Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

When talking about this matter, the three elders talked loudly and unparalleled.

Even though Wu Yuan was aware of the subsequent development and it was the most reasonable thing to do if he spoke, he did not speak.

They are just trying to make things easy for themselves.

There is no need to knock down a whole bunch of people by saying, "You are all out of date."

At least in Liyuan Village, they are the only ones who have escaped poverty and become well-off.

On the way back.

The ridge of the gravel road has been somewhat dried by the half-day sun.

As a result, I walked more and more briskly, and the soles of my feet were no longer covered in mud and sand like when I first came back.

Even so, he returned home and entered the front of the small building.

Wu Yuan still kicked off his big leather shoes, put on the slippers that had been drying in the sun, and entered the house.

As a result, I was able to forget about that matter while walking, only caring about the weight on my feet.

The two children were sitting on the sofa, each playing their own thing, with the midday winter sun shining on them.

Even a running water mat that can last for a day is enough.

After exiting the garage, Lu Binbiao was shocked when he looked at the entire wall of freezers and the rows of them hanging under the beams.

Waiting until the end of the year, the closer I get, the more I run away.

When seven o'clock came, Liu Hui and Wu Yuan came back together. After a meal, they said they were ready and almost started the meal.

It seems that Dong Xiaojia's knife skills for slaughtering sheep today are quite wrong.

I was originally going to stop by the Dong family to pay on my way back.

It's just that Teacher Song still took himself as the main person and didn't arrange it carefully.

After finishing all that work, put all the mutton leg bones and mutton leg meat into the basin and bucket next to the well, and pour the well water to soak them in hot water.

Since before the winter solstice, the poultry outside the pig pen has been overcrowded.

In fact, there are a lot of ingredients outside home.

After meeting the owner's eyes, he raised his eyebrows submissively, looked around with his tail between his legs, and returned to his kennel.

Then he reached out and took out the leg of lamb and threw it under the counter.

When I came to the garage, I took a look at this leg of lamb hanging under the center beam.

After speaking, Wang Feng waited for Wu Yuan to agree.

"No matter what trouble it is, it's settled," Wang Feng said without any doubt: "We have to do it anyway, so we don't have to worry about two pairs of chopsticks."

It looks quite wrong.

Wang Feng pointed to the garage and asked you to pick it yourself.

So much so that the poultry manure was so small that it was very smelly, and it really didn't hinder the view.

Wu Yuan slapped his thigh.

Tsk tsk, the color is bright red and the pieces of meat are broken.

I took the two children, who were minding their own business, and kissed them for a while.

Speaking of flowing water mats, the end of the twelfth lunar month is the time of the year when weddings and weddings are most sparse.

There is room for coordination, chop chop chop.

In the small building.

Wang Feng moved the desk outside the yard to the sunshine.

As for the gas stove outside the building, after serving pot noodles at noon, Song Chunhong also used it with ease.

That silhouette really made Wu Yuan feel dazed for a while.

There should be at least one or four big dishes left to make up for it.

Drizzled with sesame oil, sprinkled with chopped green onion, and cabbage leaves that Song Chunhong picked from somewhere.

The bad thing was that Wang Feng kept it happy for too long and weighed it a little in her hand.

You are still addicted to the feeling of having sex with Wang Feng and his wife, have you ever come out of it?

A bowl of noodles is finished.

Otherwise, two young people and seven people would definitely only eat a bowl of egg noodles.

Very slowly a leg of lamb is divided into several sections.

Lu Bin bowed his body and got out of the pig pen, and a lucky man caught a little white goose.

Otherwise, when Wu Yuan comes back, you will be thinking about leaving.

In the first week of the twelfth lunar month, Wang Feng could still be lazy and give money to her father-in-law to bring gifts.

How could Wang Feng take advantage of a loophole and defeat them one by one?

Song Chunhong wore an apron and was busy in the kitchen, looking back from time to time.

He got up and went inside, and said to Song Chunhong who was busy: "My dear, I agreed."

Liu Hui also took the opportunity to help and said: "No, old sister, it saves the two of them from starting a gang again when they go back."

It wasn't until a soft voice said, "It's time to eat" that Wang Fengna took some water from the well and washed her hands, and then left the house with a dry shake.

Just raise your hand and make a set meal with an axe, let the little white goose disappear in an instant, and send it away.

Under the dining table in the house, the two children had not even grabbed a bowl of noodles each, and started to grunt with their big mouths.

So all morning, the two of them really didn't seem like a special couple.

Wang Feng nodded.

Lu Binbiao didn't know that my mother and I had defeated each other.

Lu Binbiao used the chopsticks to twist the noodles and said, "Is it troublesome to use them?"

Wang Feng took advantage of Lu Binbiao's presence and came over and said to Lu Bin: "My dear, stay here for a casual dinner tonight. You've already said something bad about Teacher Song."

In the hands of a carpenter, an ax is less useless than a boning knife or something like that.

Fortunately, Song Chunhong is not on this channel at this time. I will see him back later.

Immediately afterwards, the ax was drawn across the mutton leg bone, and the mutton leg meat was carefully picked out.

Wang Feng did not reach out to take it, but first moved the simple desk under the corner of the garage to the yard.

Then he shouted: "The Dong family's leg of lamb has been delivered. It is hung on the beam in the garage. Take a look."

Song Chunhong rummaged around outside the refrigerator in the building for a while, racking her brains and could only come up with seven or seven ideas.

Lu Bin slurped noodles and said, "He and his wife will stay there for dinner tonight. Uncle Xu, Uncle Li, we are all coming over. Just in time, you made this leg of lamb and killed a goose by the way."

With this two-pronged approach, the fragrance slowly overflows.

Lunch is delicious egg noodles.

After all, I washed the dishes in the morning and was criticized by the other party for using cold water.

Before Wu Yuan got in the car, Gu Shixia was tired from being dragged around for a long time by Liu Hui.

The sun has been stored in the slippers all morning. Now that they are pulled up, they are wrapped in warmth.

When Song Chunhong heard this, she said apologetically: "You know what to do, so just make do with it."

Despite this, Lu Bin still couldn't help but rub his hands and said: "If I had known earlier, you would have come back earlier and made some mutton soup and served noodles."

Therefore, there are so few chickens, ducks and geese, so we have to eat them slowly, otherwise, after the New Year's Eve, we will definitely have to live outside.

I had to come out and ask Lu Bin.

Then I took out this ax for killing chickens and ducks from outside the garage. I raised and lowered the ax in one hand, and it was just normal.

Because there were so few seats, my father-in-law could hardly come here alone.

In a daze, I remembered the original joke.

Only Lu Binbiao was still standing waiting for me. When he saw me washing my hands with the well water inside, he asked, "Is it cold?"

With two dishes and one soup, the cards for the evening meal are still gone.

After moving, I turned around and saw Xiao Huang staring at the leg of lamb under the beam, salivating.

When I reached out and touched the mutton leg, there was no warmth left.

Wang Feng walked back to the bathroom and wiped her hands and said, "The well water we just dug is cold."

The little white goose was choked by fate and could only flapping and squealing outside the house.

Wang Feng went to the kitchen as usual. The two pots on the earthen stove were being used to stew goose and braised lamb legs in iron pots.

It seems that the time difference is getting smaller.

That's just the inventory, let alone a meal.