Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

Seeing that Yu Hongyan took the eggs, Jiang Yue sat back on the small bench again, watching the happy scene of the family in front of her, she felt very warm.

At the end of the world, it is a great blessing to have one of the family survive, and there are very few such warm pictures.

She was an orphan when the end of the world just came.

Both parents died at the hands of zombies.

It can be said that she has not felt what is called family affection for many years.

But I also know that this is love.

Picking up the small wooden spoon, Jiang Yue first dug a spoonful of multigrain rice into her mouth.

There is bran in it, and the rice is also brown rice. Brown rice actually has bran on it. The taste of sorghum is not very good. It is difficult to swallow if you eat it in your mouth.

But Jiang Yue swallowed it naturally as if she didn't feel it.

Next, I dug out a spoonful of the wild vegetables on top of the rice. The wild vegetables were fried with water, and a few grains of salt were added, so I couldn't taste the taste of salt, and the wild vegetables were a little bitter.

Jiang Yue still swallowed it as if she didn't feel anything.

Dried shredded radish does not have the feeling of oil and salt; pickles have a salty taste, but they are not that salty. It is also for the sake of saving a little salt, so I am not willing to add salt.

This is the case with poor families, and everything has to be saved as much as possible.

While eating, Jiang Yue glanced at everything in the yard and felt that the family's living conditions needed to be improved urgently. Since she came to this home, she would naturally find a way to help improve it.

But Xue Yan was not right. She suddenly stopped studying and wanted to grow crops at home. She must have other plans. She first looked at what Xue Yan planned to say.

So as not to want to help, but made a mistake.

"Yuebao, do you still want some food?" Xue Wuhu squatted next to her with a bowl of rice in his hand, and asked her cheerfully as he ate the rice.

Jiang Yue shook her head and said no.

Xue Yan also came over with a bowl of rice in his hand, and sat on the small bundle of firewood he carried back. It was obvious that Xue Wuhu didn't know how gentle he was, and he was not in a hurry.

Liu Guixia and the others also started to eat.

They all came to her side.

"Yuebao, are you used to eating this meal?"

"Yuebao, come, drink some water, and you won't be choking."

"Yuebao, if you don't have enough food, just say it."

"Moon Treasure..."

care about her.

Even Xue Dafu on the table and the others looked at her frequently, for fear that she would not be used to it when she first came to this house.

Jiang Yue's heart is warm.

After lunch, Jiang Yue realized that Xue Yan had a small room alone.

This small room is separated from the master bedroom.

An earth wall was built in the middle of the master bedroom, and a door was opened from the other side. One master bedroom became two small rooms, one for Xue Dafu and Liu Guixia, and one for Xue Yan.

Just so that Xue Yan could read quietly.

The family originally had only one master bedroom, one side bedroom, a main room, a stove room, a firewood room, and a large yard.

The master bedroom is a little bigger, it is divided into two, and the main room is not easy to live in, so the rest of the people can only live in other rooms.

After getting married, husband and wife should have a room.

Xue Yihu and Li Hehua got married first and lived on the side bed; Xue Erhu and Yu Hongyan got married later and lived in the cleaned firewood room; Xue Sanhu, Xue Sihu and Xue Wuhu could only live in the cleaned kitchen room.

In fact, when Xue Yihu and Li Hehua got married, Xue Dafu originally planned to build a big house.

But at that time, Xue Yan was too smart among the children, which made Xue Dafu think of sending Xue Yan to study in the town.