An orphan girl from a farming family: Everyday farming in the mountains during natural disasters

"Big Blackie! Big Blackie!" the older man called out loudly. However, because he was afraid of Xia Qingyue, he stood where he was and dared not move.

On the shore, the young woman was a little confused about the situation, "Dad, brother, what happened to my cousin?"

She and her mother were getting a little impatient waiting on the shore.

"Girl, we won't go over and borrow the fish cage. Can I go and help my nephew up?" the older man pleaded. He came to his senses and realized that they were no match for Xia Qingyue.

Xia Qingyue said nothing, her expression cold.

The older man took a tentative step forward. Seeing that Xia Qingyue did not attack him, he became nervous and moved step by step towards Daheizi.

Daheizi was a strong man, and it took him several tries to help the man up.

As soon as he was supported, a pale, dripping face appeared before his eyes. The wound on his neck had turned deathly white after being washed by the stream water. At this moment, blood began to flow again.

"what!"

The older man was so frightened that his hand slipped and Big Blackie fell down. As luck would have it, his forehead hit a protruding rock. The stream water flowing below was mixed with a lot of blood and bubbles and swam downstream.

"Dad, let's go quickly, I'm so scared!" The young man was completely terrified. As he spoke, he turned around and ran towards the shore.

Fearing that Xia Qingyue would attack again, the older man helped Da Heizi up with trembling hands and staggered towards the shore.

When he reached the shore, he urged his family to hurry.

As the distance got closer, the mother and daughter on the shore saw the condition of Daheizi and screamed in fright.

Just now they were standing on the shore and couldn't see clearly, they just saw Xia Qingyue hit some stones, they never expected that such small stones could be so powerful.

"Don't shout, go!"

The older man dragged the family away in panic.

Xia Qingyue stared at the direction they left for five minutes. After making sure that they had all left, her heart, which had been tense for a long time, finally relaxed. Her legs became weak, and she became unsteady and her body swayed.

She couldn't imagine what would happen to her if she failed.

Heihei seemed to be aware of his owner's mood. He rubbed his head against her and hummed softly.

She squatted down, hooked her hand around Hei Hei's head, and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. It's just that I suddenly encountered this kind of thing and killed someone. I have an indescribable feeling in my heart.

Heihei, we worked well together today. You are awesome. You understood my idea right away."

As she stroked the black head again and again, feeling the warm and soft hair in her palms, Xia Qingyue's messy mood gradually improved.

"Oh no, people are evil in troubled times. They approached me with malicious intent first, and I warned them again and again. Today, either they lose or I suffer!"

Xia Qingyue looked lonely, talking to herself, sometimes smiling, sometimes frowning, and was seen by a man not far away.

Xiaobai wagged his tail and raised his head towards his owner, indicating that he wanted to go over there.

The man retracted his gaze and said to Xiao Bai, "It's too late today. She wants to go home, and we have to go home too. Let's go."

He turned and left. Xiaobai looked back at Heihei and followed his master's pace.

As soon as their figures disappeared in the woods, Heihei noticed something and looked over, but saw nothing.

"Let's go, Heihei, let's go home."

Xia Qingyue picked up the fish cage.

It was the first time she returned home so late. There were tall trees along the way and the light was very dim. She followed the darkness by listening to the sounds.

At night, everything in the forest looked blurry. From time to time, there were insects and birds chirping, and gusts of cold wind made her feel that there was something staring at her in the dark.

She was terrified all the way until she entered the tiankeng and closed the door, then she felt at ease.

"Oh, it's so late, I wonder how my camellia is doing!"

She intuitively groped her way to the kitchen table, picked up the flint on the table and lit the candle.

The flickering candlelight dispels the surrounding darkness.

More than a dozen camellia plants were placed with their roots and soil in the open space in the kitchen. She planned to plant them around the pond to form a circle around the pond, and then fill it with some pebbles, wild flowers and lawns for decoration.

Worried that the camellia would wilt if left overnight, she dug the soil and planted the flowers overnight, sprinkling some dry manure in each hole.

After planting, she was so tired that she couldn't even straighten her back.

The chickens and ducks in the pen sang in a chorus, each one louder than the last.

"Come here, don't shout, you will be able to eat the ready-made food soon, but I haven't found my dinner yet."

Pour out the river fish in the fish cage, pick out the big fish, the fish as long as chopsticks, and the large river shrimps without eggs as usual, and pickle them.

Use some of the rest to feed the chickens and ducks, and put the rest in a wooden basin to be fed tomorrow.

The rabbits had eaten all the wild grass and sweet potato grains and drank up all the water, so she replenished the water with new ones.

After staying in the pen for a few days, the rabbit has adapted to the environment and now it no longer hides in the corner in fear when it sees her.

The fresh green grass was lush and the hungry rabbits were busy eating it.

Most of the prickly ash that she picked a few days ago was eaten by rabbits. They like to eat that. She was thinking about whether she should go to the place where the prickly ash was found tomorrow. Thinking of the people she met in the mountains in the past two days, the hope of finding prickly ash was slim.

"Never mind. I'll go check tomorrow morning to see if there are any prickly ash. If not, forget it. I'll go dig some camellias this afternoon and in the next two days, and catch some chickens and ducks in the reed marsh. Then I won't go out again!"

For dinner, she made scallion and egg fried rice with the leftovers from lunch.

She didn't eat much of the cured horse meat, cured pig's trotters, dried shiitake mushrooms and other fungi. She was busy during the day and didn't have time to make such complicated things. She had to come home early in the evening to make them once or twice.

Thinking about this, she confirmed her previous idea, "It's a mess outside, I'd better enjoy myself while I can and stay in the tiankeng to live my peaceful life!"

After washing up and lying on the bed, it was at least ten o'clock.

She was so tired that she was about to fall asleep. For some reason, she felt a slight pain in her stomach, but she was too sleepy to pay attention to it.

After waking up, Xia Qingyue rubbed her sleepy eyes and felt a little sore all over. She got up and went to the toilet, and the dull pain in her abdomen came back again.

Her steps came to an abrupt halt, she stroked her belly, and a guess popped up in her mind, "Could it be that my period is coming?!"

The original owner's body was always irregular due to malnutrition, depression, and irregular menstruation. It has been more than a month since Xia Qingyue came here, and her period has not come once.

The uncomfortable feeling reminded her of the few days before her period in her previous life, when she felt the same discomfort, except that in her previous life she also had a feeling of chest distension, which would go away after her period came.

"It's over, it's over, the menstrual belt is not ready yet, don't come today!

Ah, sanitary napkins, I miss you so much, don’t use 245mm for daily use, it’s too short, I want 270mm, 360mm is even better, and sleeping pants for night use!”

She had a terrible headache and ran back to her room in a hurry, digging out the menstrual belt from the bottom of the box.