Shen Qingqing looked at Lanqiu with a more urgent look, "Lanqiu, didn't you bring me other things when you came?"
Lazy Ball gave her a disgusted look, "I brought it with me. Isn't it hanging on your waist?"
Shen Qingqing looked down and saw that there was indeed a heavy white cloth bag on her waist.
It was exactly the Qiankun bag she used to hold magic weapons when she went on missions in her previous life!
Shen Qingqing's face lit up, and he blew a kiss from the air, "Lazy Ball, you are really my caring little baby!"
Lazy Ball snorted proudly.
Oh, woman.
When you need it, you are a caring little baby, and when you don't need it, you are a little brat.
It has already seen through it!
Shen Qingqing couldn't wait to untie the bag and took out a compass first, then a bunch of copper bells, a bright red paper umbrella, a bladed iron ruler, and a purple gold gourd with red tassels tied on it...
Finally, there is a mess of spells.
A lot of the same things!
"You lazy ball, you have done a great job this time. I'll kill two evil ghosts for you later."
Shen Qingqing grinned so hard that her teeth couldn't even see her eyes.
Lazy Ball turned his head away, not even looking at her, "As long as you keep your word, I won't be as hungry as I am now!"
As he spoke, he touched his belly in tears.
It's almost turning into pieces of meat!
"Didn't I have better luck some time ago? The people I met were all little minions, so why did you need to take action?"
"Just wait, I have a hunch that we will encounter a ruthless character soon."
Lazy Ball reluctantly nodded, "Then I will believe you for the last time. If you dare to lie to me again, huh, let's see if I still ignore you."
Shen Qingqing coaxed it back to the purple gourd with a few words, put the Qiankun bag away, and then took a change of clothes to the small shed next to the utility room to take a bath.
The wound on the back of the head can only be cleaned briefly. I will go up the mountain tomorrow to find anti-inflammatory and analgesic herbs before further treatment.
It was already midnight after everything was packed up, and Shen Qingqing dragged her tired body into sleep.
*
Shen Qingqing was woken up by the noise in the courtyard. When she opened her eyes, the sky was bright outside the window.
She quickly got out of bed, picked up her shoes and went out to check the situation.
Meng Qiyun was standing in front of the broken bucket in a daze. When he saw Shen Qingqing, his usually calm face showed a panicked look, "I didn't mean to do it. The bucket was too heavy and I couldn't hold it firmly."
Shen Qingqing's eyes passed over the sewage flowing all over the ground, and fell on her little hands that were red from being strangled by the bucket.
There are three wells in Yanghua Village, one at the south end of the village, one at the north end of the village, and one at Wang Xiucai's house.
The Meng family is located in the northeast of Yanghua Village. Normally, water needs to be drawn from a well in the north, which takes more than half a kilometer to go back and forth.
The original owner was too lazy to be bothered, so he gave the job of fetching water to a few children.
Sometimes the villagers would help if they couldn't stand it, but most of the time it was Dabao and Erbao who gritted their teeth and carried it back.
Dabao got up a little late today, and Meng Qiyun wanted to carry the water back by herself. Anyway, she was strong enough to carry the bucket of water, but she accidentally fell down when she entered the house.
Not only was the water spilled at home, but the wooden barrel was smashed.
Meng Qiyun saw that Shen Qingqing kept a sullen face and said nothing. He clenched his fists and said in a stiff tone: "I can hit you if I want to. I'm not afraid of you anyway!"
Shen Qingqing walked forward without saying a word and stretched out his arm to her.
Meng Qiyun looked at her arm and subconsciously ducked back.
After all, he is a child, no matter how tough his words are, his body's reaction will not lie.
"I'll take you to change clothes. You can't keep wearing wet clothes, you'll get sick."
Shen Qingqing explained briefly, carried her to the east room without any explanation, bent down and took off her soaked clothes, shoes and socks, and stuffed her into the bed.
"You lie down for a while, and I'll find you some clean clothes."
Meng Qiyun said nothing, his body straightened up, his dark eyes staring at Shen Qingqing, his face full of vigilance.
This child is precocious and has many things on his mind. Unlike the Three Treasures and Four Treasures, who are simple-minded and can coax people around with just a piece of candy.
She needs to be gradually influenced.
Shen Qingqing felt calm. After sighing softly, she turned around and entered the west room.
Meng Qixue was already awake, smiling and turning somersaults back and forth on the bed. When she saw Shen Qingqing coming over, she immediately stopped and got into bed, leaving only her big blinking eyes staring at Shen Qingqing.
Shen Qingqing laughed and reached out to rub her hair, "Little naughty kid!"
Meng Qixue blinked her eyes and suddenly giggled, "Mom, you are so kind."
"How is mom okay?"
She doesn't seem to have done anything, right?
Meng Qixue held her cheeks in her hands, her eyes sparkling, "Mom doesn't hit my brothers and sisters anymore, and she still smiles at Xuebao. Xuebao likes this kind of mother! Mom, can you always be like this?"
This child is too easily satisfied!
Shen Qingqing couldn't hold back and bent down to kiss her cheek.
"Xue Bao has spoken, can you not agree to it? Mom promises you that you will never hit or scold anyone again, and that you will take good care of the four of you and let you be little darlings that your mother loves."
"Then let's pull the hook?" Meng Qixue raised her little finger at her.
Shen Qingqing smiled, "Okay, pull the hook."
One big and one small, the two fingers hooked together and shook.
Meng Qixue jumped up from the bed happily, and gestured to Dabao and Sanbao with joy, "Mom and I are hooking up, and we will never be beaten again in the future! Big brother, second brother, are you happy?"
Meng Qifeng started to shake his head without thinking. After meeting Shen Qingqing's gaze, he shrank his shoulders and nodded, "I'm happy, brother is very happy."
I was so happy that I almost cried...
Meng Qiyu smiled in a dignified manner, clapped her little hands together, "I'm happy that I won't get beaten!"
As expected, the two little ones are really easy to coax!
Shen Qingqing raised her lips with a satisfied smile and rubbed Meng Qixue's face, "Mom, go change Yun'er's clothes. If you are still sleepy, continue to sleep. If not, just play in the room for a while. Wait for me to prepare breakfast.
you."
After saying that, he took the clothes and returned to the east room.
Meng Qiyun immediately sat up when he heard the noise, clutching the corner of the quilt with his little hands, and said awkwardly: "I can put it on myself, I don't need your help."
Shen Qingqing looked at the stiff expression on her face and started teasing her, "How loud was your voice when you called me mother in front of Mrs. Wang last night? Why does it become 'you' now?"
Meng Qiyun's face turned red, she bit her lip and stopped talking.
Shen Qingqing chuckled lightly, put the clothes in front of her, and said in a soft voice: "Put on the clothes. Don't carry water anymore. Just do this kind of work."
Meng Qiyun looked up at her leaving figure with hot eyes. When her father was still here, she went out to collect firewood carrying a bamboo basket and was discovered by her father. This is what he said.
"Don't collect firewood anymore. You are still young. Dad should do this kind of work."
She doesn’t know when her father will come back. She misses her father...
After leaving the main room, Shen Qingqing began to check the storage status of various ingredients in the kitchen.
There is not much food left, such as rice and noodles. It can feed the family for three meals at most.
There is still half a can of coarse salt left.
There is only a bottom left in the oil can, and it is estimated that three or five drops can still be poured out.
The sugar bowl still has some brown sugar that the original owner was reluctant to drink.
Apart from that, there is nothing else.
Other families in the village have small vegetable gardens, but the Meng family does not.
He is so obviously poor. This chapter has been completed!