Chapter 1989 Hu Grass

But she had been here for so long, and she had never seen A Duoniang eat snow cabbage.

In fact, she wanted to ask, but in the end she didn't ask anything.

She didn't want to be treated as a monster yet, and the consequences of being treated as a monster were not something she could bear, nor could A Duo Niang bear.

So now she is very cautious.

It's good to learn to do Ado first.

She held the bowl to her mouth, and drank from the mouth of the bowl. Although it was not the high-quality tea she drank in the mansion, the water here had a faint sweetness. A lot of thirst, but also a lot of God.

"Ado is hungry?"

A Duoniang touched her daughter's hair, and now she is finally no longer the gloomy and gloomy look she used to have. With some sunshine, she also has a half body relaxed.

Shen Qingci tapped lightly, she was hungry.

"Auntie makes porridge for you to drink."

"Okay," Shen Qingci replied, but did not leave.

"I'll help my mother make the fire."

And she said, she took the firewood and put it under the pot, and also paid attention to how A Duo Niang was going to cook. A Duo's hands are not pampering hands, they should be all kinds of work. can be done.

And the rice she cooked should be about the same as A Duoniang.

It doesn't matter now, just take a look and you'll know.

"Okay," A Duoniang opened the pot, also took out the small bag of rice, then bit her teeth and grabbed a handful of rice. The rice is not the kind of polished rice, like the kind of rice that she typed out by herself. It's not white rice, but a kind of yellow rice. Although it's not polished rice, Shen Qingci has eaten it before, and the taste is not too bad. Even though it's not as soft and glutinous as polished rice, it doesn't feel tingling in the throat.

It is also delicious, especially when it is added with something called sweet potatoes. After cooking for a while, even these rice can taste a soft and glutinous fragrance.

She really likes to eat.

A Duoniang took the water and washed the rice a little, but she didn't dare to wash it too much, because she was afraid of washing too much, so she washed the rice too thin. They are all mud, and they can directly pick up the steamed buns and eat them, and I have never seen anyone who would eat them to death.

At most it's just a few days of diarrhea.

A Duoniang put the rice aside, and then found a dirty thing with some mud on it. She washed the mud on it, cut it into small pieces, and put it into the pot. inside.

Shen Qingci's eyes lit up slightly.

If she guessed correctly, this should be the sweet potato she has been eating for the past few days.

"Auntie, this sweet potato is really big."

Shen Qingci secretly compared, these sweet potatoes are bigger than her hands, and they are very hungry, why don't they plant people in Da Zhou.

No, it's not that Da Zhou did not plant it, but that including Da Zhou, she has never seen such a thing.

"It's not that big."

While A Duo Niang was cooking porridge, she also said.

"There are even bigger ones. Some can grow to the size of the mouth of a bowl. As long as they are grown well, one can be eaten for a day."

Shen Qing didn't say anything on the surface, but inside, he couldn't help but gasp.

One can eat it for a whole day, but it can't be eaten as food.

Although the snow cabbage is good, no matter how good it is, it is only a vegetable, and it is impossible to coax the stomach too much, but this sweet potato is different, it is food.

She picked up a sweet potato. It looked big, and it was heavy in her hand. There was soil on it, so it should have grown underground, so it was called a sweet potato.

After the sweet potatoes in the pot had been boiled for a while, A Duoniang put the handful of rice into the pot. The cold wind outside the cave blew in from time to time, and the mother and daughter were on fire like this, and when they arrived, Not too cold.

Shen Qingci looked up at the door again, and with her current physical condition, those without a house might really have to live in this cave for some time.

"It's all right," A Duoniang seemed to know what was going on with Shen Qingci.

"Auntie will come back with some hay, weave a curtain and hang it at the entrance of the hole, so that it can block some wind, the weather has indeed changed a little in the past few days, and it also feels a little cold, and when it gets warmer, It's not so cold anymore."

"Okay," Shen Qing replied, and then continued to help A Duoniang set the fire.

After waiting for their mother and daughter to share a bowl of sweet potato porridge, the hot porridge became less cold in an instant. Shen Qingci covered the broken quilt again, and in such a small place, leaning on himself The temperature on his body continued to be cold.

There was no way she could keep herself from being cold.

In such a humid and cold place, she couldn't convince herself.

It's really cold, and it's not a fake, so she has no choice but to walk around and exercise the qi and blood all over her body.

Wait until she gets better, then go to make money, she still doesn't believe it, she can't make money, let's not mention other things, if she hits a big thing in the mountain, it is enough to sell some money, although it is not enough. If you change a house, you can't buy a house, but at least you can change to a good quilt.

And A Duo Niang had already gone out to find hay. Soon after, she came back with a large bale of hay. There was some dew on the hay, so it also had some toughness, at least it didn't need to be broken.

Shen Qingci sat on the ground, picked up some hay, and compared it.

This is quite useful.

And this grass should be easy to find, because A Duo Niang used this kind of hay to start the fire.

"Auntie, are these grasses easy to deal with now?"

Shen Qingci asked A Duoniang, and then added a sentence later, "I haven't been out for a long time, so I don't know, what is the current situation outside?"

"This is Hucao, and it grows everywhere outside."

A Duoniang smiled, and the movements in her hands did not stop.

"Then aunt, you can make some more, I want to make up some other things."

"Okay," A Duo Niang agreed, she stretched out her hand and stroked her daughter's somewhat withered hair, "Your father always said that you are ingenious, but you didn't like to do these things very much before, who said my A Duo She's a stupid child, she's obviously such a smart girl."

Shen Qingci's fingers trembled slightly.

For a mother, her daughter is naturally the best. No matter how ugly or unbearable it is, she is still a daughter. Just like A Duo, even if she doesn't want this mother, she will die for a man. As far as A Duo Niang is concerned, her A Duo is still the best child, and she cannot tolerate anyone saying that she is not.