The courtyard wall is two meters high. This thief is really capable. He actually climbed over and found where she lives. He deserves to be beaten!

Not giving the shadow outside a chance to escape, Tang Qiyue jumped off the kang, and rushed out with a dagger in his hand.

Seeing the oil lamp light up, someone was about to turn around and leave when a dagger was pressed against his throat and his arm was grabbed. A hint of fragrance penetrated into his nose, making him dazed for a while.

"How dare you steal my child? How dare you...eh?" Tang Qiyue was about to slash him with the knife, but suddenly she caught someone's eye and her mind went blank. "Why is it you?"

This guy doesn't sleep at night and comes to her door to steal?

Xie Changjin's eyes darkened, "It's me."

Tang Qiyue quickly released her grip on him, "Why are you here? Do you have something to talk to me about? Why didn't you say anything? I thought it was a thief who came to visit!"

Tang Qiyue asked her doubts in a chattering voice, then put the dagger into her sleeve, raised her head and met someone's deepening eyes, and was slightly stunned.

Xie Changjin looked at the woman in front of him against the moonlight, his head slightly lowered, his gaze fixed on her chattering, rosy and shiny lips, unable to be taken away for a long time.

Isn't this guy's eyes too~

Tang Qiyue took a step back. She was so tempting!

Xie Changjin followed her forward a step. The scar on his face was hidden in the darkness under the moonlight, and his black eyes were bright and blazing.

"What are you doing?" Tang Qiyue clenched her hands. If this man dared to do anything wrong, she would punch him so hard that he wouldn't even recognize his mother.

Xie Changjin lowered his eyes and said calmly, "Purple?"

"What?" Tang Qiyue was confused.

Suddenly, Tang Qiyue seemed to remember something and looked down. She realized that she had rushed out to catch the thief and forgot to put on her coat. The collar of her coat was now open, and the lavender bellyband made by Lin for her showed a little color, which was clearly visible to the person opposite.

Tang Qiyue quickly pinched the exposed collar and took a deep breath, "Forget it!"

"Can not forget."

Sure enough! These rich young men are all like this!

Tang Qiyue's face turned cold, "It's up to you!" After that, she turned and went into the house and blew out the oil lamp.

She noticed that the shadow at the door stayed for half a cup of tea before leaving.

Silently rubbing the warmth of her earlobes, Tang Qiyue cursed with gritted teeth. She no longer had the mind to go into the space to look for seeds. She hugged Zhao Bao, who was like a small heater, and fell asleep soundly.

The next day, Tang Qiyue got up late for the first time ever. When she rushed Damao to the town to buy pork, there were only about ten pounds of pork left on the meat stall.

Tang Qiyue pursed her lips and asked the butcher, "Uncle, do you have any more pork?"

Seeing Tang Qiyue coming to buy meat for several days in a row, the butcher shook his head and said, "This is the amount of pork we have today. If it's not enough, you have to come earlier tomorrow."

"It's almost the New Year, and the money everyone saves throughout the year is used to buy food and meat to go home for a good New Year, so pork is selling well recently!" Usually it takes him two days to sell out a pig, but now that the price of pork has increased, he didn't expect that it would be sold out in less than half a day.

Tang Qiyue was a little disappointed, but still ordered the remaining pork, as well as today's pig intestines.

The butcher continued to give her the pig intestines. Tang Qiyue said a little embarrassedly, "Uncle, I need a lot of meat and intestines. I feel bad that you always give me things."

"It's okay, it's okay. A set of intestines can cost a few coppers. Take it."

Tang Qiyue had no choice but to accept it, and also ordered pork for tomorrow, "How about this, uncle? I'll come back tomorrow, and you can leave me 100 kilograms of pork, and I want the intestines too."

"If you have intestines at home, please bring them all over and sell them to me." It is quite troublesome to buy a pair of intestines and take them home to fill them every day. It would be more convenient to fill a hundred pounds at a time.

Upon hearing this, the butcher threw the knife on the chopping board and said, "Okay! I'll keep it for you, but don't tease me!" Although he didn't know what the girl wanted the meat for, it would be a shame not to make money if he had the money!

"No, no!" Tang Qiyue waved her hands quickly and continued to drive Damao to the center of the street. The seasoning for stuffing the sausages was used up, and she had to buy some.

In addition to the sausages for her own consumption, she planned to give some to a few people she knew well. It wasn’t much, just about two kilograms.

If the taste of the sausages becomes famous, we can open a small workshop in the future and let Xu Fang and Boss Hu be the managers.

These two are both capable people. They can't just do the idle job of delivering goods to her all the time.

And the eldest brother Tang Qingshu will also have to find a college to study after the New Year and take the autumn examination to obtain a title. And the younger sister Tang Shuyao, there are no girls' schools in this era, she should find a female teacher to teach her.

Tang Qiyue thought a lot along the way, about the plans that could be made for everyone in the family, until a tall figure appeared in her mind, and her hand holding the bicycle rope paused.

It’s obvious that this guy is not an ordinary person, it’s not her turn to make plans!

And her son Zhaobao is about to turn two years old.

After buying enough seasonings, Tang Qiyue went to Carpenter Sun's shop, handed him the sausage stuffing tool he had drawn, and asked, "Master Sun, do you think you can make this? How long will it take?"

Master Sun looked at the paper carefully and nodded, "Yes, it can be done. It's simple and can be done in two days."

"Okay, please make three for me."

The process of stuffing pork was naturally handed over to Mrs. Lin and Aunt Fang. They dealt with the stove all year round and were quick at it.

Master Sun nodded and said, "If you want three, come back in five days."

Tang Qiyue took out a deposit of 100 Wen and put it on the table, "OK!"

"No, no, no, Miss Tang, why would you give me a deposit? I'll make this for you for free, no money required!"

"No! Let's put one thing on one thing." Tang Qiyue resolutely put the coin on the table, turned around and left the store.

Master Sun watched her get on the donkey cart, sighed softly, turned around and went back to the house to plan wood.

Tang Qiyue drove Damao along the desolate mountain road. Looking at the increasingly gloomy sky, he couldn't help but have a bad feeling in his heart.

The weather is gloomy every day now. Although it is not snowing or raining anymore, it is not a good thing to keep going like this. There will definitely be an unpredictable disaster in the future.

There was no other way, Tang Qiuyue could only try his best to keep everyone warm, well-fed, and store enough food to get through the winter.

There is still more than a month to go until the Little New Year. The most important thing for Tang Qiuyue now is to stuff the sausages so that everyone can eat them during the New Year.

After hurrying back to Baile Village, Tang Qiyue locked Damao in a shed at the edge of the yard, secretly took out three big red apples and placed them in an inconspicuous place, and patted Damao on the head, "Eat it, don't let anyone see it, okay?"

Da Mao rubbed her palm affectionately, then rolled up a big apple into his mouth with his tongue, chewed it a few times and swallowed it into his stomach.

Tang Qiyue saw this and put two more apples in the basket before going into the house.

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