The Reborn Wife is Farming

The mountain behind Mu's house is Chushan Mountain, which surrounds half of Mingshui County. The mountain is extremely steep and deep, with many wild animals and many wild fruits, among which wild dates are the most. It can be said that the mountain is not only a half barrier of Mingshui County, but also one of the reliance of local people for survival.

The kitchen mountain behind the Mu family extends all the way from the east, and it is the end here, so the people in Mingshui County collectively call the mountains here Xishan or Weishan, because the several mountains here are all in the kitchen. On the small tail of the mountain.

To go from Linshan Village to Xishan Village, Mu Yangling only needs to climb over the last hill. For the convenience of the villagers, the villagers of the previous two villages took a small road, which is more than half faster than taking the road around Xishan. time.

Mu Yangling was used to walking in the mountains, so he was not afraid at all. He walked up the mountain lightly with a backpack about the same height as himself, pulling flowers with great interest and humming along the way.

Because no one has been walking on the path for a long time, the grass and trees have become more dense. Fortunately, traces can still be seen. Mu Yangling hummed a song, jumped over the stones, and slapped the things on the side of the road to go to Xishan Village.

When he came out of the mountain, he could see the village at the foot of the mountain at a glance. Several families had smoked from their homes. Mu Yangling looked up at the sun in the sky. It was about eleven o'clock before noon.

Mu Yangling lifted the basket up and said to himself, "This time is just right, not too early, not too late."

Mu Yangling didn't know where his aunt's house was, so he had to go to the village to find out first, so he rushed down the mountain with a basket on his back.

Mrs. Ma Zhang was picking out the rice at home when she saw a little girl coming from the foot of the mountain with a big basket on her back. come over.

Mrs. Ma Zhang could only stop, and the little girl raised a smile and asked her, "Auntie, do you know how to get to Granny Liu's house who married from Linshan Village?"

The one married from Linshan Village is still called Granny Liu, so isn't that her aunt?

Mrs. Ma Zhang looked the little girl up and down, and asked, "Little girl, where are you from? What can you do with Granny Liu?"

"I came from Linshan Village. Granny Liu is my aunt, auntie. Do you know how to get to my aunt's house?" Mu Yangling didn't say why he came here, only his identity.

"I know, so my aunt is your aunt, then you have to call me cousin, your aunt is my aunt." Mrs. Ma Zhang picked up the burden and said, "You wait first, I'll take it to you." Pick the rice and bring it home to guide you."

"Thank you, auntie." Mu Yangling, a close relative, would rather call her auntie.

Ma Zhang's house is not far away, so she came out soon. She looked at Mu Yangling's back basket curiously, and asked, "What's in here?"

However, Mu Yangling walked a few steps quickly as if she had eyes behind her back, and she lost her hands. She walked quickly and smiled: "It's not a good thing, it's just some food collected at home. My mother said that she hasn't seen my aunt for a long time. Mother-in-law, ask me to bring it here."

Fortunately, when she was in the mountains, she was worried that the prey would be exposed to the sun when she came out, so she picked a lot of big leaves to cover up.

Mrs. Ma Zhang was a little embarrassed, and said: "Is it the sauerkraut made by your mother?" Seeing that Mu Yangling just smirked and didn't answer, he asked, "You said my aunt is your aunt. I haven't seen it before. What about you?"

"This is the first time I've come here, so Auntie has never seen me." Mu Yangling looked around and asked, "Auntie, is my aunt's house still far away?"

"It's not far away, here, the adobe houses in front are there."

Mu Yangling looked up, and couldn't help but stop. This is the worst adobe house she has ever seen. The three adobe houses are close to each other, and there are scattered clods hanging on the walls. Mu Yangling believes that, As long as the wind is stronger, the house may collapse, and the front wall is about one meter thick with soil.

Mu Yangling didn't expect her aunt's family to be so poor. Even though the life in Linshan Village is not very good, there is no such a bad house.

Mrs. Ma Zhang didn't know the shock this house caused to Mu Yangling's heart, but she just walked ahead and led the way: "Let's go, your aunt is probably in the field at this time, and I don't know if your cousins ​​are there."

Because Mu Yangling can keep up with nutrition and has been practicing martial arts, she looks bigger than the average nine-year-old girl, which is not obvious in the town and county, but in this rural area, Ma Zhang thinks she is already ten years old. One or two years old, after all, when everyone was hungry and thin, Mu Yangling's stature was indeed what an eleven or twelve-year-old girl should have.

Mrs. Ma Zhang pushed open the door of her aunt's house, and shouted loudly, "Xiulan, Xiulan, are you at home? You have a visitor."

A thin and frail little girl ran out of the kitchen and looked at Mrs. Ma Zhang warily. Mu Yangling looked carefully and found that it was the little girl she had seen a few days ago.

The seven-year-old girl looked like she was only five years old. She looked at Ma Zhang nervously with big eyes on her thin face, which made Mu Yangling feel sad for a while.

She took the initiative to come forward, "Cousin, do you remember me? We only met in town two days ago."

Only then did Ma Xiulan see Mu Yangling, her eyes flashed brightly, she nodded, and said in a low voice, "You are my cousin's cousin."

A smile suddenly appeared on Mu Yangling's face, and he boasted: "My cousin has a really good memory. My mother asked me to come and see my aunt. Last time my father went back and said that he met my aunt, and my mother remembered the pickled food that my aunt used to pickle. The sauerkraut and beans are really delicious, and my mother is pregnant and wants to eat something sour, so she asked me to come over and see if you have any pickled cabbage and beans in your house."

Ma Zhang realized it, frowned, and looked at Mu Yangling with disdain. Seeing that she was carrying a pannier that didn't seem to weigh much, she thought that the leaves on her were for the sake of looking good.

No wonder I didn't show it to her. It turned out that there was nothing in it, but they came to the door to beat the autumn wind.

Ma Zhang lost interest in an instant, and said lazily: "Since I have brought you here, I will go back and get busy first."

"Thank you, aunt, for bringing me here." Mu Yangling sent Ma Zhang out with a smile on his face.

Seeing that Mrs. Ma Zhang had finally left, Ma Xiulan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled at Mu Yangling: "Cousin, you can do it at home, and I'll call my grandma and sister back."

Mu Yangling pinched her face and said, "There's no need to call out, they will be back soon at this hour, do you want to cook? I'll help you cook together."

Ma Xiulan became entangled, the three of them ate porridge at noon every day, and the side dishes were Xiaodie's sauerkraut, and her cousin was a guest, so she couldn't be allowed to eat these too, right?

Mu Yangling had already entered the house with a basket on his back, took out all the leaves, took out a pheasant from inside, and asked, "Do you have a lot of sauerkraut in your house?"

Ma Xiulan stared at the four wild animals in the basket in a daze, and swallowed involuntarily, completely ignoring Mu Yangling's question.