No wonder the older generation often say that they eat more salt than we do, and experience is often very important.

Xiaoyu looked at his parents with admiration: "father, mother, you are so smart!" Thumbs up.

But it was very difficult, "but how can you not sleep like this? Tomorrow is still busy! Why don't you just make a bed in the yard so that you can sleep for a while

Looking at Xiaoyu's caring eyes, Zhao Qun smiles, "well, Xiaoyu said it very well, then shall we make a bed outside?"

"Well, let's make the bed quickly, brother!" Holding Koizumi's hand, he quickly went back to his room to find the quilt.

Zhao Qun laughingly looked at the brother and sister, and Zhang Daniu looked at each other, "this child is really sweet, now the day is so hot, where you need any quilts, still so busy looking for quilts."

"Yes, but it's all the children's wishes." Clap Zhao Qun's hand.

Zhao Qun took advantage of him and said, "I'll change you in the second half of the night. When you leave tomorrow, I can still sleep for a while."

"Well!"

When Xiaoyu and Koizumi came out, they just saw this scene. They looked at each other as if they didn't see it. They just couldn't hide the smile in their eyes.

Seeing the two brothers and sisters come out, Zhao Qun and his wife quickly separate, pretending to be very serious, and being run into by the children makes them feel very embarrassed.

First put something on the ground to block it, and then put the quilt on it. This is done. Xiaoyu brothers and sisters quickly pack up and go back to their room to sleep.

The old house of Zhang Jia.

Because of the comments made by Xiaoyu and the accusations made by the villagers, everyone was very unhappy and thought that it was not over.

But he was afraid of being caught in prison and expelled from the village. Although he was not reconciled, he did not dare to do anything.

"Mother, can we just let it go?" Hong Guihua said reluctantly.

"If not, what can we do? Do you want to go to jail? Or do you want to be driven out of the village? " Zhang Youcai took a deep breath of dry tobacco and said in a deep voice.

"Are you satisfied with the situation? Now the villagers can't figure out how to laugh at us behind our backs. If anyone goes to any trouble in the future, don't blame the old man. I'll drive him out. " Then he got up and hobbled back to the house.

The rest looked at each other.

Zhang ma'er whispered his idea: "let's go to Koizumi's house quietly now and trample on all the ferns. Let's see what they sell tomorrow!"

Zhang yuanpen shook his head, "it's better to do this..."

Nothing happened overnight, after daybreak.

Xiaoyu and Koizumi get up to prepare. Zhao Qun makes breakfast. Zhang Daniu drives back the borrowed ox cart and invites old man Zhang who drives the cart.

We put the bracken soaked in the basin into the cloth bag according to Xiaoyu. After putting the basin on the cattle cart, we put the cloth bag in the basin.

After all, except for Zhao Qun at home, the rest of the people got on the car and left.

Zhang Daniu's ox cart goes in front, while Xiaoyu and Koizumi sit in the back.

Old man Zhang was very curious. Xiaoyu's family collected so many pteridophytes, so he asked where to sell them and how much they could sell them.

"Koizumi, where are you going to sell so many ferns? I don't know how much it will sell? "

Xiaoyu did not say anything, pretending to see the scenery turned his head, want to listen to Koizumi how to answer.

Koizumi raised his voice and said happily, "how about selling it to the town? It can sell better! That's enough for me. "