Chapter 42:
Chapter 42
Yang Lan'er went out of the space and returned to the cave, and saw that everyone had finished eating, and Mrs. Wang was cleaning up the dishes. Mr. Cheap is busy bathing the babies in the corner dedicated to bathing the children.
She went straight back to her cubicle in the dark, entered the cubicle, took out a fire pocket from the space, blew on it and lit the oil lamp by the light of the fire. Taking off his coat and lying on the bed, looking at the flame as big as a bean, in this strange world, in this vast Dasong Mountain, in this wide valley, in this empty and dark cave, Yang Lan'er is watching at this moment. Looking at the bean-sized halo, it is extremely warm when it shines on the body.
After helping the two sons take a bath, Tan Anjun took the clean underwear full of patches, paused his hands, felt sore, and quickly helped the two sons put it on.
"Daddy, I still need to wear a coat."
"Daddy, I still need to wear shoes."
"No more, it's too late to put on the underwear and go to bed." Tan Anjun replied while arranging their clothes, and then picked up the two brothers and went to the cubicle.
"Father, we still need to listen to the story, about entering the enemy's camp three times and going out three times."
"Hush!" The two brothers followed their father's line of sight, saw that their mother was asleep, and hurriedly covered their mouths to express that they were silent.
Tan Anjun looked at the movements and expressions of the two brothers, his eyes were full of smiles, and he put the two brothers down before going to wash up by himself.
After a dark and sweet night, Yang Lan'er woke up with sleepy eyes and saw that the two sons were struggling with their clothes. The corners of their lips were slightly hooked and sat up, helping the brothers to tidy up their clothes and let them put on their shoes.
After the mother and son washed up outside the cave, everyone was just about to have breakfast.
After breakfast, Yang Lan'er threw the ax into the bamboo basket, and put the bamboo basket on her back to prepare for the first line of sky. Seeing that, the cheap gentleman hurriedly followed with tools.
The little wife has already gone to work, and he really can't do it and sit there and eat with peace of mind.
Yang Lan'er glanced at him: "Are you full?"
"My wife is going to work, how can I not be with my husband? My wife sees that your husband has treated you so well, tonight." Clinging to the little wife's side, she pretended to be pitiful in a low voice.
"What?" Yang Lan'er glanced at him, looking ahead in confusion.
On the grass in the distance, five fine horses are eating grass leisurely, with shiny fur and strong physique. She has seen many horses in her previous life, but none of them are as energetic as the cheap horse. I don't know if there is a chance to see the pure sweat and blood BMW in this other world?
In the morning, Yang Lan'er put her head down and speeded up. The remaining tree forks should be cut down in half an afternoon, and she can go to the woods for a walk.
In the morning, the firewood was installed at the brick kiln, and one person was left to take care of it. In the afternoon, all the other men went out to help transport the firewood.
Father Yang saw that there were many straight branches. Even the branches of these decades-old trees are thicker than the trunk of an adult tree.
Many of them were selected and prepared to be shipped back to make tables and chairs. It is really inconvenient for a family to eat without a table.
In the middle of the afternoon, Yang Lan'er finished cutting the fork of the last tree, and ran into the dense forest with a bamboo basket on his back. Tan Anjun wanted to follow when he saw it, but the pile of firewood at his feet stopped him.
Walking through the forest, Yang Lan'er looked left and right and noticed the surroundings. When she found potatoes, she dug them up. From the memory of the original owner, no one in Daying Kingdom eats potatoes, sweet potatoes, etc. It can be said that the people of Daying Kingdom can eat them now. Food is relatively scarce, and many crops in later generations have not been discovered by people.
Dachongshan is so rich in products, and the mystery of the inner circle is beyond the reach of outsiders. She must go in and explore it if she has the opportunity.
(end of this chapter)