Yu's hair was meticulously combed, and her clothes were as meticulous as her hair.

Sitting upright, she doesn't look like an old lady from the country at all, but rather like an old lady from a wealthy family, making love to her grandson.

Mrs. Yu's eyes were gentle and her smile was gentle: "Xiao Qi, what's wrong?"

Xiang Ci liked such a gentle old lady. She handed her arm to Mrs. Yu: "Grandma, look, the mosquito just bit me a big bump. It's itchy and painful."

Yu glanced at the red envelope on her arm: "You bring mosquitoes to me when you know they only surround you?"

Xiang Ci: "..."

So this is the reason why you stay away from me, so wronged.

Mrs. Yu patted her arm: "It's okay. Tomorrow I will pull out some mugwort leaves, dry them, put them in the yard and smoke them, and they will be gone."

Xiang Ci swallowed softly and asked cautiously: "What if I walk out of the yard? I can't possibly still carry the burning mugwort leaves with me, right?"

Mrs. Yu said with a kind face: "You have forgotten that your third brother and Kaixin will bring you different mosquito repellent packs every time they come home. Last year's ones haven't been used up yet, so I asked your mother to get them for you."

After hearing this, Ms. Cui got up and went to the house to get a mosquito repellent pack.

Xiang Ci was slightly startled and remembered.

Growing up, she was the most attracted to mosquitoes, so she planted mosquito repellent grass, honeysuckle, and perilla grass in the yard to repel mosquitoes.

But it was useless. Once she left these places, mosquitoes would circle around her and bite her all over her body. It was very pitiful.

The family tried many ways to make mosquito repellent bags for her, but there were still many mosquitoes following her, and she didn’t like to go out anymore.

Later, the third brother and the escort girl Kaikai brought home different mosquito repellent packs from all over the country. One pack was used for several days, which was enough for her to use until she was twenty years old.

Xiang Ci touched her nose. She was just thinking about making mosquito repellent, so she asked her grandma, but she forgot about this problem.

She looked at the mosquito tornado above her head: "There is mosquito repellent grass planted in the yard, why are there so many mosquitoes above my head?"

Mrs. Yu sighed softly: "Hey, you are a lucky star. If they don't suck you, who will?"

Xiang Ci looked at the poisonous grandma dumbly.

Seeing Xiang Ci like this, Mrs. Yu held her face and rubbed it twice: "Oh, my baby is so cute!"

Xiang Ci: "..."

Hehe, she must be stupid, dumb and stupid now, but she knows how to use words and actually calls her cute.

Ms. Cui brought a mosquito repellent bag and tied it around Xiang Ci's waist: "I've smoked your clothes with mosquito repellent for you, and the mosquitoes are still chasing you. Why don't you put them back and try again?"

Xiang Ci was stunned for several seconds before he realized what his mother meant.

He looked at his mother with a speechless face, stuffed it back and tried it again. Isn't it Xiang Ci who has such a physique?

Seeing her dazed look, Mrs. Yu and others all laughed, and the courtyard was full of laughter.

Xiang Ci, who was speechless, danced her little fists with a serious face: "I want to make my own mosquito repellent, and none of you can stop me."

Mrs. Yu nodded in approval and said, "Okay, you can use all the mosquito repellent in the courtyard."

After getting a nod, Xiang Ci ran up to Mr. Xiang and said, "Grandpa, I'm going to make some mosquito repellent. Can you lend me some of your liquor?"

Mr. Xiang rolled the tobacco into his pipe and said, "Go and get it yourself."

"Okay." Xiang Ci happily agreed. When he turned to leave, he heard Mr. Xiang telling Xiang Ren that they would go to town to buy things tomorrow.

Xiang Ciwei looked back and saw that her grandfather and the others were buying all the supplies at home. As for what they bought, she was not very clear.

But she knew that in terms of stocking up on supplies, her grandfather must have thought far ahead and thought more than she did, so she didn't have to worry about it.

She was worried about other things, like mosquito repellent.

I used to surf the Internet a lot when I was in school, and there was everything there, real and fake, black, white, and white.

The pastoral bloggers she followed told about how to make mosquito repellent. Although she didn't know whether it was true or not, she would always succeed if she tried several times.

This night, Xiang Ci was killed again in her dream. She was used to dying in her dreams. She no longer woke up or was listless. Instead, she was full of energy. Her whole body screamed for her to become stronger. Then in her dream, Counterattack the opponent.

Humph, who is afraid of whom!

Xiang Ci stretched, twisted his neck, listened to the crowing of the rooster, and looked out the window at the dark night that was about to leave. The arrival of the white night was another day that was close to disaster. It was really not good at all.

I washed and packed my belongings. When I came out, I saw my father and two uncles, carrying large backpacks, leaving the yard and embarking on the road to the town with the villagers waiting outside.

Xiang Ci walked quickly to the fence yard and looked at the backs of their group in the dark, silent.

The mountains on their side are huge, probably stretching for thousands of miles.

There are hundreds of small villages in the mountains. Villagers have lived here for generations, walking step by step on these dusty roads with two legs.

Every drop of sweat is a step of hard work, and every step is persistence and love for life.

It's not that they didn't think about transforming the small mountain village into a better place, but they couldn't do it because of the powerful mountains.

Even if you want to hollow out the mountain and build a road like Yu Gong moved the mountain, it will take at least several decades.

It took decades to dig a road. If there was no support from the court, who would support their family and children? Who would support them?

This is something that cannot be done both ways, so no one can do it and no one does it.

The red sun broke through the ground, its rays of light reflected in Xiang Ci's eyes, making her whole body filled with hope and glowing red.

She stared intently at the red sun, her face was dull, neither sad nor happy, like an old monk in trance, which made people panic.

Xiang Ling and Xiang Wan stood around her, looking at Xiang Ci like this. They wanted to call her, but were afraid of disturbing her while she was receiving the message from Jiuchongtian, so they did not move sadly.

Xiang Ci didn't think about anything at this time, and his whole body was empty. When he came back to his senses, the sun had climbed to half a person's head.

She sighed softly, and was about to go back to the courtyard for a run, when she suddenly faced two faces and threw a set of punches in fright: "When did you come?"

Seeing that she was fine, Xiang Ling walked towards the courtyard and said, "Tai Zhang Shi."

Xiang Wan looked worried: "Are you worried?"

Xiang Ci touched his face: "Is it so obvious?"

Xiang Wan's heart trembled, and her face looked anxious: "What's wrong?"

Xiang Ci walked towards the middle of the courtyard: "I was just thinking about when I could beat the fifth sister."

Xiang Ling snorted heavily: "Come here, I will teach you."

Xiang Ci knew that Xiang Ling's fighting skills were taught by her third brother, so she could teach herself. He hurriedly ran to her, as happy as a cute little rabbit: "Okay, okay."

Xiang Ling forced her to squat on horseback with a cold face. She didn't even last for five breaths before Xiang Ci ran away: "I don't want it."

Taitema was in pain and her legs were shaking. Sure enough, she was not that kind of strong girl.

Xiang Ling chased after him, as fierce as a black-faced god: "Xiang Ci, come here."

"No." Xiang Ci no longer wanted to beat Xiang Ling, she just wanted to outrun Xiang Ling.

Xiang Wan looked at the two people chasing each other and sighed softly. Then she looked at the smoke rising from Ranran and frowned.

How wonderful it would be if the days to come were always so beautiful!

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