Song Yaohui took the rotten wood from her hand.
"I'll hold it for you."
Since my sister likes it, we can take it home to play with.
Song Fanxing then looked around, east and west.
We found another very small hazel mushroom.
Song Fanxing did not damage its roots and handed it to Song Yaohui after digging it out.
Next, she found two more dandelions.
Having found these things at the foot of the mountain, Song Fanxing was certain that there were many good things hidden in the mountains.
It's a pity that her older brother wouldn't let her in.
She herself was too hesitant to go in.
The three of them wouldn't even be enough to fill the teeth of a tiger or a wild boar.
Soon, the three of them headed back home.
When I got home, I saw Fang Min and Ye Fangxuan each eating a peach.
Several peach pits were already lying on the ground.
Song Yaohui's face instantly darkened.
The peaches were stored in a large water vat and covered with wooden boards.
How did Fang Min and her team find them?
Song Yaohua was the first to rush into the kitchen to check. There wasn't a single peach left in the water vat; they had all been eaten clean.
He came out and glared angrily at Fang Min and her daughter.
"How dare you rummage through our things?"
Fang Min laughed, "You have good things but you don't share them with us. You're keeping them to yourselves. I'm your aunt, your mother's own sister."
"So what if she's my own sister? Does that give her the right to rummage through other people's things?"
"Oh, it's just a few peaches from you, is it really that big of a deal?"
“It wasn’t just a few, you ate them all.”
Song Yaohua accused.
After finishing the last peach, Fang Min said, "These peaches were so delicious, we couldn't resist eating them all. Where did you get these peaches? Go pick some more."
Song Yaohua was so angry he almost cried; he had never seen such a shameless person.
Song Fanxing patted his shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Second brother, don't be sad. I've kept a few for myself. We'll sneak them in later."
Song Yaohua felt a little better after that.
Song Yaohui silently went over, picked up the peach pit from the ground, turned around and threw it into the cesspool.
Song Fanxing didn't want to deal with the mother and daughter for the time being. When the others weren't paying attention, she threw the black fungus, hazel mushrooms, and dandelions she had brought back into her spiritual spring space.
When Fang Jie returned from work, Song Yaohui had already prepared dinner.
Seeing that there was only corn porridge on the table, he thought for a moment and said, "I'll go to our family's private plot and see what we can eat, and pick some to bring back."
"Private plot?"
Song Fanxing exclaimed in surprise.
"Mommy, Mommy, I want to go with you."
The others looked at her with suspicion.
The little girl seems quite interested in the private plot of land.
Song Fanxing had no idea about private plots. This was mainly because the original owner of the body was too young and didn't pay attention to such things. Naturally, she didn't realize that her family had private plots after she arrived.
Fang Jie had no objection and reached out her hand to Song Fanxing.
"Let's go, with Mom."
Song Fanxing placed her little hand in her palm, and the mother and daughter happily went out.
Their private plot of land is not far, about 700 meters from their home, just a few steps away.
Song Fanxing walked past here while strolling around, unaware at the time that this small plot of land belonged to their family.
If they had known, their family wouldn't have had to eat corn and pumpkin for a whole month.
In my private plot, I planted sweet potatoes, potatoes, peppers, eggplants, green beans, cucumbers, and scallions. Around it was corn, but the corn had already been cut down and eaten, leaving only half a corn stalk.
She finally understood why her family hadn't come to pick vegetables from the plot of land recently.
This dish... is inedible...
The sweet potato and potato leaves were almost dead. Fang Jie dug up several patches of land, and the sweet potatoes and potatoes underneath were smaller than quail eggs. Fang Jie picked out a few of the larger ones to take back.
The chili peppers, eggplants, green beans, and cucumbers are dying; the fruits they produce are very small, and the scallions are thinner than grass.
In the end, Fang Jie managed to pick two chili peppers, three small eggplants, and two sweet potatoes and three potatoes to take back.
While she wasn't looking, Song Fanxing threw the sweet potatoes and potatoes she didn't want into her spatial storage. She also pulled up some other vegetables, roots and all, and threw them into her space as well.
Then, as if nothing had happened, he followed Fang Jie home.
Fang Jie took the vegetables into the kitchen and quickly made a cold eggplant and pepper salad.
The eggplant was steamed, and the chili peppers were pan-fried until cooked, then mashed and mixed with minced garlic and salt.
It has a wonderful fragrance even though not a drop of oil was added.
Save the potatoes and sweet potatoes for the next meal.
Song Fanxing, tempted by the sight, picked up a piece with her chopsticks. Fang Jie was about to stop her, but Song Fanxing had already put it in her mouth and started eating.
Fang Jie: "Xingxing, that one's really spicy..."
It was indeed very spicy, Song Fanxing stuck out her tongue.
But it's also very delicious.
She can eat spicy food.
She picked up another piece with her chopsticks, "Mom, it's delicious."
Fang Jie and Song Yaohui looked at her in surprise.
Song Yaohua: "Little sister, didn't you say you couldn't eat spicy food?"
Song Fanxing was taken aback, thought for a moment and said, "I've grown up, my tastes have changed, and now I like to eat."
Anyway, children are fickle; they won't think about the core of this body.
Seeing that Song Fanxing seemed to enjoy the food, Ye Fangxuan figured it probably wasn't too spicy, so she also picked up a piece with her chopsticks and put it in her mouth.
As a result, the spiciness made her burst into tears.
Fang Min hurriedly led her to the water tank to drink water and rinse her mouth.
Seeing Ye Fangxuan's disheveled state, Song Fanxing chuckled with amusement.
Fang Jie shook her head helplessly.
This daughter is quite mischievous now.
However, she grew to like her more and more.
After dinner, it got dark quickly.
There was no entertainment at this time, and the village didn't have electricity yet, so they used kerosene lamps. To save lamp oil, most people went to bed very early.
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