The little girl from a farm family has a big wish to make a fortune by farming and picking mushrooms

"Ming Hua, wait here. I'll go home and get some clothes."

Although she was injured, her limbs were intact.

Third Aunt was thin and her complexion was not very good. From her modern perspective, she thought that she was in danger.

So she was very nervous.

The risks of childbirth in ancient times were extremely high, and her family's conditions were limited, so she didn't dare let her third aunt do too much work.

"Aunt San, put it here, I'll hold it."

Feng carried out a huge pile of clothes. The smell of sweat and stinky feet mixed together, fermenting for a day and a night, made her want to vomit, but she couldn't bear to give up the few mouthfuls of corn rice in her stomach, so she endured it.

Moreover, she couldn't see the road ahead clearly and was really afraid that she would fall accidentally.

Now that Mingshu came to help, she could finally relax a little and felt very relieved.

This child is much more sensible than before.

"Mingshu, just take a few. You won't be able to hold too much."

Seeing Mingshu hugging so many things at once, she couldn't help but try to stop him.

But it was too late for her to say that. Mingshu dropped the clothes in his hands and turned his head to retch.

"Oh my god, why does it smell so bad? It stinks!"

After a closer look, I found that they were the clothes of my eldest brother and Mingjie. It would be strange if they were not smelly.

Seeing Mingshu like this, Feng, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but laugh softly.

"You know your elder brother and Xiaojie are sweating all over every day. Let me hold these, and you hold the ones from your family. It will be better."

Feng took the initiative to take care of the dirtiest clothes, leaving her with the cleaner ones, which made it relatively easier for her to carry them.

The two came to the river, where there were several pieces of stone, the surface of which had been polished very smoothly.

Feng piled the clothes aside, sat on a rock, and began to clean them.

Zhou Mingshu felt uncomfortable watching his third aunt washing clothes.

There is no soapnut or washing powder here, so you have to beat it all with a mallet.

Whether so many clothes can be washed clean is another matter, but it is really tiring to wash them one by one.

Make money! Make money! Make lots of money to buy soap nuts!

She first found her clothes, picked up one of the wooden mallets and started beating it back and forth like her Third Aunt.

Ming Hua stayed aside, picking up sheep dung snails in the shallow water area.

Ever since she found out yesterday that this thing was edible, her heart and eyes are now filled with it.

Not long after, Old Mrs. Zhou came over with a basin.

After the dishes at home are washed, she will naturally come over to help.

The weather in early summer is not particularly hot.

Clothes are changed every day, so there is no dirt that is difficult to wash off.

In short, you need to rinse it with clean water to remove the smell.

With three people working together, they finished washing the pile of clothes in just an hour.

"Ouch, my old waist~" Zhou Mingshu supported his aching waist and slowly stood up.

"How can a child have a waist? Hurry up." Old Mrs. Zhou wrung out some water and put the clothes in the wooden basin very quickly.

Mrs. Feng watched the conversation between the grandparents and grandchildren, smiled slightly, turned around and called her daughter.

"Minghua, stop picking it up, let's go home."

Zhou Minghua walked back swaying, shaking the two little tufts of hair on her head.

The two little paws were holding a few dirty sheep dung snails.

"Oh, we actually caught a few. Let's go back."

A group of people walked home carrying basins.

Old Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Feng propped up bamboo poles and hung up the washed clothes one by one.

The sun was already high in the sky, and there were no more chickens and ducks to feed at home. Old Mrs. Zhou had nothing to do, so she planned to go out with a basket and a small shovel.

"You guys stay at home. I'm going to the mountain to see if I can find some garlic. If we don't eat it quickly, it will get old."

"Grandma, I want to go too." Zhou Mingshu immediately said that this was a good opportunity to go up the mountain to hunt, and she didn't want to miss it.

"Grandma, I want to go too." A childish voice sounded, and Old Mrs. Zhou frowned.

"No one of you can go. I'm going alone. You guys stay home and look after the house. I'll cook when I come back. Mingshu and Minghua, go to the back and dig up some wild vegetables. If we can't find any garlic, we'll have some to eat."

After explaining everything, she went out with peace of mind.

After receiving their grandmother's rejection, Mingshu and Minghua looked at each other and had to go out hand in hand, carrying the baskets on their backs.

Feng came out of the house holding a small stool and a wire basket in her other hand.

There was an unfinished bellyband for children in the basket.

It looks like this is prepared for the unborn baby in the belly.

There are several insects embroidered on the red cloth. Although the embroidery is sloppy, if you look closely, you can still make out that they are five poisonous insects, including scorpions, toads, snakes, centipedes and spiders. There are also several flowers underneath, which represent Feng's love for her children.

Touching the soft fabric in her hand, Feng raised a faint smile.

Although her father-in-law has passed away, she believes that things will get better at home.

My mother-in-law is sensible, my husband is strong, and my daughter is caring. No matter how hard or tired I am, it will all pass in the next two years if I just endure it.

Feng used her saliva to wet the silk thread in her hand and threaded it onto the needle eye, then continued to perfect the embroidery on the bellyband.

Zhou Mingshu took Xiao Minghua not to the back of the house, but to the foot of the mountain.

Before I even got to the place, the system notifications kept beeping.

There are wild vegetables everywhere on the roadside, on the ridges of the fields, and in the neighbors' fields.

However, the ones Zhou Mingshu is most familiar with are dandelion and viola dahurica. Dandelion has yellow flowers and is easy to find.

But when she thought about it, she seemed to have no memory of eating viola yedoensis.

"Ming Hua, have we never eaten this dish before?"

No one asked Zhou Mingshu, so he actually asked a little kid.

Xiao Minghua held a few purple flowers in his hand, then looked at the wild vegetables on the ground and the flowers in his hand. He made sure that his family had never eaten such wild vegetables and his grandmother had never dug them before, and then he nodded.

"Yeah, I haven't eaten it."

"Hahaha, this dish is edible. Look, even our grandma doesn't know about it. Let's dig it up today and let everyone have a taste."

Minghua doesn't understand anything, so naturally whatever she says is what counts.

This Viola yedoensis has a very strong sowing ability, a well-developed root system, produces many seeds, and has extremely tenacious vitality.

Since no one has eaten it for so many years, the cattle and sheep in the village have become cheap.

But now that she is here, these fine wild vegetables will naturally not die in the fields.

Viola yedoensis grows luxuriantly in clusters and patches. Wherever you look, you can see purple flowers on the ground where no crops are planted.

Nowadays, people don’t use pesticides when growing crops, so we can eat whatever grows there and dig it up at will.

Viola yedoensis can be steamed, fried, or eaten cold. There are many ways to eat it. She plans to dig more and can quietly redeem points in the system.