Escape from famine: Daddy stands up, Dali girl lies down

“So many jars!”

Seeing the stacks of jars and large vats, Lin Shu felt like she had made a fortune.

Although these things are cheap, they are inconvenient to transport, and buying too much will attract attention.

Seemingly ordinary things, but they are of great use.

Lin Shu ran around the field twice, and hundreds of jars disappeared.

Wu Yidao, who witnessed the miracle with his own eyes, pushed his chin back hard and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve horizontally.

He walked forward, hugged the jumping Baozi in his arms, and patted the little guy's head gently.

"Baozi, don't block your master."

"Ba~chi~"

Baozi responded by spitting saliva in Wu Yidao's face, making the old man laugh and cry.

Only then did I realize that this dog was different from ordinary dogs, especially its clear and intelligent eyes.

When Wu Yidao saw that his granddaughter was very interested in these inconspicuous things, a shop selling bamboo products flashed through his mind.

The old man and the young man whispered to each other and immediately hit it off.

Even though Lin Shu collected a lot of miscellaneous items, she was really in need of bamboo products.

For her, no amount of those things was too much.

After all, it is closely related to life and is used in many places. It is too slow to weave it at home and the varieties are limited.

...

There is a very inconspicuous shop on the corner of the street. If it weren't for Wu Yidao leading the way, Lin Shu would not have been able to find such a place.

The homeowner left in such a hurry that he didn't even lock the door.

When the three people and the dog entered through the main gate for the first time, a fresh scent of bamboo filled their noses.

The moonlight that followed in brightened the eyes of the three people.

Bamboo products piled up to the roof, including baskets, baskets, steamers, stools, bamboo beds, bamboo chairs, bamboo tables, boxes and so on.

There is nothing the store can't do that only Lin Shu can't think of it.

There are some large bamboo items in the backyard, including ten large grain bins that can hold a thousand kilograms of grain.

There is even a bamboo house surrounded by a fence, which is filled with all kinds of brand new bamboo furniture.

"Hey, this is good, this is good!"

Lin Shu was so happy as she collected them. When she lived in the mountains, she really wanted to have a bamboo house.

The illiterate man dresses elegantly and still looks like a scholar.

She placed the bamboo house and the two-story building side by side, and this would be her future home.

【Hahaha! 】

...

Seeing that his granddaughter was happy, Wu Yidao also became happy and took her to a closed grain shop.

"Squeak~squeak~"

A few mice that were picking up food snarled at the three people and one dog that came in, but were slapped away by Baozi's claws one by one.

All wooden furniture such as grain bins, grain cabinets, and grain steamers were discarded.

These wooden grain containers are thick and wear-resistant, and are also good for storing grain. Of course, those who want to take advantage of the situation will not let them go.

Seeing that there were five good door panels in the backyard, Lin Shu walked forward and vigorously removed them and put them away.

Wu Yidao's old face twitched twice, and he thought to himself that his granddaughter was really good at being thrifty and managing the household.

【It is worth learning for the whole family. 】

"Hey, there's something."

As soon as the door panel was removed, a strong old smell hit my nose.

Lin Erzhuang blew out a fire stick to light it and took a closer look. He saw more than a dozen large sacks piled in the corner.

The scheming mice have bitten holes in the sack.

Strings of corn fell out from the gap, and when one was opened, it was full of borers.

"What a pity! They're all rotten by insects." Lin Erzhuang said regretfully.

Lin Shu doesn't dislike it!

Insects are also proteins and can provide nutritional supplements to poultry.

When there is no food to eat, it is better than chewing tree roots or eating Guanyin soil!

Lin Shu waved her hand and took the pile of rotten corn to the pasture and stored it separately.

She didn't want her good food to be taken over by the army of insects.

...

"Let's go~"

Lin Erzhuang picked up his daughter and put her in a backpack. If he didn't leave, the girl would go door to door to rob.

【When will it end?】

"Grandpa, give me the buns!" Lin Shu whispered.

She couldn't bear to leave her own dog behind, so she ran away miserably.

...

On that sultry night, the three people and the dog were drenched in sweat, and their stomachs began to rumble.

Lin Shu stuffed a cucumber and a ripe tomato into each of their hands, not even leaving out the buns in the backpack.

One is long and the other is round. When you hold them in your hands, you feel a cool sensation, as if all the heat in your body has gone down by half.

When you put it to your nose and smell it, it is refreshing and makes your mouth water.

“Crack~Crack~”

“Crack~Crack~”

There was a constant clicking sound, as if it was a competition.

[I didn’t expect there are such delicious cucumbers and fruits. The old man is so lucky. ]

[My dear girl, you can’t give away good things casually! ]

...

If there is one, there will be two. Lin Shu is not worried about being exposed.

The gains in the space will only increase, and it is boring to eat alone.

Alone Better Together.

Of course, we still have to distinguish between close and distant relatives.

For example, my grandfather is one of them, so it is natural to give him the food.

As soon as a bowl of cool strawberries appeared, the sweet smell immediately tugged at the noses of the two men.

He kept moving closer to Lin Shu, his nostrils flapping like wings.

"Hey, you haven't eaten it before!"

Lin Shu covered her mouth and laughed secretly, only to see the two men nodding obediently.

Who says men don’t like sweets? That’s because they are poor and have nothing to eat.

Now, when they smell this rare sweetness, even old men in their forties have to submit.

"Eat it quickly, it's delicious.

Red and sweet, growing on vines, I call them strawberries. "

"Good good!"

Wu Yidao said yes repeatedly, without having time to think about so much.

Gently pick one up and put it in your mouth, the sweet juice will immediately make your heart sweeter.

The sweet taste when it was broken open made Lin Erzhuang so greedy that his claws stretched out from his throat.

"Give!"

Lin Shu generously gave the basin to the two of them, and took out another basin, giving Baozi one to you and one to me.

He was eating so much that his juices were flowing, but his eyes were narrowed with a smile.

Just imagine having a bowl of iced strawberries on a hot and humid day.

Only one word.

Cool!

...

Wu Yidao and Lin Erzhuang felt more comfortable than ever before, as if a coolness was spreading from their stomachs to their limbs.

Satisfied, cool, without a trace of fatigue.

The sweet taste of strawberries still lingers in my mouth, and even on my hands.

He followed the team in front at a leisurely pace and caught up with them as soon as they passed the county town wall.

"Dad, where have you been?" Uncle Wu said with some blame.

"When I turned around, there was no one there. I was so scared that I wanted to go look for you, but Lao Er stopped me."

"Don't mind your own business with the old man."

Wu Yidao glanced at his eldest son and said.

"Let the family members take turns driving the cart, and let them all learn a little bit."

"..."

Uncle Wu looked at the old man speechlessly, wondering what kind of knowledge this was.

Isn't driving a car a man's job?

Forget it, forget it. He decided not to ask any more questions, lest the old man would use it against him again.

Uncle Wu finally discovered that he had lost his position as the boss since he left home.

Whenever the old man has problems, he always likes to discuss them with his niece or brother-in-law, and it is difficult for him to even have the qualification to be an observer.

【It’s bitter! 】

Uncle Wu sniffed and smelled a faint sweet scent.

He looked at the old man resentfully. He also wanted to eat candy, but all he got was a back view.