Captain Tian looked at Tian Tian in the afternoon with a somewhat tangled and inquiring look. He banged his pipe and pot and muttered: "It's up to you. If God doesn't provide food for you, everyone will just watch the meeting."
Tian Ye always felt that Captain Tian's words had other meanings. Unable to figure it out, Tian Tian scratched his messy head and went home without saying a word.
What the captain said was too profound and he didn't understand.
Captain Tian looked at Tian Tian's back for a long time, unable to take his eyes back.
This girl is a fool. For so many years, without the food subsidized by her family, she would not even be able to have enough to eat. The girl has always treated him as a relative, and she never talks about anything.
Captain Tian felt that he would not make a mistake.
If Tian Daxing's daughter really hid something that could be hidden from him, his life would have been in vain these past few decades.
The village accountant was Zhu Tiezhu's cousin, and he greeted Captain Kanda: "Brother, you are worried about the wild girl again. You are loyal enough. Although I had a good relationship with the wild girl's father back then, after all these years, my brother has become
If a wild girl looks at her own girl, she should be content even if Tian Daxing is alive. Brother, don't let your girl feel too wronged."
It was not the first time that Captain Tian cleaned up the flowers in their house for a wild girl, and everyone in the village knew about it.
Accountant Zhu’s advice was just to give Captain Tian some face and make him look bad.
If you really feel sorry for your own girl, Tian Hua is already in junior high school, and the wild girl has never been to school for a day, how can this be compared?
Captain Tian: "Don't say that. If Brother Daxing were still here, this girl wouldn't be like this. Besides, Brother Daxing was so righteous back then. It was for the sake of what our team didn't have. It's our duty to take care of the girl."
Yes, Tian Daxing was subsidized by the county. If he were still alive, his family would definitely be the only one in the village. Wouldn't that be gone?
Accountant Zhu: "Who's to blame? The girl's fate is bad. Brother, you are kind enough to help me and the whole family."
The implication is, if a girl from the same field walks in, who knows if she will be beaten?
Yes, it is for this reason that after Tian Daxing died, Ye Tian spent so many years alone. No one dared to care about such a large family property. If he really died, no matter how big the family property was, it would be in vain.
But let Tian Ye say it herself, she felt that there must be Captain Tian's handiwork in this, otherwise the villagers would not really have any ideas about her own family business.
Captain Tian sighed, as if he had done everything he could and there was nothing else he could do.
After banging the pipe and pot before leaving, Accountant Zhu was left looking at the back of Captain Tian for a long time.
After working together for so many years, he can still understand a little bit of Captain Tian's thoughts.
But regarding the matter of the wild girl, Accountant Zhu is a little confused. This is not like Captain Tian's usual behavior. Could it be that the women in the village really said that this wild girl really belongs to Captain Tian?
Can't plant it?
When Tian Ye came home, at the back corner of the doorway, there was a basket of apricots in a small wicker basket.
Tian Ye pursed his lips, apricots were out of season this season, and he didn't know where the second boy from the Zhu family got the good stuff. The yellow color made him greedy.
The apricot frame was roughly woven, and it looked like it was a temporary one. But she was also very curious, as she had never had such a small thing at home.
It seems that Zhu Laoer is coming to take away the pole in the evening. This guy is pretty good and knows how to return favors.
Tian Ye ate a rhubarb apricot and said to himself that he didn't know where he found it. He would go to the mountains to look for it next year.
For dinner, there was only cornmeal and corn dregs, and there was nothing new to eat. The sight of corn in the field now made my mouth taste bitter, and I couldn't even get up the energy to cook.
If she could get out of Shanggang Village, she might be able to find some rice, wheat and other grains to grow in the space. Then she wouldn't have to worry about corn cobs all day long.
Tian Ye figured that Zhu Laoer would have to come over in the middle of the night to pick up the poles, so he didn't have to wait for the door so early.
The field opened the door and entered the space. She planted several crops of sesame seeds in the space and collected a full cloth bag.
Tian Ye picked two big blue stones and put them on the workbench to grind them. After harvesting the sesame seeds in the backyard, he replaced them with half a kilogram of sesame oil in front of everyone. From now on, his house can be filled with the smell of sesame oil.
Already.
I will plant some soybeans later. If I have nothing to do, I can grind two pieces of tofu and drink some soy milk. Just thinking about it makes me feel that I have hope for the future. Such a good thing, Tiantian never dares to use it outside.
Not to mention being cautious in the field, it is like this these days. If someone lives in a village, if someone stews meat, they can't hide the taste. A kid with a sharp nose would like to know exactly what someone eats.
Otherwise, Tianye wouldn’t have to make two ridges of sesame seeds in the backyard to attract attention. Isn’t that just to provide a clear path for your own things?
The breeding farms and planting yards in the space can freely adjust the time. However, as long as the fields are in the space, the time inside is synchronized with the time of the fields outside.
When Ye Ye does things in the space, it requires real physical strength and time. When it comes to chiseling and grinding stones, you have to do it slowly. The things made on the space workbench can give some bonuses, which are better than the original ones.
The craftsmanship is a little more refined.
Game space? After all, it’s still a little different.
Tian Ye was working on the workbench for almost two hours before he finally made the thing usable. Looking at the small stone mill, Tian Tian was particularly satisfied, it was a household item with a petty bourgeois sentiment.
When I saw how late it was, I didn't even dare to go to the mine to dig for ore.
When the fields came out of the space, some people lit up their lights.
Tian Ye went to the kitchen to light the pot. The kitchen at home looked no different from other people's homes, except that it was sealed tightly.
Tian Tian specially made a wooden board with tight seams and hung it above the window. When it was time to use it, he put the board down, closed the door and poured some food into the kitchen. It would be able to cover it up a little for a while.
However, stewed meat cannot be used. The smell of stewed meat is too strong and fragrant. For country people who have not been able to eat meat for a year and a half, the smell cannot be concealed at all.
Today's porridge was thick and thick. Tian Tian ate a big bowl with a small green onion in his mouth, but he still felt like something was missing from his stomach. No matter how much he ate, the porridge didn't help.
There was only half a bowl of porridge left, and a ladle of boiling water was placed on the stove. She usually drank this water. If someone came to the house, this would be a living testimony. In the field, it was just eating porridge every time.
Regardless of the days when you are full.
Seeing that most of the lights in the village were extinguished, Ye Tian went to open the door of his house.
With something on his mind and worried about intruding others, Tian Ye didn't go into the house to sleep at all. Instead, he took a small bench to enjoy the shade in the yard.
There was really nothing to do, so in the end, I just fetched water in the yard and started washing clothes. If I had known better, I would not have agreed to the request, which made me unable to rest in the middle of the night.
Qiao Mu washed everything that could be washed in the house, and Zhu Laoer, who was the thief, pushed the door open a crack.
It was dark, and a person walked in. Even if you were prepared, you would be startled.