Chapter 267 (2/2)

Although the land opposite is not far from Tian Yuqiao's house, there is a bubble in the middle. When it rains heavily there, the water on the mountain flows directly down the stream, and the extra will automatically gather in it, reducing the probability of flooding in the village.

At ordinary times, the villagers don't let their children near the river bubble. Although there is no water in it, it is full of mud. If one doesn't work, it's hard for the children to climb up again if they fall.

The village head led the villagers to build a fence around the river paozi for fear that children would fall.

Wang said to the family, ”everyone should be careful. Although the water bubble is dry and cracked now, it's full of mud. It's not fun to fall down.”

Tian Yuqiao couldn't help holding the little guy's hand. The little hands of his sister and brother held tightly.

It took a quarter of an hour to get to the opposite place. The land is full of weeds, and there are many broken stones in it.

Wang Decheng and Wang Dehai frowned immediately. Both of them are good at growing crops. Now they have a headache when they see this land.

”Oh, this place is really not good. You can't plant a dealer at all.” Wang Decheng pinched a handful of soil from the ground and blew it away with the wind.

Wang Dehai also said, ”yes, and it's still a slope. The water can't be saved, so it can only be used to build a house.”

Tian Yuqiao didn't think so, because the little guy picked up some black stones he hadn't seen and handed them to Tian Yuqiao.

”Look, the stone here is really beautiful, but it's still black.” the little guy looked at the sun and found that the stone was really as black as ink. I don't know if he can break it to write?

When Tian Yuqiao saw it, he found that it was coal! And it's the best kind of coal. With this thing, their winter life will be much better in the future. This is much more convenient than burning firewood. At least you don't have to worry about the stove going out.

”Listen, Yutang. You can't tell anyone about the black stones in the land, you know? When you have time, you take Er Gouzi and you two will pick up the black stones here. I can keep them for use.” Tian Yuqiao whispered.

”Can't even mother say?” the little guy asked suspiciously.

Tian Yuqiao nodded and said, ”well, don't tell anyone until I'm sure.”

”Oh, OK, I'll listen to my sister. Then I'll pick it up with my cousin. Anyway, everyone is here now.” the little guy said and walked away with a smile.

Not far away, Dahu and erhu quickly went back to get some baskets, and then picked up those black stones in the wasteland.

Wang Shi was curious and asked a few questions. As a result, everyone said that the little guy asked them to pick it up. He said that he went back and broke it to see if he could write instead of graphite.