Back To Qiqi Farming To Raise Children

Xu Shiyan, Han Wenzhong, and Han Limin stayed on the mountain for seven or eight days and saved a lot of prey.

Waking up early on the 11th, Han Limin went down the mountain first, went back to the venue, found a driver, and drove up.

He dragged Han Wenzhong, Xu Shiyan, nine dogs and a lot of meat down the mountain together.

Fortunately, the place where the Han family lives is far away, at the farthest east end of the venue.

When the car stopped in front of Han's house and unloaded the meat, only a few family members saw it.

Someone came to help, Han Wenzhong didn't refuse, and everyone moved down together.

The three of them have been rowing a lot these days, hunting during the day, returning in the afternoon, peeling off the skin and bones to remove the meat and freeze it outside.

Now they are all piled up in the courtyard of the Han family, and all kinds of meat are piled up into a hill.

"How else can I say it? Old Uncle Han must be very good. Look, how much meat is this?"

Helping to look at the meat in the yard, envious.

Han Wenzhong was a generous person, so he hurriedly asked Han Limin to share some meat with the helpers. Everyone happily thanked Han Wenzhong before leaving.

After sending away the outsiders, it was the turn of the two families to divide.

Han Wenzhong knew that the Xu family also had a large population, so the meat was divided equally between the two sides.

Other bear bile, musk, etc., waited for a few days to dry out, Xu Shiyan and Han Limin went to Tonghua to sell and then split the money.

Han Limin found the sledge at home and helped Xu Shiyan put all kinds of meat into sacks and put them on the sledge.

Then Xu Shiyan dragged the sledge and led the four dogs back to his home.

As soon as Xu Shiyan dragged the sledge into his yard, the door opened.

"Third brother, you are back. If you don't come back, our mother will call someone to go to the mountain to find you."

The one who came out was Xu Shixiang, the fifth child. He was on winter vacation at school and was coming home for the New Year.

Fortunately, Xu Chenghou asked his daughter to write a letter to Tonghua, telling Xu Shixiang about the move.

Otherwise, when Xu Shixiang went back to the big house, he would probably be in a daze. After studying in the first half of the year, why did his family disappear?

"The fifth one is back? It's just right, help brother move all these to the warehouse. We have something to eat for the Chinese New Year this year."

Xu Shiyan was also very happy to see his fifth younger brother coming back, so he couldn't care less about greetings at the moment, so he tied up the dog first and moved all the things down before talking.

The two brothers carried the sack together and sent it to the warehouse.

Xu Shiyan found a wooden bucket, filled it with some snow, and then buried the meat in the snow with a layer of meat and a layer of snow.

The jelly was sprinkled with water before, with a layer of ice on the outside, so as to keep the meat fresh to the greatest extent.

If this is not the case, even if it is buried in the snow, the meat will easily dry out and become unpalatable.

"Brother, who did you go up the mountain with? It's too powerful. After going out for seven or eight days, you came back with so much meat?"

Xu Shixiang and his brother moved two or three times, and the sack was full of meat. He was very happy and curious, who could the third brother find?

"An old man who participated in the field, his marksmanship is like a god, and he is very skilled.

Both Dawei and Xiaowei can fight, and they can also call musk deer, deer and roe deer.

Three people, three guns and nine dogs, tell me, can we cut back? "Xu Shiyan laughed when he heard that.

Last year, he led a group of people who didn't know anything by himself, and he was able to hunt a lot of prey in the mountains.

Not to mention that this year he followed Mr. Han to the Changbai Mountain Reserve, and it was normal to fight these things.

The two put away all the meat, Xu Shiyan carried a bag and carried a gun, and entered the house with the fifth child.

As soon as I entered the door, I felt that the kitchen was steaming. After a closer look, it turned out that Su Anying was standing in front of the pot, turning over the sticky spoon in the pot with a shovel.

"Hey, this is a sticky fire spoon, how much rice did you pack?"

A wooden trough on the side of the pot table has already been half filled. Looking at the posture, why do you think there are still many unpacked?

Mom won't pack a lot of sticky fire spoons like before, right?

"I made it all day yesterday. My mother soaked half a tank of rice and added small bean paste. How much do you think?"

Seeing that her husband came back safely, Su Anying was also very happy, and smiled while turning over the sticky ladle in the pot with a shovel.

"Our mother said, you like to eat sticky fire spoons, besides, isn't the fifth one coming back?

Pack more, send some to Director Guo when you have time, don’t worry about it, this is our kindness.

There is also my little sister's master, who is very kind to my little sister, we have nothing else to do, give me some food. "

When Xu Shiyan heard it, it made sense.

Life at home cannot be sealed and no one will move around. Human relations are indispensable.

There is nothing else in the crop yard. It is better to give away some of the things produced by the family than to give away nothing.

"Well, okay, it just so happened that I came back with a lot of meat this time, and I will ask Lao Liu to bring some to her master another day."

"Daughter-in-law, you are busy first. I will go into the house and talk to my parents. I will come and see the pot later."

These days when you go out, you must say hello to your parents when you get home. This is the rule.

Xu Shiyan pushed open the door of the east room, and saw Zhou Guilan sitting cross-legged on the kang.

There is a large basin on the left with sticky noodles in it, and a medium-sized basin on the right with small bean stuffing in it.

Next to him, Xu Haiyuan was holding a piece of sticky face mask, his face was also white, and he was still working there.

Behind Xu Haiyuan, Xu Cheng's thick padded jacket, face, and trousers were all covered with white sticky face, but with a doting and helpless expression on his face, he watched his grandson make trouble.

"My God, Xu Haiyuan, what are you doing? Are you making trouble?"

Xu Shiyan raised his forehead, there is a child in the family, can he still wrap the sticky fire spoon safely?

Xu Haiyuan was struggling with the sticky face in his hand, and he couldn't get rid of the sticky face.

When he heard his father's movement, the little guy was very happy, and stretched out his hand towards Xu Shiyan, still shouting the syllables of eight or eight.

This little guy can already speak a lot of syllables, what mother, father, grandpa, grandma, he doesn't say it so clearly, but he consciously calls people.

"Don't mess around, you did it yourself and figured out your own way, I don't care about you."

Seeing his son's appearance, Xu Shiyan deliberately pretended to be disgusted, and stayed away from his son.

Probably the little guy understood his father's expression, froze for a moment, and then started crying with his mouth curled up.

As soon as Xu Haiyuan cried, Xu Chenghou immediately lost his temper and looked up at his son.

"I want you to hug you, why so much nonsense? You have to make us cry."

As Xu Chenghou said, he picked up his grandson and put him on his lap to coax him, and then bit by bit he removed the sticky face from his hands.

I didn't care about him just now, mainly because Xu Haiyuan picked this piece off, and Xu Haiyuan went to the basin to grab it again after a while.

If his hands were sticky, he would have to take a lot of effort to get them off, so as not to cause too much damage to his face.

"Father, he is my son, why don't I take care of children when I am a father?

That's food, how can he still let him do harm? "Xu Shiyan suddenly had a black line.

This is the disadvantage of living with the elderly, unable to take care of the children.

Regardless of whether the child is right or wrong, as long as he says something, the old man will stop him, let alone hit him, dare to move his finger?

Xu Shiyan was very helpless. In his previous life, the youngest son of his family was so used to it. With his grandparents as his backers, he was not afraid of anything.

In this life, he didn't want his eldest son to become that virtuous.