Time Traveling: Three Lives Are Lucky

"Brother, what is this?" Seeing his brother coming back, Xiao Douding ran all the way back from Mu Qiu's house, ready to pounce on others, and was stunned when he saw Bai Hui's ball.

Mu Mu rubbed Xiao Douding's hair with a smile, "A gift for you." As for the promised bubbles, the season is over, Xiao Douding saw the rabbit, but forgot everything else.

"Mom Qiu, are you coming over for dinner at night?" Mu Mu put the rabbit on the ground at will, and let Xiao Douding catch it by himself. Anyway, the rabbit is very obedient and can't run away.

Mu Qiu waved his hand, "What a ghost, I'm afraid I'll make you poor." This was regarded as a refusal, he already took two pheasants from other people, so he didn't have the nerve to come here for a meal.

"Come on!" Mu Mu waved to Mu Qiu, "I'm not afraid of you eating, wild vegetables are enough."

Mu Qiu laughed and scolded, "Get out of here." Then he laughed and walked away.

"Brother Rabbit." Xiao Douding seemed to be seeing a fluffy rabbit for the first time, and was overjoyed. He wanted to hug him but didn't dare to squat on the ground and kept looking at it.

"Brother is not a rabbit." Mu Mu lightly squeezed Xiaodouding's neck, "My darling, take the rabbit home, and my brother will make chicken for you."

"Chicken!" Xiao Douding raised his head abruptly, wanting to ask his brother where he got the chicken. He had eaten chicken many years ago, and even forgot the taste.

"Poor little one." Mu Mu teasingly stretched out his hands to squeeze a few of Xiaodouding's faces, and threatened, "Take the rabbit back quickly, or it will be gone if it runs away."

"Don't run, rabbits don't run." Xiao Douding was used to being teased by Mu Mu in recent days, and became more lively. He picked up the rabbit and ran home.

Mu Mu carried the basket into the house, and then took a bucket to fetch water from the river to repair the chicken feathers at home. Although he said that he lived in a rather obsessive place, who knows if someone would suddenly pass by here and see the pheasant feathers.

Now that Xiao Douding didn't bother his brother, he happily took his collection to coax the rabbit. When Mu Mu came back carrying water, he heard him talking to the rabbit.

Mu Mu specially picked some simple herbs that grow along the roadside, and planned to make soup with the pheasant, as well as a few wild mushrooms sent by Mu Qiu. The two brothers should be able to drink to their fullest.

Mu Mu's soup cook is still remembered by his grandmother. His grandmother is a Western medicine doctor, and his grandfather is a Chinese medicine doctor. The couple lived together in the mountains after retirement.

However, because his grandfather was getting older and his food was not delicious, his grandmother specially bought a book dedicated to making soup, and gave him a way to cook soup every day.

The chopped pheasant chicken is fried until fragrant, then add water and start to cook. The wild mushrooms are added until the soup thickens, and the wild vegetables and medicinal materials are added at the end, otherwise the stew will be rotten and it will not taste good.

When Mu Mu waited for the water to boil, he deliberately tried the salt, and then tried it for Xiaodouding. When there was enough salt, he added a spoonful, and mixed a few bowls of water, and boiled until it was thick enough to taste.

It was the first time for Xiao Douding to drink such a delicious soup. Looking at his brother eagerly, Mu Mu had to serve him another half bowl of soup, and bluffed, "If you want to be full from the soup, I'll give it to my brother when you eat the meat." gone."

Xiao Douding was smart, knowing that he would not have no meat to eat, so he handed half a bowl of soup to Mu Mu first, "Brother also drinks."

Mu Mu was amused, "Drink it yourself! Be careful not to spill it." A reminder, and then planned to ask Mu Qiu and Aunt Chunni to come over for dinner.

There are still several bran vegetable dumplings made last night, because they are re-fried in the oil of fried crabs, and they will not go bad if they are eaten the next day.

"Mu! Didn't I say that I was afraid that I would make you poor?"

Mu Qiu was helplessly dragged away by this friend, complaining and laughing at the same time, almost drooling when he entered the room and smelled the fragrance.

Naturally, Aunt Chunni refused to come. There is no reason why two little dolls have food to feed her as an adult.

Mu Mu knows how to be a human being, he knows who is good to him, he will be good to him, he specially ordered a bowl from Mu Qiu's house, so that he could send it to Aunt Chunni, Mu Qiu was moved by this guy's thoughtfulness.

The three of them ate directly around the pot, except for the bowl sent to Aunt Chunni, the rest of the pheasant, and even the soup were all eaten up by the three boys with bran vegetable dumplings.

After eating, Mu Qiu wiped his stomach, "Mu! Can I bring you back the two pheasants at home!" In fact, the pheasants at home had already been turned into bacon by Aunt Chunni.

It's not too hot in April. Although the cured meat is not guaranteed, it can last for ten days. The taste of the cured meat is better, but it is not as fresh as the soup.

Mu Mu's face was stern, and he joked, "If you dare to bring it back to me, I won't cook for you in the future."

"That's right, I won't take it back." Mu Qiu conceded defeat, turned to look at the mountain shoots piled up in the corner and asked again, "What are you going to do with those bamboo shoots?"

Mu Mu raised his eyebrows at the man, and said, "The mountain people have their own tricks." He planned to follow his grandmother's tricks and make sour products, all of which he learned from books.

"Pfft haha." Mu Qiu was amused by Mu Mu's expression, "Come on, I don't ask, anyway, you either use it for food, or you use it for food."

"Is there a difference between the two?" Mu Mu rolled his eyes at him, dropped the bowl and turned to pack the bamboo shoots, "Mom Qiu, you wash the dishes today."

Mu Qiu naturally didn't say no, he cleaned the dishes honestly, and had to help Mu Mu peel all the bamboo shoots, cut them into strips and wash them, the bamboo shoots in his house were not cleaned up!

Mu Mu intends to use these wild bamboo shoots to make sour bamboo shoots. Naturally, it is not for eating, but to try to sell them in the town. The family always has no money, so it is difficult to improve Xiaodouding's food.

Mu Mu also very kindly asked Mu Qiu to bring all the bamboo shoots from his house and get them together. When the time comes, he will be paid according to the number of bamboo shoots, and he also said his plan along the way.

When Mu Qiu heard that there was still money to be paid, she shook her head like a rattle, "Mu! We will be with each other, and we will be better off if you make money, as long as you cook me two more meals in the future."

Mu Mu slapped Mu Qiu's head with a slap, "Can you be a little bit more promising, and I'll buy you in one meal." Do you know how much it sold for?Just say no, you're so stupid.

Brothers still have to settle accounts clearly, not to mention that they are just neighbors and friends, who knows if they will be better now, people's hearts are unpredictable, Mu Mu doesn't want to have an unpleasant fight with Mu Qiu because of the word "money" in the future.

"Hey." Mu Qiu laughed and didn't say a word. Anyway, he didn't accept what Mu Mu paid him, and he didn't tell Aunt Chunni about Mu Mu's plan when he got home. The two dug up the mountain for several times. Sky bamboo shoots.

After waiting five or six days for the sour bamboo shoots to be made, the bamboo shoots had already started to smell sour. There was no jar at home, and Mu Mu used a kind of airtight jar to seal it.

Ever since he told Mu Qiu that he planned to buy sour bamboo shoots, the two had been digging up the mountain for a few days, and now the tender ones were gone, and they were basically old.

On rainy days, the bamboo shoots grow very fast, and they grow quite long after a day without seeing them. It is barely enough to be used for drying and cooking soup, but the taste of making sour bamboo shoots is not very good.

Mu Mu has a big heart. He has never sold the bamboo shoots before, so he made the bamboo shoots into sour bamboo shoots. Dried bamboo shoots weigh hundreds of kilograms, which sounds scary enough. The mouth is waist-high, and two people can't hold it. It wasn't enough to pack at all, so I used the two tanks of Mu Qiu's family again.

Regarding this matter, Aunt Chunni didn't say anything. When she saw Mu Mu borrowing the vat, she only asked a few words. If she was sure of what she said, she let him do it. It didn't cost money anyway.

Mu Mu quite likes an adult with a personality like Aunt Chunni. She doesn't care too much about you, but cares about you very much, and often guides you at key points.

"Mu Mu, I'm leaving, are you ready?" Mu Qiu rushed into Mu Mu's house like a gust of wind, and told him the news that a coachman in the village was going to town.

There is a rally every ten days in Fengcheng Town, and there will be one or two coachmen in each village. They specialize in driving people to the town, and only collect a few hard-earned money to support their families.

"That's good." Mu Mu responded, and specially packed a large basket of sour bamboo shoots.

Because the taste will overflow, Mu Mu specially wrapped several layers to suppress the sour taste.However, you can still smell it next to it.

Because he was not familiar with the town, Mu Mu didn't dare to take the children to the streets, who knew if he would encounter human traffickers, and their little Douding was so good-looking, what would they do if they were targeted.

Aunt Chunni told Mu Qiu what she needed to buy, and was going to let him take Mu Mu there, but she was afraid that Mu Mu would be bullied, so she had to let Mu Qiu stay to see Xiao Douding, and she went instead.

Mu Mu also felt that it would be better to stay with Aunt Chunni. Although Mu Qiu looked good at everything, she was still a talker, and she didn't know how to speak when meeting outsiders, so it would be troublesome to take her with her.

"Hurry up, Mu Qiu!" Aunt Chunni yelled at Mu Qiu, telling them to hurry up, there were almost no seats left.

Aunt Chunni deliberately got up early to come to Mu Zhengming's house to take a seat, otherwise she would go to pick up Mu Mu herself, and when she saw someone coming, she would grab the basket and block others to grab a seat.

Aunt Chunni's attitude was very eye-catching, no one could compete with this loud and strong woman, she put the basket away, and waved to Mu Mu, "Mu'er, come up quickly."

Mu Mu couldn't help but pretend to be calm and squeezed into the cart. It was fixed by a wooden plank without a roof, and it could be used as a bullock cart for about eight people.

"Is this the baby at home?" The usually taciturn man in his forties looked at Mu Mu and suddenly asked Aunt Chunni.

"Hey." Aunt Chunni responded, pushing Mu Mu lightly, "Mu'er, this is your Uncle Zhengming."

Mu Mu understood, smiled at the man, and politely called out, "Hello, Uncle Zhengming."

"Hey!" After Uncle Zhengming said hey, he turned his head and went back. Almost everyone was there, so he got on the car and left. Hurry up and he can make a few more trips a day.

Mu Zhengming is the only coachman in Mujia Village. He is about forty years old. His face is a bit vicissitudes due to years of pulling carts. He never married this matter in his life.

Mu Mu didn't understand why Uncle Zhengming stopped talking when he asked him a word. He was a junior, and it was the first time they met, so it was not easy to ask him to understand.

After stumbling all the way, they arrived in Fengcheng Town in an hour or so. After Uncle Zhengming put the people down, he told the time to go back, and reversed the car to pick up the next group of people.