Chapter 165 No Trace
"Sister-in-law, have you planted crops in your front yard too?" There's not even a patch of ground left.
Guo Fengjuan smiled and said, "Not only in the front yard, but also on both sides of the door."
Wherever there is room for profit, it must be profited.
Any extra dish is good.
Who would complain about not having enough food?
Liu Qingqing thought about it and remembered that when she came here last year, it seemed that there were vegetables planted along the wall of this courtyard.
She then scattered a row of seeds on both sides of the door.
Whether it is hatching chicks or growing vegetables, Liu Qingqing has not neglected any of them.
I don't care how many fruits it can produce or how many can survive, I just want to follow the crowd.
As for the front yard, forget it. The space is not big to begin with, and if you plant crops there, it will become too crowded.
"It's just too cold here. I heard Hu Die say that back home they can grow crops all year round. After harvesting this crop of corn, they can plant more radishes. That would be a wonderful life! They wouldn't have to worry about food and drink." Guo Fengjuan said with envy.
Liu Qingqing also nodded in agreement. She had checked the map a while ago and found that her current location was more than a thousand kilometers away from Wuning.
But the climate is still similar.
That map was also strange, it wasn't a shape she had ever seen before...
There is no clue and no trace to be found.
It's not as simple as changing the place name.
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Liu Qingqing calculated the time and sent a box of milk powder and some of Song Xiangyang's childhood items to Wuning Supply and Marketing Co., Ltd.
As for clothes and the like, Song Xiangyang was wearing a cotton-padded jacket when he went out, and the season was different from that of Liu Dongfang's child, so no one sent it.
In June, Liu Dongfang received the last payment.
Dried vegetables, mountain products and other items were also sent to Liu Qingqing from time to time.
Among them were some handmade wooden toys that Song Yu had asked him to send over, such as a peach wood sword, a tractor, and an old ox cart...
Although these things are not valuable, what is precious is the thought behind them.
Those small objects were made with great care, and the edges and corners were sanded smooth.
After more than half a year, Liu Dongfang finally paid off his debts.
In the past few months, I have been traveling all over the country following my master, who I had to rely on.
Sometimes I can bring some rare goods to "relatives and friends" and earn a lot of money.
I feel more and more that my sister has arranged a good job for me and a good path for me.
It was actually not easy to deal with Jun, and Liu Dongfangqi had to put in a lot of effort before he agreed to let him follow him.
Working with the soldiers, you will have a good time and learn a skill.
This is a good job that is worth fighting for.
His wife gave birth to a little son, and his life became more and more hopeful.
Old Lady Liu's fighting power increased significantly, because no one used the words "extinction of the whole family" to attack her anymore.
The one who was in the opposite mood to Liu Lao Da and his wife was Liu Dongyuan's wife.
Seeing Xianghong kissing the boy, her already depressed mood became even heavier.
I always feel inferior to others.
Liu Dongyuan breathed a sigh of relief.
It is much better to be humble than to be proud.
He had seen the scene of his wife holding her head high and chest out. It was quite scary because it offended people.
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"Sister-in-law, little Xiangyang is already eight months old. Aren't you planning to send him to a nursery?" Guo Fengjuan looked at Song Xiangyang crawling on the ground with envy.
When my own child grows up, I see other people's children are at the age of having fun, and I start to want to play with them again.
Liu Qingqing spread a mat in the room.
It was exchanged with fellow villagers nearby. It is made of strips of sorghum straw. The surface is smooth, breathable, bright and easy to wipe.
She would use a robot mouse to clean the house every day, and Song Xiangyang would crawl on it to clean it.
"Let's wait until he can walk and run before sending him. He can't even speak clearly now." Liu Qingqing frowned and still didn't want to send him too early.
Guo Fengjuan discovered that Xiao Liu really doted on the child. He played with the child in different ways every day and was not in a hurry to go to work.
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