Thinking of He Lishu in the space warehouse, Shen Qingyu got a headache again.
Xiao Yunqi was still at home, and the child was crying like this.
If Xiao Yunqi ran away, I don't know how the three children would cry.
We've only known each other for less than two months, so it's so hard to separate?
Shen Qingyu sighed: "Dabao, your father is a man, and he will always go out and wander around in the future. He is still at home, and if you pester him like this every day, he is afraid that he will run faster!"
"Then we won't bother him anymore..." Dabao promised immediately.
Erbao and Xiaobao both pouted and looked aggrieved.
What's wrong with your own father?
"Ah, hungry, hungry..." The skinny donkey's sudden cry interrupted the family. Shen Qingyu was shocked when he saw it.
The skinny donkey was chasing the black horse, its face bulging against the black horse's head.
Come on, play!
The dark horse was shy and couldn't resist the enthusiasm. He kept backing away and snorted aggrievedly.
The donkey is thin and small, the black horse is tall, and the coat is black and shiny like ink satin...
In such a comparison, the thin donkey looks very vulgar and rogue.
Xiaobao forgot to cry, and Dian'er Dian'er ran over and slapped Donkey on the face: "You can't bully Xiao Hei!"
Skinny Donkey: "Ah hungry, hungry..."
"Hei doesn't want to play with you, but you still bully him!" Xiaobao criticized in a mocking manner.
The thin donkey reluctantly gave up the chase, but as soon as Xiaobao walked away, it passed away again.
So the next round of chasing and lessons begins.
In this way, the three children's attention was distracted. They were focused on protecting the dark horse and forgot to worry about their father running away.
In a secluded small courtyard in Hengshui Town, a dark-faced man was sitting, with two ordinary-looking men standing in front of him.
One of the men lowered his head to report some news. The black-faced man said a few words, and then the man left.
"Master? What should we do now?"
"The news will leak out sooner or later... You tell them, everyone coming from the direction of the capital and going to the direction of the capital must find out..."
"But that friend of yours?"
"As long as I'm keeping an eye on it, nothing will happen." After the black-faced man finished speaking, he picked up a small package, got up and left.
After leaving the town, the black-faced man ducked into the forest, rubbed his face with a wet cloth, and pulled off a thin human skin mask, revealing his true face.
It's Xiao Yunqi.
Xiao Yunqi put away the human skin mask, picked up the wild vegetables prepared by his men, and ran into the forest.
When Xiao Yunqi, who was "picking wild vegetables", came back, Shen Qingyu had already gone home with her three children and was cooking.
Xiao Yunqi brought the wild vegetables into the kitchen and was greeted by the triplets hugging him!
Xiao Yunqi reached out and rubbed the heads of the three children with familiarity: "I'm going to see Cheng Ping first."
"Yes." Shen Qingyu agreed and continued cooking.
Cheng Ping woke up and was looking at the thatched hut above his head in a daze.
"Is it better?" Xiao Yunqi asked with a smile.
Cheng Ping turned his head and immediately showed excitement: "Brother Xiao... I'm feeling better. Where is this?"
"This is my home." Xiao Yunqi reached out to touch Cheng Ping's forehead and found that the fever was gone.
Cheng Ping was a little disbelieving: "Your family? Are you not..." a big business person?
Is this bankruptcy?
Actually living in a thatched house?
Xiao Yunqi didn't know how to explain it, so he just said vaguely: "It's hard to explain. Just wait a moment, and I'll ask my wife to make some medicine for you, and then I'll show it to you."
"Then I'll trouble my eldest brother and sister-in-law..."
When he saw Shen Qingyu's delicate face, Cheng Ping's eyes flashed slightly, with a grateful look on his face: "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry to trouble you."
"You saved the child's father, so you can be considered the children's benefactor. Don't talk about it."
Shen Qingyu waved his hand and began to feel his pulse.
My pulse is much smoother and stronger than yesterday.
Is spiritual spring water so effective?
Shen Qingyu turned to look at Xiao Yunqi who was standing aside: "Keep taking the medicine and take it slowly."
"Okay." Xiao Yunqi agreed, and Shen Qingyu nodded to Cheng Ping again, turned around and went out.
"Sister-in-law, can you treat illnesses?" Cheng Ping asked in surprise.
"Um."
"Those three children are..."
"That's my child."
Cheng Ping clasped his fists: "Brother, you are so awesome!"
One shot and three shots.
Xiao Yunqi remembered the feeling of being hugged on his thigh just now, and his expression softened unconsciously. He left Cheng Jingping to take care of him, and turned around to go to the kitchen to help.
Shen Qingyu was cooking when Xiao Yunqi handed over a small porcelain vase.
"What is it?"
"Medicinal oil." Xiao Yunqi pointed at Shen Qingyu's wrist.
The wrist that was pinched red last night is already bruised today.
Shen Qingyu didn't care, took the small porcelain bottle and put it aside, and continued cooking: "Okay."
Xiao Yunqi lowered his eyes.
"Cousin, what words do we recognize today?" Dabao's voice came from the yard.
"Come here..." A gentle voice responded.
In the thatched house, Cheng Ping smiled on the bed.
Who would have thought that after so many people searched but could not find him, this person would actually be hiding in such an ordinary mountain village.
The injury this time was worth it.
Shen Qingyu started selling glutinous rice in the town again.
After trying, competitors discovered that the seemingly simple glutinous rice business was not that simple.
In cold weather, glutinous rice tends to get cold easily, and the ingredients are not easy to fry well. The crispy chips consume oil and are prone to moisture regeneration, which is very time-consuming.
When the taste is not good, it can only be sold at a low price, without much profit, and it cannot be sold out.
There is so much left over that I don’t want to throw it away. I feel bad eating it myself. I will sell it next time because the glutinous flavor is gone and it is even harder to sell...
So Shen Qingyu is uniquely blessed with room for cheating, and sticky rice is still the most popular.
When returning home, Shen Qingyu passed by a pork stall and was about to buy some pork. She was shocked when she saw the butcher throwing a pair of pig intestines on the ground.
"Don't you want this intestine?"
The butcher sighed: "No one buys it, and the dog at home can't eat that much, so I'll throw it away."
This stuff smells like pig manure no matter how you wash it, so people won't eat it.
They are also sold to wealthy families to feed their dogs.
"If you don't want it, can you give it to me...how much?"
"If you want it, I'll give you five cents."
Shen Qingyu readily gave five cents, picked up a whole set of pig intestines and put them into the basket (space) on his back.
Fried raw sausage, braised pork sausage, dry pot sausage...
No, my mouth is watering.
After buying various condiments and spices, Shen Qingyu went home happily.
Just as I got home, Liu Cuixi came.
"Cui Xi, you came just in time..."
Shen Qingyu took the initiative to take out cotton and a piece of cotton cloth: "I want to get a sleeping bag for the three children, something like this..."
As Shen Qingyu sketched out the style of the sleeping bag, Liu Cuixi's eyes widened in shock: "Qingyu, what a great idea you have! In this way, the child won't be afraid of catching a cold when he rolls over at night..."
Shen Qingyu nodded: "I'm not good at needlework, can you help me make it? I'll pay you, can you make it for ten cents a piece?"
What's wrong with this?
The cutting and sewing are not complicated and you can make three in one day.
That’s thirty cents!
Nowadays, many people in the town cannot earn more than 30 cents!
Shen Qingyu is really awesome!
Liu Cuixi looked surprised: "Qingyu, if you have any other work in the future, leave it to me and I will do it for you."