After the female supporting role is quickly put on, she is full of charm

Chapter 411 The Vain Little Aunt 11

Sometimes Wang Lan really didn’t understand what Zhou Xing’er was trying to do. She knew clearly that she would be beaten if she cheated, but she still persisted in being lazy every day.

That mouth made Xiang Youlu dizzy and confused, but he always spoke without restraint when talking to Xiang Pozi.

I really don't know whether being a sister-in-law is smart or stupid.

Xiang Qingcao took the candy out of the basket. Thinking of Azhi's help just now, he felt complicated for a moment, but the most urgent thing was to find a way to make money.

"Mom, I will remember all the kindness of my aunt in my heart and will never forget it."

"now it's right."

At dinner time, Xiang Qingcao ate with them, and Xiang Pozi did not ask Azhi to serve her porridge.

Seeing that Xiang Qingcao's body had recovered, he naturally put some more rice soup in her bowl.

"Qingcai is feeling better now. Help with some chores at home tomorrow. You don't need to work in the fields. Take Ping'an to the foot of the mountain to cut grass for the pigs and collect some firewood. Let Zhou Yan do the housework at home."

"Remember to be careful when feeding the pigs. Cut the pig grass into smaller pieces. Don't feed the pigs too much."

The Xiang family raised two pigs this year, planning to slaughter them and sell them for money during the Chinese New Year.

Mother-in-law Xiang arranged the household members clearly, and Zhou Yan, who was standing by, was very dissatisfied.

Not only do they have to eat bland food, but they are also required to work every day, while some people don't have to do anything.

Azhi is the person Zhou Yan mentioned. Mrs. Xiang has no intention of assigning housework to her daughter.

The next morning, Xiang Qingcao took Xiang Ping'an out to cut grass for the pigs and collect firewood.

On the way, Xiang Ping'an asked Xiang Qingcao worriedly, "Sister, are you really okay? I was so worried about you these past few days. I was really afraid that you wouldn't wake up."

Xiang Ping'an and Xiang Qingcao look very similar, they are indeed siblings.

Unlike Xiang Pingkang, who is sneaky and always goes out to play with the kids in the village, Xiang Pingan is more stable.

Xiang Pingkang and Xiang Pingan are only one year apart in age, but there is a world of difference between them.

Zhou Yan is good at talking and coaxing, and always uses Xiang Pingkang as a gun. Many times when Xiang Pingkang gets into trouble outside, it is Zhou Yan who instigated him.

The reason why Xiang Ping'an doesn't like playing with Xiang Pingkang is that the other party is too domineering.

Zhou Yan always tries to sow discord between the two.

This led to a bad relationship between the two cousins.

Xiang Qingcao smiled at his brother.

"It's okay. I'm much better now. You don't have to worry too much."

Only after making sure that Xiang Qingcao looked fine did Xiang Ping'an breathe a sigh of relief.

The brother and sister unknowingly arrived at the foot of the mountain. They had to go further up the mountain to collect grass for the pigs and firewood.

Xiang Qingcao recalled the fruits in his memory, then looked at Xiang Ping'an and said, "Be careful when you pick up firewood. It's easy to encounter poisonous snakes at this time of year. People in the village encounter poisonous snakes every day. Be sure to be careful."

The mountains behind Xiaoxi Village are relatively primitive and contain all kinds of things.

When there was a famine, the people of Xiaoxi Village went up the mountain to hunt. They really lived off the mountains and the sea. Xiaoxi Village did not starve to death thanks to the mountains behind it.

Xiang Ping'an, who was collecting firewood, saw Xiang Qingcao walking up the mountain.

He immediately shouted with some concern, "Sister, why are you going up? What if you encounter danger? Don't go up, you can also pick pig grass at the foot of the mountain."

"No, there is not much grass for pigs at the foot of the mountain. It has been cut by others a long time ago. It is all freshly grown and not fertile enough. I will go up and take a look."

Seeing that Xiang Qingcao insisted on going up the mountain, Xiang Ping'an stamped his feet in anxiety.

"Sister, it's dangerous, don't go."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. I know this mountain very well. How could I not know where it is safe and where it is dangerous? Just collect firewood and don't run around."

Hearing Xiang Qingcao's somewhat angry voice, Xiang Ping'an reluctantly shut his mouth, but he still looked towards the mountain from time to time, worried that Xiang Qingcao would encounter danger when going up the mountain.

This village faces the big mountain behind Xiaoxi Village, and there are all kinds of rumors about it.

Apart from professional hunters who dare to go up the mountain to hunt game, no one else dares to get close to the mountains.

There are wild animals there, and wild boars often appear there. An adult wild boar weighs three or four hundred pounds and is very ferocious.

Normal people have no chance of survival if they encounter a wild boar. There have been cases of wild boars injuring and killing people in Xiaoxi Village.

But that was a few years ago. The child heard the adults mention that there were wild boars in the mountains.

Normally, people wouldn't dare go too far inside when collecting firewood, but Xiang Qingcao was very brave and actually got some good harvests in the mountains.

Looking at the red fruits in his hand and the red fruits in front of him, Xiang Qingcao's eyes were full of surprise.

This is not just about finding delicious fruits, but also about finding the way to make a fortune.

Her first step was to bake a cake, as the pastries in this world were generally too monotonous.

What Xiang Qingcao has to do is to make the food in his dreams and sell it in his own world.

Soft, fragrant and delicious cake was her first choice. Thinking of this, Xiang Qingcao started picking raspberries.

There is a large field of raspberries in front of me. It is definitely impossible to pick them all in one day. Many fruits have been eaten by insects.

Xiang Qingcao was picking the best ones, and only stopped when he had picked about half a basket.

Thinking that Xiang Ping'an was still waiting for him down there, Xiang Qingcao memorized the location before turning around and walking down the mountain.

But I didn't expect to meet a wounded pheasant halfway. It must have had its wings injured by something, and it was curled up in the grass, motionless.

He gently put down the backpack and pounced on the grass to catch the pheasant. At the same time, he noticed five pheasant eggs in the grass.

She tied up the pheasant with swift movements and put the pheasant eggs in a basket, with a layer of dead leaves on top of the raspberries.

This way you can put the pheasant eggs in without worrying about crushing the raspberries underneath.

He held the pheasant in his arms and walked down the mountain. Xiang Ping'an had almost finished collecting firewood. When he heard footsteps, he immediately looked over.

"Sis, that's great, you're okay."

Just now, Xiang Ping'an's mind was full of thoughts about whether Xiang Qingcao would be in danger.

Now that I see her return safely, I feel relieved.

But when Xiang Qingcao took the pheasant out of his arms, Xiang Ping'an's eyes widened in shock.

"Sister...chicken..."

"What? You can't even speak when you see something delicious? This is the pheasant I just ran into on the mountain. I didn't expect it to be injured and couldn't fly. I went up and pinned it down. I'm going to stew it tonight."

Last time, Zhou Yan stole an old hen and ate half of it. The remaining half was taken away by the village head, and most likely returned to Chen Guihua's family.

The pheasant in Xiang Qingcao's hand weighed about seven or eight kilograms, which was considered very fat.