Crossing the famine: The hunter's wife has good farmland

These are all very practical things.

After Mo Xiaonian harvested wool several times, he made three balls of pure white wool yarn.

She took out a ball and planned to knit three scarves.

The day is about to get cold.

Mo Xiaonian felt a little emotional.

This year has been so short and so long.

There were so many difficulties and so many things to do. Every day when I opened my eyes, there was endless work to do. This made Mo Xiaonian sigh countless times, hoping that this difficult time would pass quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was already autumn.

Here, Mo Xiaonian felt the changing of the four seasons particularly clearly.

Yue Lu told her that today was the autumnal equinox, and Mo Xiaonian clearly felt the chill, especially after two rains. She had to wear thick clothes in the morning and evening.

Mo Xiaonian heard the sound of the yard door opening outside, jumped down and went out to greet it.

"Fu Cang, you are finally back. You are coming home later and later now!"

Fu Cang didn't have time to say anything and handed the bag in his hand to Mo Xiaonian.

"What do you think this is?"

Mo Xiaonian opened her eyes wide in surprise.

What Fu Cang was holding in his arms was actually a chubby little dog, which was looking at Mo Xiaonian with its two big black eyes.

"Puppy! Oh my god, so cute!"

Fu Cang put the puppy on the ground. The puppy was not shy and barked and jumped onto Mo Xiaonian.

"I've been so busy lately that I've always been late for home. I miss you at home, so I got this puppy for you. I'll keep it as a companion and can also guard the house. Do you like it?"

Mo Xiaonian couldn't resist this furry little creature at all. She picked up the puppy and nodded vigorously.

"Yeah, I like it so much! What's its name?"

"It hasn't been named yet. You know so many things. Please give it a name."

"Call me Wangcai! How about that? Does it sound good?"

"That sounds nice! Just call me Wangcai! By the way, Xiaonian, I have something else I want to tell you."

"Okay, wait for me to feed Wangcai. Oh, and come over to eat quickly. Grandma has been very busy recently, so I didn't eat with them."

"Okay, what are we having for dinner tonight?"

“Eat instant noodles and big pies!”

Mo Xiaonian said with great pride.

On the one hand, this kind of thing that is called junk food in the modern world is simply the god that saved Mo Xiaonian. How come she found that after she came here, she liked the taste of these additives so much!

We eat this every few days, cooking it in a clay pot with eggs, tomatoes and baby spinach. It is simply delicious.

Fu Cang has never eaten food with so many additives, so instant noodles are now among the top three foods on his list.

The most important thing is that this thing is convenient, which is what Mo Xiaonian likes most.

After dinner, Fu Cang talked about serious matters with Mo Xiaonian.

"Xiao Nian, I want Hu Mu to take some people out to find a place around here that sells iron materials. I want to buy a large amount of iron materials to make weapons.

After this battle, I realized the importance of weapons and protective gear, but now I have too few weapons that suit my needs.

Before, there were no blacksmiths, and I didn’t think too much about these things. Now that the blacksmiths of Banqiao Tribe have been recruited into the army, I must use them quickly.”

Mo Xiaonian tapped his chin.

"Iron may be hard to find. After all, it can be used to make weapons and coins. Ask Hu Mu to go out and look for it. If he can find it, that would be the best. If not, I'll see if I can come up with a solution."

Fu Cang suddenly showed a guilty look and held Mo Xiaonian's hand tightly.

"Xiao Nian, I have always wanted you to live a carefree life without having to worry about anything, but look at me now. I have to rely on you to do all these big things. I feel like I am not even a man."

Mo Xiaonian slapped him hard.

"What are you talking about! Being able to help you solve your problems is the thing that makes me happiest and proudest.

Besides, I do these things for myself. Only when the tribe is strong and you are extremely well armed, our tribe will not be invaded by other tribes.

There are too few tribal leaders as compassionate and kind as you. If our tribe is occupied by others, the first thing that will be done is to massacre the city. They will rob us of all our belongings, take away the women, and kill the men. That would be a tragedy.

So I can't wait to equip you now. Wait until tomorrow and I'll see if I can draw some blueprints for other weapons for you. If there is iron material, let the blacksmith forge it according to the pattern on the blueprint. The effect will be better than what you are using now."

Fu Cang pursed his lips, hugged Mo Xiaonian tightly in his arms, and finally said: "Xiao Nian, have you grown up?"

Mo Xiaonian's sense of crisis suddenly arose, and she pinched the soft flesh on Fu Cang's arm.

"You've asked me this question more than ten times this year! But we live day by day. I was sixteen at the beginning of the year, and I'm still sixteen now as the year draws to a close. After the New Year I'll be seventeen. When I grow up, I'll be at least eighteen!"

Fu Cang leaned his head on Mo Xiaonian's shoulder and sighed deeply.

"Isn't this negotiable?"

"No room for negotiation. If you obey me, I will give you the blueprints. Otherwise, I will leave you alone!"

"Well, you know I will never force you."

Mo Xiaonian was actually a little distracted, but at her age, she really couldn't do anything shameful with Fu Cang.

She didn't want to become a mother so early because of an unexpected pregnancy.

Her body has not yet developed to its most mature stage. If she gives birth to a child too early, it will have a great impact on her own body and the physical constitution of the child.

Regarding eugenics, the barbarians in the tribe don’t understand, but I know a lot.

The next day, Fu Cang went to the military camp early in the morning, and Mo Xiaonian stayed in bed and didn't want to get up.

The quilt she uses to sleep now is very good, warm and comfortable. Especially now that it is so cold in the morning and evening, Mo Xiaonian snuggles in the warm quilt and really doesn't want to move at all.

But this time cannot be wasted, Mo Xiaonian was still thinking about drawing the blueprint for Fu Cang, so after lying in bed for a while, Mo Xiaonian entered the space.

There are no hot weapons in this space, but there are still many types of cold weapons, including swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks and forks. All of them are here.