took out a pen and paper, wrote a plan, and listed the things to be done in her next life.

After doing the same, she could also check and fill in the gaps.

After coming out of the mustard space, she went back to lie down.

After practicing, a few hours of sleep a day was enough to meet her needs.

Su Hui was the first to get up in the morning, and Zhang Baoguo got up soon after.

After washing, he fed the chickens and swept the floor.

Then he was about to go to the back to pick up firewood, but Su An stopped him:

"Bao Guo, you go get one. The vegetable basket, go to the vegetable field and pick up a few radishes."

They just split up, and the private plot has not been reorganized, so naturally there is no vegetable, so they have to go to the original vegetable field to pick.

This matter was agreed when the family split up, and Su Hui is so supportive, she has no guilt.

When the spring begins, she will plant her own land.

Maybe she will have her own green vegetables before that.

After all, there are so many open spaces in the mustard seed space, and there are formations of different environments and climates.

If you adjust it, it will be spring in all seasons. The seeds sown before, It has now been drawn.

Zhang Weiguo came out yawning.

Su An: "Come here to wash your face and rinse your mouth." At this time, there are very few toothbrushes, and it is not popular in the countryside. Besides, I eat vegetarian food at this time. I usually rub it with my fingers. The only thing is to break some branches, even if you brush your teeth.

Su An made a note in the small book in her heart.

She had to buy a toothbrush, and there were not enough towels at home.

Now there were so many of them, there were only two towels in total. There is not much salt left, and only the bottom of the oil is left.

Go up the mountain today, go to town tomorrow.

Soon Zhang Baoguo came back with a few radishes, and his face was a little unhappy.

"I met my aunt, and she pulled out the smallest ones for me. I wanted the bigger ones and she wouldn't let them."

Su An: "..."

Too many slots.

Just like yesterday, those who should go to school should go to school, and those who should be at home should watch the house.

At noon, as soon as she finished eating, Su An went into the mountains with her tools.

She wanted to go another way today. She vaguely remembered that there was a stream and a swamp in that direction.

Her consciousness was injured, but it was no problem to collect the things around her.

If there was a fish, it was directly stored in the mustard space.