Liu Gen was shameless and moved directly into their house. Her mother was very welcome. The man moved in and did nothing, so he knew how to eat, drink, defecate, and sleep.

He dares to teach her a lesson in the tone of an elder!

She was so angry that she was so angry that her mother Zhang would still agree on the side, "You Uncle Liu is right, you must obey your Uncle Liu's words."

"Of course I know, but can't the sinner like His Highness King Jin? What's wrong with expressing my love? Isn't it?" Song Mengjiao came back to her senses and spoke.

Song Shangshang was speechless and waved impatiently, "Whatever you want, don't be with me, the grilled sausage is gone, if you don't buy anything else, leave quickly!"

She didn't want to hear Song Mengjiao talking nonsense here. She wanted to go back for dinner and was hungry.

"Let's go!" Song Mengjiao snorted coldly and turned around and went out of the door.

Song Shangshang sent the other party away and returned to the house. Without having enough food, two more people came to the house.

It was Song Ziyao and Song Nanjin. They came over to invite her to go hunting in Maoer Mountain tomorrow. Song Shangshang shook her head, "If you don't go, I'll stay at home."

In this winter, the north wind is blowing, and the biting cold is so cold that it can freeze to death. Only when you are crazy will you go up the mountain to hunt.

Song Nanjin curled his lips, "Just just wear more tomorrow, just wear more, and it won't be cold."

Today, many people in the tribe hunted the mountain and hunted small animals. He also wanted to go up the mountain to hunt, so he called Song Ziyao to come together.

"Then I have something to do tomorrow, I'll go to Fusang City." Song Shangshang made an excuse, and Song Nanjin was surprised, "You'll go to Fusang City tomorrow? How can you go to Fusang City with such deep snow? You can't even get rid of the carriage."

They can walk around, but they can't walk by pulling the carriage, so the carriage will have to get stuck.

Song Shangshang thought for a while and said, "I will ride Cuihua, not pulling the carriage."

yes!

Why didn't she expect that the mountain was blocked by heavy snow and the carriage could not leave, so she could ride a mule.

"Riding a mule?" The few people present were amazed. Others rode horses, was this girl riding a mule?

Too.

This mule in her family looks no worse than a horse, she is fat and strong, and can ride it.

The matter of Song Shangshang riding a mule to Fusang City was decided. Song Nanjin and Song Ziyao saw that the other party had something to do tomorrow, so they also went back after a meal.

The next morning, Song Shangshang made a list of purchases on paper, then armed himself for a while and rode out on a mule.

The roads in Qingshuigou Village are relatively easy to walk, and the tribe members have cleared a way, but after Qingshuigou, the roads are not easy to walk.

Even though the strong wind blew away some snow a few days ago, the snow on the ground was still as deep as the knees, and the blown snow directly along the slope, forming a snow wall.

Song Shangshang felt a little regretful when she walked halfway through, and patted Cuihua's neck, "My treasure, Cuihua, are you okay?"

She was afraid that Cuihua's legs would be frozen when she went out, so she directly put a thick cloth with thin cotton on her limbs until her thighs.

The body was covered with sheepskin belly vest, which was very thick.

But she felt like she had done it a little bit, and she had never raised mules, horses or anything else before.

The main reason is that it is afraid it will get cold, because the weather in Qingshuigou is really cold in winter, and she feels that it is more than minus 30 degrees Celsius, or even more.

Once she fed Cuihua water, she forgot to bring the basin in. The remaining water inside was as hard as a stone the next day. In the winter of her previous life, she put the basin outside and then melted after putting it in the house.
Chapter completed!