Crossing Into a Blacksmith Husband

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They really picked up quite a lot, Yu Dameng and Yu Shanwu and others went back when the baskets were full, and Qiao Yuan and Yu Shanwen continued to pick up here.
　　Yu just heard that many people passed by up the mountain, seeing them picking up stones here, they couldn't help asking a few questions.
　　Qiao Yuan explained, and was also curious about what these people were doing up the mountain just after it rained. The mountain road is not easy to walk.
　　"Catch the mountain buffalo! Pick some mushrooms by the way."
　　After they left, Qiao Yuan asked Yu Shanwen, "What is a mountain buffalo?"
　　Yu Shanwen was surprised that Brother Yuan didn't even know this! Then he drew the appearance of the mountain buffalo with his hands, and said: "It's just a kind of bug. Every time it rains, there are a lot of them on the mountain. The medicine hall in the county accepts this, and it can be exchanged for money." Speaking of this, Yu Shanwen was still very angry,
　　" Shanwu and I went up to the mountain to arrest him before, but he fell, and my mother beat us up, and we were not allowed to go again!" The children of the poor have long been in charge of the family, and the
　　twin brothers are already thinking about how to add money to the family at a young age. Qiao Yuan felt distressed and funny at the same time, "Mother is right, you can't just go to dangerous places. You only think about changing money, but you don't think about what to do if you get hurt. And what they said just now Don’t pick them casually, many of them are poisonous, and they look alike, so you can’t tell them apart, so tell your mother when you turn around.” After he finished speaking,
　　he felt uneasy, and said, “Let me go and tell my mother. "
　　......
　　It wasn't until there was a dark shadow in the sky that Qiao Yuan picked up enough. Yu Shanwu couldn't wait to see what the cobblestone paved road looked like, so he asked, "Then when can we pave it?"
　　Yu Dameng had seen this kind of small road in the General's Mansion before, and he knew how to do it. "We have to wait until the ground is dry, pave the ground with fine stones and soil, and then stick the cobblestones with mortar." Yu Shanwu was very depressed when he heard this

　　. Well, the rain is so heavy, it will take at least three days for the ground to dry.
　　When I went out, my shoes and trousers were covered with mud. Yu Dameng's straw sandals are easy to clean, but Qiao Yuan can't. Because of his brother's status, he can't show his feet casually, so he wears cloth shoes, which have now become mud shoes.
　　Qiao Yuan sat on the recliner in the bedroom, dangling his little feet and reading the storybook, while Yu Dameng boiled water in the stove to wash his feet and brush his shoes.
　　He skimmed through it roughly, and found that there was almost no plot in this book, and the whole text was in...
　　What kind of dishonest person is the major general that Yu Dameng often mentioned, who would fill in such a book to amuse people!
　　Qiao Yuan closed the notebook, took a few deep breaths, and calmed down his desire.
　　Take care of your body!
　　Yu Dameng brought a wooden basin to wash people's feet, the toes of the young husband were round and white.
　　He couldn't put it down.
　　Qiao Yuan was scratched by him and giggled, "Change the straw sandals you were wearing and weave them for me tomorrow, I will wear them at home."
　　Yu Dameng nodded and said: "It's getting colder, feet are freezing, so I'd better wear them less."
　　Qiao Yuan I just like that Yu Dameng is so nervous about him, he immediately spread his arms and acted like a baby, and asked Yu Dameng to hug him to the bed.

Chapter 23
　　It was a sunny day for several days in a row, the roads were better for ox carts, and more and more people rushed to the county town to pay the land tax and go to the market.
　　From the warehouse gate opened by the yamen, there were two long queues.
　　Along the two sides of the line, there are another line of hawkers of various colors, some selling steamed stuffed buns, some selling pancakes, some selling needlework, and some selling sugar water... It has been
　　decades It is a habit that has been formed. When the land tax is paid every year, a market will be spontaneously formed here to make it lively. People in the city also need to pay taxes, and those who have paid will come to join in the fun and visit the market.
　　This time, Yu Dameng and Qiao Yuan also came early to take up a place. Thanks to staying in the iron shop last night, they got a good place.
　　There is a curfew in the county seat, and people in the village often arrive at the gate of the city before the curfew is lifted, and most of them don't have time to have breakfast. I can't help but smell the aroma, especially the pancakes, the hot pan is stinging with cold oil, and the aroma is wafting all over the street. When I asked the price, the one without eggs was only two pennies. They were paired together, and you helped me arrange the land tax, and I bought pancakes for you.
　　Fortunately, Lin Cuifen is here, after all, she is a woman who is used to doing housework, and she is much more agile than Yu Dameng. She was in charge of cooking, Qiao Yuan was in charge of wrapping the vegetables with pancakes, and Yu Dameng was preparing the oiled paper, waiting to pick up the pancakes Qiao Yuan made, wrapping them up and handing them to the guests. Father Yu is in charge of collecting the money, and the twin brothers are in charge of looking after Brother Liu.
　　After being busy with breakfast for a while, Lin Cuifen was not lightly tired, and she felt sorry for her child's earning money.
　　A seller of sweet water next door even offered them water to drink, thinking to himself that he was really smart today, next to the vegetable pancake stall, even his own business has doubled compared to previous years!