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Chapter 88 The Cheap Son With Insufficient Kidneys (6)
Chapter 88 The Cheap Son With Insufficient Kidneys ([-])
Just saw the white and tender feet of the cheap son, and when it was his turn, looking at the thick calluses, Ji Ning was silent.
What blister?
You can't see anything on such rough feet, not to mention walking for so many miles, I'm afraid you won't get blisters even if you walk back.
Ji Ning silently put his feet down, washed his hands and prepared to cook.
She can make snacks, but she doesn't know much about meals, so in order not to be too troublesome, she decided to make steamed buns. The method is simple and durable.
It's just that there was no food at home, so Ji Ning asked Jin Heng to stay at home after soaking his feet, while she went to the village chief's house.
Not long after, when he came back, Ji Ning was holding a bundle of branches of different sizes in his hand, and two small cloth bags in his other hand, and a handful of vegetables in his hand.
Jin Heng didn't know how to do anything, knowing that Ji Ning liked to be clean, he boiled another pot of water for her, and when he saw her come back, he hurried forward, his eyes full of anticipation.
Ji Ning didn't lie to him, and opened the cloth bag: "Mother just went to the village chief's house to exchange the remaining copper coins, a bag of miscellaneous noodles and a bag of white noodles, but it is estimated that it is only enough for three days, so we will buy it tomorrow. Started making money."
"Mother, Heng'er will be obedient."
Ji Ning showed a motherly smile. If he wants to make money, being obedient is not enough.
Kneading the dough is a laborious task, but this body has great strength, and the dough was kneaded in a short while, and the next step is to wait for fermentation.
The firewood in the kitchen is almost gone, but there are still a lot of miscellaneous things, such as a lot of bamboo that was cut down to dry, which was left by the original husband, because the bamboo slices can replace toilet paper or be used for cooking something else.
Ji Ning picked out some bamboos, selected the topmost bamboo as thick as a finger, and carefully scratched off the knots at one end.
Seeing that Ji Ning was making handicrafts for fun, Jin Heng moved a stool and sat aside: "Mom, what are you doing?"
"Didn't Mother buy paper and books for you? But brushes are too expensive to afford, and you are still learning calligraphy, so you don't need expensive pens, so Mother plans to make one for you."
When she came back from buying flour from the village chief's house just now, she asked the village chief's wife for some chicken feathers, planning to use them to make brush tips.
As a designer, manual production skills are a compulsory course. Making brushes is actually not that difficult. The difficult thing is to package the hairs needed for the brush one by one. This is a matter of patience.
Fortunately, Ji Ning had nothing else, so he had enough patience.
The wolf hair pens and rabbit hair pens sold in the store are actually made of wolf hair and rabbit hair. Chicken feathers are not flexible enough or water-locking enough, but they are still enough for beginners.
Ji Ning did it generously, and did not forget to remind him: "It's not difficult to make a brush, but mother usually has to organize household affairs and make money. If the brush breaks in the future, you have to make it yourself."
As soon as he heard that he wanted to do it himself, Jin Heng became interested and watched Ji Ning's movements carefully.
However, Ji Ning had only done half of it, and he felt bored, but seeing Ji Ning's careful look, he twisted his body and watched patiently.
When Ji Ning finished the brush and handed it to Jin Heng, she filled the cup with water and dipped her fingers in water: "Mother will teach you to write three names today, Jin Heng, these two characters are yours. Name, you practice on the paper with a brush dipped in water. When you know how to write, mother will teach you to write mother’s name and father’s name.”
Ji Ning watched as Jin Heng wrote it twice, helped him correct his strokes, and taught him to write the names of Jin's father and Ji Ning, a piece of paper was already soaked.
"Put this piece of paper in the window and press a corner with a stone. You can continue to use it when it dries up. Mother is going to cook first. You should practice calligraphy."
Jin Heng did as he did, nodded and began to practice calligraphy.
The noodles were almost fermented, Ji Ning made more than a dozen steamed buns in a row, and fried hot and sour potato shreds, and dinner was ready.
As soon as the steamed buns came into the mouth, Ji Ning couldn't help but frown. She used mixed noodles, that is, sorghum rice and rice milled together.
There may be powder made from rice husks in it. In short, it is made of a lot of miscellaneous coarse grains. It tastes dry and has a bit of a throat.
It seems that improving food is also on the agenda.
After eating, Ji Ning took Jin Heng to collect the clothes that were drying, and then went to bed.
Early the next morning, Jin Heng was woken up by Ji Ning when he was still asleep. Although he was still sleepy, he wiped his face and urged him to change his clothes and run to the entrance of the village. Run back from the village.
There is no need to consider the safety issue. At this time, there are still many people in the village getting up to go to the fields and go to the town. There is no human trafficker in the memory of the original owner.
Jin Heng woke up, and although he was still a little sleepy, he still did it.
When he came back again, Ji Ning made the noodles and garnished with a few green vegetable leaves. Although it wasn't as rich as the plain noodles he ate yesterday, the taste was not much worse.
After eating, Ji Ning gave Jin Heng a bamboo basket, and she was carrying the bamboo basket, holding a chicken cage in her hand, and carrying the bamboo basket on her back.
Ji Ning didn't take him up the mountain, but first went to the river bank to dig earthworms. Jin Heng thought he was playing with him, so he dug very hard, and dug out a large piece of soil, but found nothing.
Seeing this, Ji Ning couldn't help smiling, and pointed to a series of small shaped mounds on the opposite side of the picture: "Look at this side, it's what the loaches spit out when digging the soil. As long as the tree tree finds this, there will be earthworms underneath. .”
Jin Heng was thoughtful, and the two dug up a lot of earthworms in a short while.
Ji Ning strung up the earthworms with a thin straw rope and tied them to the bamboo strips at the bottom of the chicken coop. He found a place with a lot of water and grass and put them down. The other side of the chicken coop was tied up with a rope. No one has lifted this piece of grass, and it's hard to notice the rope.
After putting down the cage, Ji Ning took Jin Heng up the mountain to look for wild vegetables, and occasionally picked up some branches as firewood.
When he was about to go down the mountain, he passed a tree, Ji Ning paused, turned around the tree, looked up at the height of the tree, thought for a while, took out the pocket knife he carried with him, and carved a small symbol, and then brought Jin Heng home.
At noon, I ate steamed buns again, but at any rate, I had an extra mushroom soup, which was better than starving.
In the afternoon, Ji Ning took a nap, got up and asked Jin Heng to continue practicing calligraphy, while she picked good-looking firewood from the picked up firewood and bundled it into a bunch. Roughly calculated, except for the small dry branches for personal use, There are two good looking bundles that can be sold for money.
After tying up the firewood, Ji Ning gave Jin Heng one bundle of firewood to carry, and the other larger bundle by himself, and the two went to Wang Yuanwai's house closest to the village.
Wang Yuanwai is a small landlord in the town, he is kind and charitable. There is a village not far from the village. There are many people in the village. The price is cheaper, but it can save travel expenses and time.
There is another chapter that will be a little later, and I will update it tomorrow when I recommend it
(End of this chapter)
Just saw the white and tender feet of the cheap son, and when it was his turn, looking at the thick calluses, Ji Ning was silent.
What blister?
You can't see anything on such rough feet, not to mention walking for so many miles, I'm afraid you won't get blisters even if you walk back.
Ji Ning silently put his feet down, washed his hands and prepared to cook.
She can make snacks, but she doesn't know much about meals, so in order not to be too troublesome, she decided to make steamed buns. The method is simple and durable.
It's just that there was no food at home, so Ji Ning asked Jin Heng to stay at home after soaking his feet, while she went to the village chief's house.
Not long after, when he came back, Ji Ning was holding a bundle of branches of different sizes in his hand, and two small cloth bags in his other hand, and a handful of vegetables in his hand.
Jin Heng didn't know how to do anything, knowing that Ji Ning liked to be clean, he boiled another pot of water for her, and when he saw her come back, he hurried forward, his eyes full of anticipation.
Ji Ning didn't lie to him, and opened the cloth bag: "Mother just went to the village chief's house to exchange the remaining copper coins, a bag of miscellaneous noodles and a bag of white noodles, but it is estimated that it is only enough for three days, so we will buy it tomorrow. Started making money."
"Mother, Heng'er will be obedient."
Ji Ning showed a motherly smile. If he wants to make money, being obedient is not enough.
Kneading the dough is a laborious task, but this body has great strength, and the dough was kneaded in a short while, and the next step is to wait for fermentation.
The firewood in the kitchen is almost gone, but there are still a lot of miscellaneous things, such as a lot of bamboo that was cut down to dry, which was left by the original husband, because the bamboo slices can replace toilet paper or be used for cooking something else.
Ji Ning picked out some bamboos, selected the topmost bamboo as thick as a finger, and carefully scratched off the knots at one end.
Seeing that Ji Ning was making handicrafts for fun, Jin Heng moved a stool and sat aside: "Mom, what are you doing?"
"Didn't Mother buy paper and books for you? But brushes are too expensive to afford, and you are still learning calligraphy, so you don't need expensive pens, so Mother plans to make one for you."
When she came back from buying flour from the village chief's house just now, she asked the village chief's wife for some chicken feathers, planning to use them to make brush tips.
As a designer, manual production skills are a compulsory course. Making brushes is actually not that difficult. The difficult thing is to package the hairs needed for the brush one by one. This is a matter of patience.
Fortunately, Ji Ning had nothing else, so he had enough patience.
The wolf hair pens and rabbit hair pens sold in the store are actually made of wolf hair and rabbit hair. Chicken feathers are not flexible enough or water-locking enough, but they are still enough for beginners.
Ji Ning did it generously, and did not forget to remind him: "It's not difficult to make a brush, but mother usually has to organize household affairs and make money. If the brush breaks in the future, you have to make it yourself."
As soon as he heard that he wanted to do it himself, Jin Heng became interested and watched Ji Ning's movements carefully.
However, Ji Ning had only done half of it, and he felt bored, but seeing Ji Ning's careful look, he twisted his body and watched patiently.
When Ji Ning finished the brush and handed it to Jin Heng, she filled the cup with water and dipped her fingers in water: "Mother will teach you to write three names today, Jin Heng, these two characters are yours. Name, you practice on the paper with a brush dipped in water. When you know how to write, mother will teach you to write mother’s name and father’s name.”
Ji Ning watched as Jin Heng wrote it twice, helped him correct his strokes, and taught him to write the names of Jin's father and Ji Ning, a piece of paper was already soaked.
"Put this piece of paper in the window and press a corner with a stone. You can continue to use it when it dries up. Mother is going to cook first. You should practice calligraphy."
Jin Heng did as he did, nodded and began to practice calligraphy.
The noodles were almost fermented, Ji Ning made more than a dozen steamed buns in a row, and fried hot and sour potato shreds, and dinner was ready.
As soon as the steamed buns came into the mouth, Ji Ning couldn't help but frown. She used mixed noodles, that is, sorghum rice and rice milled together.
There may be powder made from rice husks in it. In short, it is made of a lot of miscellaneous coarse grains. It tastes dry and has a bit of a throat.
It seems that improving food is also on the agenda.
After eating, Ji Ning took Jin Heng to collect the clothes that were drying, and then went to bed.
Early the next morning, Jin Heng was woken up by Ji Ning when he was still asleep. Although he was still sleepy, he wiped his face and urged him to change his clothes and run to the entrance of the village. Run back from the village.
There is no need to consider the safety issue. At this time, there are still many people in the village getting up to go to the fields and go to the town. There is no human trafficker in the memory of the original owner.
Jin Heng woke up, and although he was still a little sleepy, he still did it.
When he came back again, Ji Ning made the noodles and garnished with a few green vegetable leaves. Although it wasn't as rich as the plain noodles he ate yesterday, the taste was not much worse.
After eating, Ji Ning gave Jin Heng a bamboo basket, and she was carrying the bamboo basket, holding a chicken cage in her hand, and carrying the bamboo basket on her back.
Ji Ning didn't take him up the mountain, but first went to the river bank to dig earthworms. Jin Heng thought he was playing with him, so he dug very hard, and dug out a large piece of soil, but found nothing.
Seeing this, Ji Ning couldn't help smiling, and pointed to a series of small shaped mounds on the opposite side of the picture: "Look at this side, it's what the loaches spit out when digging the soil. As long as the tree tree finds this, there will be earthworms underneath. .”
Jin Heng was thoughtful, and the two dug up a lot of earthworms in a short while.
Ji Ning strung up the earthworms with a thin straw rope and tied them to the bamboo strips at the bottom of the chicken coop. He found a place with a lot of water and grass and put them down. The other side of the chicken coop was tied up with a rope. No one has lifted this piece of grass, and it's hard to notice the rope.
After putting down the cage, Ji Ning took Jin Heng up the mountain to look for wild vegetables, and occasionally picked up some branches as firewood.
When he was about to go down the mountain, he passed a tree, Ji Ning paused, turned around the tree, looked up at the height of the tree, thought for a while, took out the pocket knife he carried with him, and carved a small symbol, and then brought Jin Heng home.
At noon, I ate steamed buns again, but at any rate, I had an extra mushroom soup, which was better than starving.
In the afternoon, Ji Ning took a nap, got up and asked Jin Heng to continue practicing calligraphy, while she picked good-looking firewood from the picked up firewood and bundled it into a bunch. Roughly calculated, except for the small dry branches for personal use, There are two good looking bundles that can be sold for money.
After tying up the firewood, Ji Ning gave Jin Heng one bundle of firewood to carry, and the other larger bundle by himself, and the two went to Wang Yuanwai's house closest to the village.
Wang Yuanwai is a small landlord in the town, he is kind and charitable. There is a village not far from the village. There are many people in the village. The price is cheaper, but it can save travel expenses and time.
There is another chapter that will be a little later, and I will update it tomorrow when I recommend it
(End of this chapter)
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