MTL - I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times-Chapter 141 sowing

Chapter 141 Sowing

Hearing Xiao Wu’s whisper, Bai Anyi was stunned for a moment.

They live in the same room, with an Eight Immortals table between them, and they are twin brothers born together, so that's all. But since he began to reflect on his new life, he discovered that he could sometimes sense Xiao Wu's emotions.

Even though he had done nothing just a moment ago, he would feel sad for no reason. Once or twice he found that Xiao Wu was not happy when he felt inexplicably sad.

He has heard it said before that some twin brothers have the same mind, get sick together, and fall asleep together... But why doesn't he like reading?

The two brothers in the room were muttering to each other, and Baiyunxi didn't care. Her mind was now focused on Qiuli paste.

 Watching the pear juice in the clay pot condense to a certain extent, bubbling, and the air is filled with a strong sweet taste. When it is scooped up into a stringy shape and continues continuously, it is considered a success.

Baiyunxi put the pottery ears on the pottery ears with a rag, took the pottery pot down, and put it aside to let it cool naturally.

 By the time the Qiuli paste is put into the jar, it’s already past the time.

Baiyunxi yawned, "Okay, go to bed quickly. It's too late to work today. You can sleep until you wake up naturally tomorrow."

“Hey~, luckily I asked my sister-in-law to go to bed in advance, otherwise I might not be able to get up tomorrow.” Li rubbed her waist and simply packed her things.

the next day,

When Bai Yunxi opened his eyes, it was already bright. Listening to the movement outside, he stared in confusion for a while, then sat up and raised his hand to pinch his eyebrows.

As expected, my body still couldn't bear it. I went to bed one day late and my whole body felt like it was falling apart.

After signing in first, Bai Yunxi got up and took a shower. Yaya, who slept with her, also woke up. Grandma and grandson were dressed and stood in the yard, pushing open the door and stretching their arms and legs. Mrs. Li had already boiled the pear juice.

“Mom, why don’t you sleep a little longer?”

Baiyunxi looked at the clean yard and the position of the sun rising, and estimated that it was about three quarters past.

"I've slept well, but you, why did you get up so early?"

"I didn't feel tired either. I got up as soon as I woke up. My sister-in-law was earlier than me." Mrs. Li chuckled and stuffed a piece of firewood into the stove.

I steamed three cages of pears and accumulated three large pots of pear juice. I boiled one pot last night and two pots today.

 Following yesterday's demonstration, Mrs. Li has already mastered it. Besides, boiling pear juice takes time, so it doesn't stop her from going out for a walk.

Baiyunxi ate some rice and asked Du to stew the bones. Then he carried the basket to the back mountain, found some cattail grass, and made a nest for Ruanruan, the kind with a shed.

 She climbed over a hillside and went to the field. Today she was sowing seeds, so she stopped by to take a look.

From a distance, you can see the second child holding the three-legged columbine, and the fourth and fifth children struggling to pull it. At the age of thirteen, they have to bear their heavy physical labor too early.

This kind of three-legged columbine is the oldest sowing agricultural tool. It has three legs and can sow three rows of land at a time. It is very convenient to use.

Except for the troubled Bai Anchen, these children are not too troublesome. If they are guided in a timely manner and help them establish their three views and find their own goals, there is still a lot of hope for them to become successful in the future.

 “Give me a rope, and I’ll help you pull the columbine together.”

“Mom, why are you here? The three of us can do it.”

Bai Anyan saw his mother coming over, and quickly removed the cork, blocking the trough where the seeds were placed, and took the opportunity to let Xiaosi and Xiaowu take a rest.

“I’ll go out and pull some cattails and make a nest for Ruannuan. I’ll stop by and have a look.”

Baiyunxi put the basket on the ground, took a piece of rope from Xiao Si's shoulder, and carried it on her shoulder, just like pulling fiber, she could do it.

 (End of this chapter)