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1190. Chapter 1190 【Travel-4】

The Kung Fu I have practiced since childhood is my greatest reliance on protecting myself and my sister.

And with her advanced brain that contains a lot of modern knowledge, it shouldn't be a problem to make a living.

Now she should settle down first and then think about her life. It would be best if she could go back if there was a chance. If she really couldn't go back, at least she would have her sister by her side. This would be her motivation to live a better life.

My mother was an authentic country woman. She thought about things very simply and didn't have too many thoughts. She wiped her tears with Tong Wantian and her sisters after just a few words.

But fortunately, Tong Wantian appeared in time. When his mother mentioned it, Tong Wantian seemed to have some meaning. As soon as he entered the house, he secretly glanced at Tong Wantian. He saw a tall man, shy like a little daughter-in-law. It was really interesting to see.

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Tong Wantian smiled sweetly in return, making this innocent-looking man blush immediately.

"Mom, the food is ready." Qincuo helped his mother and went out.

Tong Wantian wiped Tong Wanling's tears, whispered in her ear, and pulled her to the yard. There was a crude wooden table in the yard with a small stool next to it. The table did not look like a carpenter's.

Regarding the craftsmanship, Tong Wantian looked at Qicuo and thought that 80% of it was made by Qicuo herself.

Ancient people were really versatile. It would not be easy for ordinary people to make such a simple table.

There were several plates of vegetables on the table, one plate of fried mountain mushrooms, one plate of leafy vegetables, another plate with half a fish, and a bowl of wild mushroom soup. It looked quite rich, and this table made Tong Wantian very happy.

Swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

This is a truly natural and pollution-free dish!

My mother looked at the dishes on the table and nodded slightly with satisfaction. Tong Wantian thought that it was probably because there were guests today and people added more dishes, otherwise it would probably not be so rich.

"Sister, what is this?" Tong Wenling pointed to the mushrooms floating on the bowl. They looked a bit strange. They should be a type of mushroom. It is estimated that this kind of dish would have been extinct by their time.

My mother looked at Tong Wenling calmly, her face suddenly became happy, she added a chopstick of mountain mushrooms to Tong Wenling's bowl, and said with a smile: "I picked these in the mountains.

At the foot of the mountain, there is nothing else, but there are so many mushrooms! Come and try them!"

After all, modern people's diet is not as particular as that of modern people. The food cooked in Chang's house has a very bland taste, even the salty taste is very light. However, tasting such pure natural food, which is non-toxic, harmless and harmless, still makes Tong Wantian's appetite increase.

, but the food intake of Qin Cuo and her son was very small, and Tong Wantian was embarrassed to eat again after only a few bites. However, Tong Wanling was growing and ate more than she did.

After the meal, the sky gradually turned dark, and Tong Wantian couldn't help but think of the Tong family compound, her family, and Yin Wu. She didn't know how anxious her family was because of their disappearance.

But this is not a modern place. No matter how anxious she is, she has no way to go home!

Maybe it was to save more gas! After it got completely dark, the family's house had closed the gate of the fenced courtyard. The house was simple, so the family just left the house and slept on a narrow bed like a hard sleeper bed on a train.

There were no fewer than Tong Wantian and Tong Wanling. In the end, Tong Wantian and Tong Wanling crowded into the same room with their mother.

Although the bed is not big, it can still sleep three people.

Tong Wantian and Tong Wanling slept on the other side of Qi's mother's feet. Fortunately, the hard quilt seemed to be often exposed to the sun, and there was no moisture, but it had a faint medicinal smell.


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