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Chapter 29 Family Biography

Chapter 29 Family Heritage

Without Ning Ershilang's obstruction, Qixing and Qing Pheasant's prey was successfully sold.

However, they did not ask the villagers to help transport the wood.

Qixing made a wooden cow.

It's not just for fun. If you lead it, the wooden cow will walk. Although it doesn't walk fast, it can transport wood steadily from the mountain.

Qing Zhi stood in front of the thatched cottage, looking at the young lady and the wooden cow walking back. This scene seemed like a dream no matter how you looked at it.

Although she also led a wooden ox.

Now she doesn't even have to carry firewood on her own when going up the mountain. She collects the firewood for three days and then takes the cow to come down.

In addition to firewood, there are also prey, even a wild boar, which can be carried back. It seems that a small wooden cow can do more work than a skinny donkey.

"Miss, do you have enough wood in the cowshed?" Qing Zhi came over and asked.

One of the two houses that was originally going to be built was used to house the donkey and cart, but now, Qing Pheasant looked at the thin donkey having fun by the lake, and then looked at the wooden ox carrying the goods - this is

The main labor force in the family is so she prefers to call it the cowshed.

Qixing looked at the piled wood and the half-built house, and nodded: "That's enough, it can be built today."

Qing Pheasant said happily: "Miss, go and eat quickly, I'll unload it first."

Qixing went into the room to eat. Qingzhi slowly unloaded the wood, gently cleaned the wooden cow with a broom, led it to the tree by the lake, and then glared at the skinny donkey running over to circle around the wooden cow.

"Don't kick it or bite it!" she warned.

The skinny donkey brayed twice, but he didn't know whether he understood it or not.

"Sister Xiaoqing——" a child's cry came.

Qing Pheasant turned around and saw several children of seven or eight years old running towards them, followed by two women carrying baskets on their backs.

A smile appeared on Aoki's face. He was from a nearby village and he was very familiar with it now.

"Aunt Wang, Aunt Zhang," she greeted, then looked at the children gathered around, "You can ride a bull, but not a donkey. Donkeys are not made of wood and have a bad temper."

The children cheered and jumped around the wooden cow. Two children climbed up, and the remaining children fought for the cow.

"Oh, please be careful." The two women shouted urgently, "Don't damage this precious gold..."

Although they had seen a lot in the past few days, the women were still a little nervous when they saw this wooden cow.

It's nothing to make a cow out of wood. They have also seen cows, horses, dogs, etc. made into ornaments. At first they thought it was just an ornament, but they didn't expect that it could still walk and hump things. Oh my God.

Also, is this magic?

"It's not a fairy, it's a cart." Qixing explained to them, "It just looks like a cow. It's a little taller, thicker, and wider. It's essentially the same as your carts, carts, and wheelbarrows."

Is it the same? The villagers were hesitant and tried one after another - to lead the cart.

There is a handle here on the cow's neck. If you shake it gently, the cow will move forward.

But this is different from the familiar carts. It doesn't require so much strength and doesn't need to be pulled by animals to move heavy goods.

This is really different from a car.

"Miss Qixing, how could you do this?"

Miss Qixing is not only good at doing this, since the girl arrived, they first watched her hunting and said they set up a trap. So what kind of trap can not only catch rabbits and pheasants, but also wild boars?

Although they don't hunt, they know that only experienced hunters can do it.

Miss Qixing also built a house.

When they built a house, the whole village came to help.

Miss Qixing was alone, knocking and building a small house out of wood. Although it looked a bit crude, it could really protect her from wind and rain.

Then, there is this wooden ox that can walk.

Who is this Miss Qixing? Doesn’t Mr. Yue Lao only know how to teach?

"My mother taught me this." Qixing said to them, "My mother is a carpenter."

Mr. Yue Lao’s daughter is actually a carpenter?

They really didn't know anything about Mr. Yue Lao's daughter. Mr. Yue Lao came here alone. If a granddaughter hadn't suddenly arrived, they wouldn't have known he had a daughter.

Carpentry is a trade that everyone in the village understands, so they no longer make a fuss about it.

Although it is rare to see women working as carpenters.

Maybe it’s because the older gentleman doesn’t have a son, so he should raise his daughter as a son. It’s not surprising. There are always many strange people and things in this world.

This wooden cow has also become a toy for the children in the village, and they all like to ride it and walk around.

Of course, adults still think it is very valuable. After all, we see many carpenters, but we have never seen many carpenters who can make a walking wooden cow.

Someone asked the well-informed salesman, but the salesman knew it. He was very happy and said that Grandpa Zhuge had made wooden oxen and wooden horses to transport grain.

The villagers were even more stunned when they heard that Ah Qi's mother was as powerful as Grandpa Zhuge!

It's a pity that it is no longer there.

Fortunately, Ah Qi learned the skills.

"Working tools are not valuable." Qixing came out of the house and said with a smile, "Let's play."

Although her abilities are different from those of Mr. Yue Lao, Miss Qixing is as kind to the villagers and children as her grandfather.

"Miss Ah Qi, for us farmers, working tools are very valuable." The two women said with a smile, approached and took out two axes, "The ax at home is broken, and I want the lady to give it to me."

Xiuxiu.”

For farmers, farm tools are also a big expense. If they break, they need to be repaired and used again.

Qixing nodded with a smile: "Put it here, and let the children take it back after repairing it."

The two women thanked them and took out two gourds from the basket: "I grew them at home. Miss Ah Qi can try them."

The villagers are very simple and honest, and the seven stars are also generous, allowing the green pheasant to take them.

The two women told the children not to be naughty and then left.

Qixing began to prepare for work. There were children playing and skinny donkeys swaying by the lake. It was peaceful and lively.

Qing Zhi came to help after finishing the housework. Although he was a little clumsy, he could use tools to polish wood these days.

While she was working, she looked at the seven stars.

The lady tied up her sleeves and bent over sawing wood.

These days, the young lady goes to the mountains to hunt in the morning, selects and cuts wood, polishes the wood to build a house during the day, and sits by the lake to fish in the evening.

In fact, just like in the Lu family, she was busy all the time, and her figure was still so thin, but compared to that time when she was embroidering, tailoring, combing her hair, and making snacks, she looked very powerful.

"Miss, you said your mother is a carpenter." Qingzhi couldn't help but asked curiously, "Is your father the same?"

The young lady introduced her mother to the villagers before. This was the first time she mentioned her mother, but did not mention her father.

When Qing Zhi asked this question, he saw the lady's hand holding the saw and paused.

She suddenly felt a little regretful.

The young lady never mentioned her father, or even used his last name.

I'm afraid it's just some bad memories.

"I..." She was busy looking for a different topic.

"My father," Qixing said, "is also a craftsman, but not a carpenter."

Qingzhi hesitated for a moment. Since the young lady had opened her mouth, she couldn't distract her any further, so she asked: "Then he is..."

A smile appeared on Qixing's lips and he said, "He is a blacksmith."

(End of chapter)


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