Half a month later, the dwarf took off the cloth strip wrapped around his head, picked up a basket and said goodbye to the green onion and set off on the road again.
He is a family peddler. Although Qingtan gave him different sexual blessings, he was destined to not stay here for a long time.
On this day, the dwarf came to a small mountain village called Huiliao
Huiliao Village is built on the mountain, with a hillside close to 45 degrees behind it. A small stream flows from the mountain through the middle of the village and then flows into the big stream in front of the village.
The village is not big, with about twenty civil-structured houses, staggered in any order. Not far from the village, there is a gentle field, separated by straight and crooked ridges into farmlands of varying sizes.
On the mountain far away from the farmland are terraced fields, to be precise, dry land
There are no regularities between the fields, and there are a few red maple trees and a few fragrant eucalyptus trees.
No one can tell why no one planted pine trees or other species on the edge of the field
The terrain is smooth, and the dry land is layer by layer on the mountain. This is the source of the 106 people in Huiliao Village relying on for survival.
There is a path behind Huiliao Village. On the other end of the path is a village called Houliao behind the mountain. There is also a road in front of Huiliao Village, which leads to the village five or six miles away along the river. Because this village leads to another village, it connects to the county town one after another. Although it also bends over, it does not require the hillside down, so there are naturally more people coming and going.
The dwarf also took this road. When he came to Grayliao, it was afternoon, and the weather in June seemed extremely hot.
The kettle on the dwarf had already been seen, and his throat was so thirsty that he was too lazy to shout.
Seeing that the farmhouse at the entrance of the village was open, he didn't say hello, and walked in with a load and came to the cool main hall. Then he took off his courage, squeezed the straw hat with one hand and slapped it hard, and shook the wet vest that was attached to his body with the other hand.
But the owner of this farmer's family is Jin, and is a minority in this village with most surnames Mao, so it is always the worst when dividing the fields. It is either irrigation and water-deficient, or dry land with thin soil or many stones and far away. Who said he is a foreigner? There is no other tribe in the village to talk to him? Although no one said that, every time he dividing the fields, it was as if it had been negotiated. This is something that is often seen in the countryside. The men of the Jin family know more than anyone else, but they can't help it.
There is no choice but to go to other families during the busy farming season, or other villages who lack labor to help, earn some work points to supplement their household income.
This period of time was the time for farmland to weed. The man from the Jin family left the farm work at home to his wife and went to the village outside the 20-lishan road to help.
The Jin family’s wife is called Seju. She is thirty-six years old this year. She looks like a figure and looks. Her long, thin and soft hair can be spread to her waist and eyes. She has a pair of peach blossom eyes.
She was also a miserable person. She was born in a wealthy family since she was young, with brothers and sisters at the same time. However, because she was in love at the age of 18, she was discovered by a young man and was found to have gained the reputation of a water-like poplar flower. Since then, almost everyone has stayed away from him. The person who said that the media proposed marriage was missing.
When she was twenty-four years old, a young man named Jin appeared in the village. Her father saw that the young man was honest and hardworking and his family was poor, so he made the words clear with a shameless face and asked him if he would like to do so.
As a result, when the man nodded his head and agreed, he felt like a hot potato found the person to take over. He couldn't wait to marry her without even asking for a betrothal gift.
In this way, a man surnamed Jin went out to work as a helper. After returning, he had more people at home. He married his wife without spending a penny or even the big red wedding at the door.
Fortunately, although it is a wife who doesn't spend money, men are very rare to women.
The only drawback is that they have lived together for more than ten years, but for some reason they just don’t have a single child or a half daughter.
The man was very fierce when he lay on her. Every time he could make the aster immortal die, but her belly was like a pool of stagnant water and there was no movement at all.
In the first two years, her man went to the herb stall in the city to grab herbs many times. When she came back, she boiled five bowls of water into a bowl of water for her to take it, but it didn't work.
Once, it happened to rain heavily on the way back, and the paper bags of herbs were wet. Several bags of herbs were scattered all over the floor. The man surnamed Jin was reluctant to throw them away. He was too hasty when he picked them up and didn't tell them clearly. The two bags of herbs were mixed together.
After returning to decoct, the aster vomited and diarrhea, and her stomach hurt so much that it almost killed her. The man was also scared to death.
Seeing that she had taken so many medicines, she didn't improve, so she stopped taking them.
The man still treats her as always, but in Aster's heart it feels like a thorn is tied to it. He always feels sorry for the Jin family, but there is no way, so he has to handle farm work more diligently and be particularly considerate to the man.
On this day, Aster worked in the field until noon, and there was no sign of people around. He was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back before returning home.
There was still porridge left in the iron pot in the morning. Anyway, I had enough to eat by myself, so I drank half a scoop of cold water, stuffed some firewood into the stomach of the stove, let it burn, and ran to the back of the house to take a shower.
The Jin family's house is like many rural houses. There is a yard in front, and some melons and fruits are planted against the wall. Then, a row of melon shelves are built with small tree trunks or water bamboo on the yard wall, so that the melon vines can climb up along the base of the wall, and the whole shelves form a green melon shed. The melons and fruits are hung from the shelves, some are green, some are golden, some are small, some are fine, some are smooth, and the shapes are also various, which is very beautiful.
In the yard is the main hall, with a stone mill and a stone mortar placed. In the middle, the wooden wall is located at the back. There is a long Eight Immortals table, which is taller than the usual table for eating. There are patterns carved around it. In the center of the Eight Immortals table is an ancestor tablet, and an incense burner filled with incense ash. There are several Van Xiang tails. A gray-white incense ash bent like a bug and refused to fall down. It is hard to rely on the Van Xiang stem.
Entering from both sides of the Eight Immortals table, the table with the Eight Immortals table is a dining table. A round arched bamboo rice lid on the table is lying quietly, and the food inside is not visible, and the flies cannot fly in and steal food.
In addition, there were three large, medium and small iron pots installed on a earthen stove. One of the stoves was burning in the stomach and steamed outwards.
There is a door behind the stove, which leads to the pool behind the house
The Jin family used the split bamboo to cut off the bamboo joints inside, and led the mountain spring from a distance to the back of the house, flowing into a pool made of stones and mud. There was a flat laundry stone beside the pool, about one meter shorter than the pool, and there was a large pool with field fish in it.
He is a family peddler. Although Qingtan gave him different sexual blessings, he was destined to not stay here for a long time.
On this day, the dwarf came to a small mountain village called Huiliao
Huiliao Village is built on the mountain, with a hillside close to 45 degrees behind it. A small stream flows from the mountain through the middle of the village and then flows into the big stream in front of the village.
The village is not big, with about twenty civil-structured houses, staggered in any order. Not far from the village, there is a gentle field, separated by straight and crooked ridges into farmlands of varying sizes.
On the mountain far away from the farmland are terraced fields, to be precise, dry land
There are no regularities between the fields, and there are a few red maple trees and a few fragrant eucalyptus trees.
No one can tell why no one planted pine trees or other species on the edge of the field
The terrain is smooth, and the dry land is layer by layer on the mountain. This is the source of the 106 people in Huiliao Village relying on for survival.
There is a path behind Huiliao Village. On the other end of the path is a village called Houliao behind the mountain. There is also a road in front of Huiliao Village, which leads to the village five or six miles away along the river. Because this village leads to another village, it connects to the county town one after another. Although it also bends over, it does not require the hillside down, so there are naturally more people coming and going.
The dwarf also took this road. When he came to Grayliao, it was afternoon, and the weather in June seemed extremely hot.
The kettle on the dwarf had already been seen, and his throat was so thirsty that he was too lazy to shout.
Seeing that the farmhouse at the entrance of the village was open, he didn't say hello, and walked in with a load and came to the cool main hall. Then he took off his courage, squeezed the straw hat with one hand and slapped it hard, and shook the wet vest that was attached to his body with the other hand.
But the owner of this farmer's family is Jin, and is a minority in this village with most surnames Mao, so it is always the worst when dividing the fields. It is either irrigation and water-deficient, or dry land with thin soil or many stones and far away. Who said he is a foreigner? There is no other tribe in the village to talk to him? Although no one said that, every time he dividing the fields, it was as if it had been negotiated. This is something that is often seen in the countryside. The men of the Jin family know more than anyone else, but they can't help it.
There is no choice but to go to other families during the busy farming season, or other villages who lack labor to help, earn some work points to supplement their household income.
This period of time was the time for farmland to weed. The man from the Jin family left the farm work at home to his wife and went to the village outside the 20-lishan road to help.
The Jin family’s wife is called Seju. She is thirty-six years old this year. She looks like a figure and looks. Her long, thin and soft hair can be spread to her waist and eyes. She has a pair of peach blossom eyes.
She was also a miserable person. She was born in a wealthy family since she was young, with brothers and sisters at the same time. However, because she was in love at the age of 18, she was discovered by a young man and was found to have gained the reputation of a water-like poplar flower. Since then, almost everyone has stayed away from him. The person who said that the media proposed marriage was missing.
When she was twenty-four years old, a young man named Jin appeared in the village. Her father saw that the young man was honest and hardworking and his family was poor, so he made the words clear with a shameless face and asked him if he would like to do so.
As a result, when the man nodded his head and agreed, he felt like a hot potato found the person to take over. He couldn't wait to marry her without even asking for a betrothal gift.
In this way, a man surnamed Jin went out to work as a helper. After returning, he had more people at home. He married his wife without spending a penny or even the big red wedding at the door.
Fortunately, although it is a wife who doesn't spend money, men are very rare to women.
The only drawback is that they have lived together for more than ten years, but for some reason they just don’t have a single child or a half daughter.
The man was very fierce when he lay on her. Every time he could make the aster immortal die, but her belly was like a pool of stagnant water and there was no movement at all.
In the first two years, her man went to the herb stall in the city to grab herbs many times. When she came back, she boiled five bowls of water into a bowl of water for her to take it, but it didn't work.
Once, it happened to rain heavily on the way back, and the paper bags of herbs were wet. Several bags of herbs were scattered all over the floor. The man surnamed Jin was reluctant to throw them away. He was too hasty when he picked them up and didn't tell them clearly. The two bags of herbs were mixed together.
After returning to decoct, the aster vomited and diarrhea, and her stomach hurt so much that it almost killed her. The man was also scared to death.
Seeing that she had taken so many medicines, she didn't improve, so she stopped taking them.
The man still treats her as always, but in Aster's heart it feels like a thorn is tied to it. He always feels sorry for the Jin family, but there is no way, so he has to handle farm work more diligently and be particularly considerate to the man.
On this day, Aster worked in the field until noon, and there was no sign of people around. He was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back before returning home.
There was still porridge left in the iron pot in the morning. Anyway, I had enough to eat by myself, so I drank half a scoop of cold water, stuffed some firewood into the stomach of the stove, let it burn, and ran to the back of the house to take a shower.
The Jin family's house is like many rural houses. There is a yard in front, and some melons and fruits are planted against the wall. Then, a row of melon shelves are built with small tree trunks or water bamboo on the yard wall, so that the melon vines can climb up along the base of the wall, and the whole shelves form a green melon shed. The melons and fruits are hung from the shelves, some are green, some are golden, some are small, some are fine, some are smooth, and the shapes are also various, which is very beautiful.
In the yard is the main hall, with a stone mill and a stone mortar placed. In the middle, the wooden wall is located at the back. There is a long Eight Immortals table, which is taller than the usual table for eating. There are patterns carved around it. In the center of the Eight Immortals table is an ancestor tablet, and an incense burner filled with incense ash. There are several Van Xiang tails. A gray-white incense ash bent like a bug and refused to fall down. It is hard to rely on the Van Xiang stem.
Entering from both sides of the Eight Immortals table, the table with the Eight Immortals table is a dining table. A round arched bamboo rice lid on the table is lying quietly, and the food inside is not visible, and the flies cannot fly in and steal food.
In addition, there were three large, medium and small iron pots installed on a earthen stove. One of the stoves was burning in the stomach and steamed outwards.
There is a door behind the stove, which leads to the pool behind the house
The Jin family used the split bamboo to cut off the bamboo joints inside, and led the mountain spring from a distance to the back of the house, flowing into a pool made of stones and mud. There was a flat laundry stone beside the pool, about one meter shorter than the pool, and there was a large pool with field fish in it.
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