After Crossing, and Husband Brought Hundreds of Millions of Supplies To Farm

"The boy is not talented, he has studied for a few years.

It's just that after I was admitted to Tongsheng, my family was too poor, so I changed to martial arts and darts. "

"No wonder the enunciation is so clear, then this matter is settled, and we will set off after I change my clothes." After Tian Jingzhong finished speaking, he turned and went to the back room.

The village chief turned his head and said, "Congratulations, Brother Hu, our two villages are relatively close, and we will keep watch over each other in the future."

"I don't dare to be my little brother. I'd better call you Uncle Qian. I will ask Uncle Qian to take care of you in the future."

"Haha, then I'll procrastinate and take advantage of it. If you need help in the future, just ask. If you can help, you will definitely help."

At this time Tian Jingzhong changed into clean clothes and came out. After a few polite words, they parted ways.

Early the next morning, Hu Chun led the crowd to get busy, and a group of strong laborers started to open up wasteland and clear the foundation of the house with hatchets.

The layout of the whole village is an L shape, which almost wraps up the entire rose garden.

After the homestead is cleared out, the well is drilled.

The elderly people went to the town to find the owner of a cloth shop, bought some stock, and came back to make cotton clothes for winter.

At the same time, the news that Hu Chun became the village chief and was still a child gradually spread in the village.

That night, just as Zhou Ying was about to serve dinner, Gu's father walked in in a mess. The most important thing was that his face was scratched a few times.

Gu Chengrui was stunned for a moment and said, "You are..."

"Treat me to the wound first." Father Gu replied sarcastically.

"Sit down and wait a moment." Seeing this, Gu Chengrui didn't ask again.

But when he turned around, he almost laughed out loud.

To be honest, even though he lost face on the way back from being escorted back then, he has never been in such a mess. He never thought that there would be a day when he would be scratched.

And don't need to think about it, I know that Liu Shi probably did it, but I don't know why.

At the same time, they were also a little gloating, they were so tightly guarded back then, and even let them leave the house for the sake of Mrs. Liu, now they must be punished, they really deserve it.

And Zhou Ying just said hello, turned around and went to the kitchen, put away the steamed sea bass she had prepared earlier, and made a small pot of stewed vermicelli with bacon and cabbage, then mixed a plate of sweet and sour shredded radish, and took three Salted duck eggs, six steamed buns with black noodles.

After returning to the room, Gu Chengrui had already treated his wound, Zhou Ying directly brought the basin to the table and said, "Father, sit down and eat together."

"Yes, yes, let's sit down and eat together." Gu Chengrui nodded and brought him a stool.

Father Gu originally wanted to refuse, after all, life is not easy for anyone these days.

But thinking of the lunatic Liu family and the strong smell of the food, he finally nodded: "Hey, then I'm not welcome."

After moving his chopsticks, he found the vermicelli inside and asked, "Is this vermicelli, and it doesn't look like it?"

"This is vermicelli. It's made of sweet potato flour. It tastes different. How about you try it?" Gu Chengrui said.

Father Gu became interested when he heard that sweet potatoes were made.

During this period of time, he ate sweet potatoes every day. To be honest, he was really tired of eating them. It would be great if he could change the method.

Afterwards, he ate the vermicelli with a chopstick, then nodded repeatedly and said, "Not bad, really good, it's even softer than vermicelli.

Immersed in the taste of meat again, it is not inferior to meat at all. "

"Eat more if you like it. It's such a big pot. If you think it's salty, there are steamed buns." After Gu Chengrui finished speaking, he handed him a black-faced steamed bun.

"Hey, you eat yours, don't worry about me, I won't be polite." Father Gu lowered his head and started eating after finishing speaking.