The Peasant Girl’s Concubine’s Name Moves the World

When Nuan woke up again, it was almost dark, and everything that could be moved at home had been moved. Only the wooden bed she slept on was left, the original cabinet and table were removed, and the firewood room became empty.

When Wen Ran saw Nuan wake up, she immediately went to bring the medicine that was warm in the stove for her to drink.

Wen Nuan took the medicine, took a sip, and knew what herbs were in it. This prescription was still symptomatic, but it wasn't good enough. She drank it all in one go.

"Third sister, we can move." Wen Ran said with a bit of reluctance when seeing the firewood house after seeing Nuan drinking the medicine.

I won't even be able to live in a firewood house in the future!

"The third sister will definitely let you live in a big house in the future. The big brick house is warm in winter and cool in summer." Wen Nuan comforted her, seeing her reluctance.

Wen Ran laughed after hearing this: "Okay, it's a big house like Shangfang."

He smiled warmly, but said nothing.

Are you going to the room? The house she built was naturally better than the house she had built.

"Sister Nuan, have you finished drinking the medicine? Grandma will help you get dressed." Wang Shi walked in at this time, and without waiting for Nuan's answer, she wrapped the warmth tightly with a worn-out quilt, and used the head Wrapped in a towel, only a pair of eyes remained.

Wen Jiarui walked in at this time, directly picked up the warm, put it on the trolley parked outside the courtyard, and then went to dismantle the wooden bed on which the warm sleep was sleeping, and put it on the side of the trolley: "Sister Nuan, Sister Ran Come on, let's go to a new house!"

"Okay!" Wen Ran said happily.

"Mother, you also get in the car, and I will push you over."

"I don't need it, I'll just walk over." Wang Shi waved his hand and strode forward without looking back.

Wen Jiarui pushed up the scooter and walked towards the end of the village.

Seeing Wang shi who was in the corner warmly, she raised her hand and wiped her eyes. Her heart was suddenly heavy as if it was being pressed by a stone.

Wen Nuan turned around and glanced at the big brick house.

This is a large brick house built with the money earned by Wang's dowry shop, because the original owner needed the money to see a doctor and sold it to Zhu's house.

Not only the house, but also the shop and land were sold to Zhu's house.

Can Wang not be sad?

In the future, she will build a bigger and better house for the Wang family to live in.

When they left, the door to the upper room was closed, and Zhu Shi thought she was unlucky, that was just right!

In the future, it's better to have nothing to do with each other! Warm thoughts.

The grass hut is at the end of the village, and it takes about half an hour to walk there.

The thatched hut has been turned into a bamboo house by Wen Jiarui and several brothers from the same village.

The wall is made of green green bamboo, and when you look at the bamboo, you can tell that it has just been cut down. The roof is paved with thatched grass, the ground is yellow mud that has just been weeded, and the air is filled with the fragrance of bamboo and the fragrance of soil.

In a hurry, the house only built a large room on the frame of the original grass shed.

At this time, there were several men about the same age as Wen Jiarui, and two boys surrounded the yard with bamboo.

This place is close to the back mountain, and they are worried that if they don't surround a yard, wild boars and the like will break into the house at night.

Wen Ran immediately greeted them loudly: "Uncle Guangrong, Uncle Quan, Uncle Fugui"

Uncle and uncle called sweetly in a circle.

Warm also greeted.

A few people laughed and praised, and then they continued to work. After all, it was getting dark, and they had to finish it quickly.

They are all peasants, and they are very good at work. Warmly sees that one of them is responsible for cutting bamboo, one is responsible for making bamboo gates, two are responsible for weaving bamboo fences, and three are responsible for fence poles. All of them are very skilled and fast.

But sister ran consciously to find work.

Wen Jiarui carried Nuan Nuan into the house and put it on the wooden bed brought from the woodshed: "Sister Nuan, sit down and Dad will make the bed for you right away."

Wen Jiarui walked out, brought in two benches and placed them in the other corner of the house, then moved two more bed boards, placed them on the benches, and set up one bed.

He tied a bamboo to the feet of the four stools, hung the mosquito nets full of patches, and laid out the worn mattress. The whole process took less than a quarter of an hour.

Wen Jiarui hugged Nuan: "Sister Nuan, if you lie down again, you'll have food in a while."

Warm nodded.

Wen Jiarui strode out to help surround the courtyard wall.

It was completely dark this night, and everyone was busy.

Wu went to a neighbor's house to borrow some rice noodles, boiled porridge, steamed steamed buns, and went to the vegetable garden to pick some vegetables.

Mr. Wen threw a piece of meat over in the evening, saying that he bought too much and couldn't finish it.

He dropped a piece of meat and left without giving anyone a chance to speak.

The Wang family knew that he was secretly subsidizing his family, so that they could invite the people in the village to help with the work to eat, so that it would not be too shabby.

She really hates and loves this man!

Mrs. Wang gave the meat to Mrs. Wu, Mr. Wu made a meal with these simple ingredients, and asked a few villagers who helped build the bamboo house to have a simple meal.

During the meal, Mrs Wang and Mrs Wu took their children to eat in the house.

Wen Jiarui accompanied a few villagers to eat in the courtyard.

Wen Nuan glanced at his own bowl, and then at other people's bowls.

In her bowl was thick meat porridge with a little minced meat in it, which smelled very sweet.

The other people's bowls are full of porridge water, and the porridge water is real porridge water, very clear, and not a grain of rice can be seen.

Wang Shi happily said, "It's time to eat!"

Then everyone picked up the bowl and drank a sip of hot porridge with satisfaction.

There were three black-faced steamed buns on the plate, and Mrs. Wang picked up one and handed it to Wen Nuan: "Sister Nuan, eat a steamed bun. Brother Luo and Sister Ran each have half a bun, and Brother Chun and Brother Hou each have half a bun. ."

In my memory, their family hadn't eaten steamed buns for a long time. If it hadn't moved today, it would have been a new beginning, and the Wang family would have been reluctant to make three more steamed buns for the children to eat.

Warm took over the steamed buns but did not eat.

Wen Chun was the eldest son and looked very similar to Wen Jiarui. He shook his head: "Grandma, I'm not hungry, you can eat the steamed buns."

His warm stomach was rumbling with hunger for a long time, and he finished the porridge and water in one breath: "Grandma, I'm not hungry either. You and mother should separate the steamed buns! I'm going to bed."

It's late at night, and when you fall asleep, you don't know you're hungry. Why do you eat so much? wasting food.

"Second brother, wait." Wen Nuan divided the steamed buns into two, and put them into Wen Chun and Wen Hu respectively, and then added a spoonful of thick meat porridge to each of Wang's and Wu's bowls with a spoon. .

When she was about to add to the bowls of the other four children, the expressions of several people changed!

Wang Shi reacted and quickly grabbed her hand: "Sister Nuan, what are you doing?"

Wen Nuan said as a matter of course: "Meat porridge, let's eat together."

From the original owner's memory, the family hadn't eaten meat for almost half a year.

Not to mention eating meat, I don't even know how long I haven't eaten a full meal.

"No, Sister Nuan, you are not in good health. Eat some meat to nourish your body. We don't need to eat. Grandma has eaten outside just now, and now she is thirsty. Drink some porridge and water."

Wu Shi also nodded: "Mother already ate a bowl of meat porridge when I was cooking. I'm not hungry, Nuan sister, be good, eat it yourself!"

The two said that they should spoon the meat porridge in the bowl that has not been dissolved by the porridge water back into the warm bowl.

Wen Chun put half of the steamed buns back on the plate: "Sister Nuan, eldest brother is not hungry, I have eaten at the master's house, you eat!"

The eldest sister is in poor health, she should eat more, and if she is healthy, everything will be fine.

Wen Hou also put the steamed buns back on the plate: "Sister Nuan, the second brother also ate at the main house. The second brother is full to the point of his Adam's apple, and he should vomit after eating. Now, if you eat well, your health will be good, and when you are well, the second brother will take you up the mountain to dig out the eggs!"

After he finished speaking, he pretended to hiccup!

Wen Ran and Wen Luo also hurriedly indicated that they were not hungry.

If the third sister is hungry, she will be in poor health. If she is not in good health, she will spend money to see a doctor, or even die. It doesn't matter if they eat less, as long as her sister is in good health.

With a warm face, he put down the bowl calmly: "If you don't eat it, then I won't eat it either."

She just sat there with a determined expression, as if they ate and she ate.

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Why did Sister Nuan seem to have changed after she fell into the water?

It wasn't that strong before!

No matter how many people tried to persuade her, she didn't eat the warmth. In the end, everyone couldn't beat her. Under her eyes, the person with the fleshy pain ate half a steamed bun and a bowl of porridge water with a spoonful of meat porridge.

This is enough for my sister to eat another meal!

Seeing that they had finished eating, Nuan ate the remaining half bowl of thick meat porridge.