The daily life of Yu Baibai's family after traveling through time

The winding road is relatively flat.

The ox carts and mule carts in Yujia Village were moving slowly, and more smiles appeared on everyone's faces.

It has been two days since we set out from Zhuquan Village, and we occasionally encounter horse-drawn carriages and ox-drawn carts along the way.

Finally, I have gained popularity.

He is no longer lying on the ground without breathing, or hanging on for his last breath.

Although these people were not dressed particularly fancy, they were able to survive and their complexions were better than theirs.

The village head also breathed a sigh of relief. They were finally almost there!

The people who fled were almost numb.

Yu Yaozu was driving the mule cart. Sitting in the front, he felt the wind blowing into his arms and tightened his coat.

"Wife, do you feel that the temperature is getting lower and lower?"

Yu Baibai, who was sitting in the mule cart, spoke boldly into the microphone: "Oh my god! What kind of horrible weather is this... Woo woo woo..."

How can you physically mute the microphone? This is unethical!

Qiao Mu covered her mouth with his hand, muttering: "Pooh, pooh, pooh! Don't blame me! The child is still young..."

After mumbling for a while, Qiao Mu gently patted Yu Baibai's little butt:

"You little brat! Don't talk nonsense from now on. We're already here. Even if we don't believe in ghosts and gods, we still have to respect them! Remember?"

"Oh" Yu Baibai pouted, rubbed her butt, and struggled to get out of Qiao Mu's arms.

Qiao Mu sighed: "Yes! It's getting colder and colder. When I went to bed yesterday, I felt cold even with a thick blanket on."

Yu Bai rolled her eyes and moved towards her father:

"Dad, how about we burn some charcoal while we stop?"

Yu Yaozu was shocked for a hundred years: "How? You can do it?"

Yu Baibai coughed twice in a boastful manner, his nose pointing to the sky:

"That's not great! We didn't learn anything by going out and playing!"

Qiao Mu also agreed: "Winter here will probably come earlier, so we can burn some charcoal and bring it with us! In case it snows heavily along the way, we'll have something to burn. Even if we don't need it on the way, it will definitely be cold when we get there, so it can still be used!"

"Okay! Let's burn it! It's getting dark soon, let's find a good place to stay for two days and burn some charcoal.

"Go a little further and you'll find the town. They specifically forbid cutting down trees. It's quite good here, with no village in sight and no shop nearby!"

Try to save the dying horse as if it were alive~

Yu Yaozu called out and everyone stopped.

"What's wrong, Yaozu? It's not dark yet, we can still go a little further." The head of the village came over and asked.

Yu Yaozu didn't tell the village head about burning charcoal. If it fails, wouldn't it be a waste of time?

"Uncle Lizheng, my mule is a little tired. Let's rest early today, okay?"

Yu Yaozu just made up a lie. Indeed, how could a mule like him be so capable?

After walking such a long distance, it feels so energetic and doesn’t feel tired at all. Other people’s cows can’t even walk anymore, but it still has time to kick its legs!

Hey! That's really strange!

Yu Yaozu had no idea that Yu Baibai had given the mule spiritual spring water...

The young man that the village head favors the most now is Yu Yaozu, and even his own son has to sit in the back row.

"Alright! Then let's rest early! Anyway, we've already reached the prince's fiefdom, so it doesn't matter if we arrive a day earlier or later! It's been several months, so a day or two won't make a difference!"

Qiao Qingfeng left the cow to his son and came to find Yu Baibai with his hands behind his back:

"Grandpa's good boy, let me take you to get bird eggs, okay?"

Yu Baibai's eyes sparkled, and he almost nodded in agreement, but changed his tone mid-sentence:

"No, Baibai wants to stay with Daddy. Grandpa must be tired after sitting in the car for so long. Let's go and rest."

After saying that, she moved closer to Yu Yaozu, and tugged at his sleeve with her chubby little hand, motioning him to speak.

Yu Yaozu was also very considerate: "Dad, you should go and rest. I'm going to collect some firewood. This girl insisted on coming with me. She can't stay still."

"Okay, okay, go ahead. You're old now, and your children don't care about you anymore!" Qiao Qingfeng said as he glanced at Yu Baibai. This was for Yu Baibai to see~

"Well...how about we go together, Grandpa?"

Yu Baibai really couldn't bear to watch it. The lonely back of her grandfather touched Yu Baibai's heart. Her grandfather was so pitiful.

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Yu Yaozu: “…” My daughter, you really have no bottom line!

Qiao Qingfeng stopped pretending, straightened his back, and hugged Yu Baibai:

"Let's go!"

"Take the uncles with you and let them do the work! They are very strong!" Yu Baibai is indeed a master at keeping things balanced.

"to make!"

A group of people were holding hatchets, axes and other things, and carrying backpacks, walking up the mountain with firm steps. Everyone was talking and laughing, and they looked very relaxed and comfortable.

The mountain road was rugged and covered with thorns and rocks, but this did not stop them from moving forward.

After setting off, Yu Yaozu also confessed to everyone:

"We actually wanted to make some charcoal. If we can really make some, we'll keep it for two days and make more just in case."

After looking at everyone's expressions, he breathed a sigh of relief: "I was worried that if it doesn't come out, everyone won't be disappointed."

No one asked Yu Yaozu how he could make charcoal.

Qiao Qingfeng hugged Yu Baibai and nodded in agreement: "You are right. I have had burns before, so I have some experience to share..."

Along the way, Mr. Qiao told the others about his past experiences trying to make charcoal, and also gave them some tips and precautions.

Several people listened with great interest, nodding from time to time to show that they understood.

"Dad! When did you burn the charcoal? How come we didn't know?" Qiao Sen didn't have a keen eye and tilted his head to look at his father.

He got hit on the head by his father, and he covered his head and groaned in pain.

"I have to let you know that I'm burning charcoal! Get out of here!" Old Master Qiao's hands were so strong that even if he held back, a bump would appear.

While chatting and laughing, they finally found a clearing with only some dry trees.

Qiao Qingfeng skillfully selected several suitable trees and then instructed his son to chop them down with an axe.

Yu Yaozu helped to clear the branches and leaves and stack the wood neatly.

The next step is the most critical step - digging a pit and building a kiln.

This step is quite important and was handed over to Mr. Qiao, a skilled worker who had burned the fire himself.

With years of experience, they quickly dug a large pit and laid a thick layer of stones at the bottom.

He then carefully placed the wood into the pit, stacking it layer by layer to form a cone-shaped structure.

Finally, the entire kiln is covered tightly with soil, leaving only a few ventilation holes.

This was all done with the assistance of Yu Yaozu and Yu Baiba.

Yu Baibai had seen people burning charcoal on the Internet, and it looked pretty much the same.

When everything was ready, my grandfather lit the wood in the kiln.