After breakfast, Zhang Siyu took out all the quilt covers and wearable clothes in the house and washed them. Then, with the help of a few little kids, she cleaned the utility room.
The rotten planks were chopped up and used as firewood, and the dead leaves were picked up and placed in the yard to dry. The leaves were a little damp, and after drying they could be used as kindling or something.
She took out the torn fishing net in the house and mended it.
Because after she signed in in the morning, she received a task to [repair the fishing net].
She had been expecting to get another drop of ocean blue water by signing in today, but she was obviously overthinking it.
Xiao Qi's statement that she was lucky yesterday was true, and her statement that she was unlucky today was also true.
The sign-in reward is 88 sea coins.
Also, maybe her fishing net mending skills weren't up to par, so the [Fishing Net Mending] quest only rewarded her 99 Sea Coins...
She had little experience mending fishing nets, relying entirely on Cheng Zhenzhu's memory. Plus, she was quite strong, and the nets were two or three years old and not very sturdy, so they kept rotting as she mended them.
Zhang Siyu looked at the pitiful balance of her sea currency, then at the few little kids squatting in front of her, and decided to go cook.
The little ones worked hard today, especially No. 1 and No. 2, who were very capable and helped her chop firewood and dry dead leaves.
Peng San Tiao, who was busy and doing nothing, said that his mother might as well just call his name...
While the rice was steaming, Zhang Siyu cut a pound of pork belly and took a handful of green beans, planning to make stir-fried green beans with meat.
Another dish is stir-fried winter melon.
Since the little ones had been busy all morning and had consumed too much energy, they immediately started to gobble up the delicious food when they saw it on the table.
Zhang Siyu watched Xiao Santiao trying hard to scoop rice into his mouth, and fed him a piece of winter melon.
The little guy seems to be using the spoon better today...
"Mom, let's go down and collect firewood. Do you want to come?"
Peng Yitiao had made an appointment with her brother to go collect firewood today. But she remembered her mother had said yesterday that if they went to collect firewood, she should ask her to go with them.
"Mom, are you going?" Peng Ertiao's big eyes sparkled.
I only picked up a little yesterday because I was smelly. I need to pick up more today.
"Go~" Peng San Tiao nodded and said seriously.
Zhang Siyu looked at the little guy, who seemed quite energetic, and nodded. "Okay, then let's go collect firewood together after dinner."
"Okay!" Peng Yitiao was happy to get the answer and continued to eat.
We only cooked two dishes, and since everyone was hungry, in the end all the food was gone.
Peng Ertiao licked his lips, looking as if he was still not satisfied.
The remaining rice in the last three bowls also belonged to the second one.
San Tiao, who had originally said he didn't want to eat, saw his second brother eating his rice, so he tried hard to pick up a few grains of rice from the edge of the bowl and blinked at his second brother.
Peng Ertiao fed his younger brother a spoonful, gave his older brother a mouthful, and then quickly finished the rest of the food.
"So delicious~" Peng Sandiao smacked his lips.
As expected, other people's things are the most fragrant. Zhang Siyu picked up a grain of rice from the three little noses and went to wash the dishes.
"Mom, we can do it!" Peng Yitiao and Peng Ertiao each pulled a rope.
"Mom, give me a hug~" Peng Sandiao habitually reached out to his mother when he saw that he was about to go out.
Zhang Siyu took the little guy's hand and said, "Good boy, let's go together."
Peng Sandiao nodded obediently, held his mother's hand, stopped grumbling about wanting to be held, and shouted slogans for going up the mountain with his brother.
They went around to the back of the house and walked for a while before arriving at the foot of the mountain.
The mountain on Sanshi Island is a high mountain.
The low ground had been trampled flat, with many small plots of land being used for planting. Higher up, thorns blocked the path and branches scratched my face.
Zhang Siyu stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up, then looked at the blue sea below. She felt that the mountains were high and the water was vast, refreshing and pleasant.
When the three little kids arrived at their destination, they were very enthusiastic and ran around, picking up firewood everywhere.
"So many..." Peng Santiao took the initiative to let go of his mother's hand and followed his two brothers, looking a little excited.
"Mom, look, I picked up a big piece of firewood!" Peng Ertiao came over happily dragging the big piece of firewood.
Peng Yitiao ran around and soon brought back two piles of firewood.
"One." Peng Sandiao picked up a soft tree branch and ran towards his mother happily.
"They're all good," Zhang Siyu praised as she collected firewood. Occasionally, she turned back and gave him some advice, telling him to be careful walking on open areas and avoid bumping into trees or insects.
There are many trees and firewood here, so of course there are flying insects and poisonous ants.
"Mom, there's one more." After a while, Peng Sandiao picked up another branch and put it on the pile of firewood picked up by his brother and mother. He even ran over to point it out to his mother.
"Okay, good, San Tiao, I'll go back and get him something delicious later."
Peng Yitiao's big ears moved, and he ran to his mother quickly with a pile of firewood in his arms.
Peng Ertiao was a man who knew how to show off. He grunted as he dragged two large pieces of firewood over, wiping the non-existent beads of sweat from his forehead.
"That's about it, let's go home! No one has had cheese sticks yet today..."
Cheese sticks! The three little kids were even more enthusiastic when they heard this. They watched their mother bundle up firewood and went up and down, left and right to help.
Finally, with the help of a few little kids, Zhang Siyu easily tied up the firewood and dragged it home.
In front of her, one, two, and three were walking very fast, each carrying a small bundle of firewood, while their small hands were pulling two thick wooden sticks along the ground with great effort.
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