Take a Husband for Farming

The village chief was happy holding hot **** tea. He had already drank several cups, and now he was warm. "No, she treats you like a guest."

"Come, Sang, we just found some fungus by a rotten wood bottle and fry it together."

An uncle shook his clothes, and black mountain fungus the size of cat ears fell on the table.

Mu Rouzang's eyes were shining. "Yeah, uncle, I'm still worried about what to do with braised pork. Isn't this the time I slept and passed the pillow!"

The uncle was a shy man, "What's the pillow? No matter, burn it up soon."

Mu Rou Sang smiled, "Uncle, don't worry, I've sold a few pounds of wine for you just now to eat and just warm up."

The uncles in the room were all coaxing, urging her to prepare the food quickly.

When she brings the hairy chestnuts, chicken, black wood and black eggs, and some green vegetables, a plate of pickled pigs' large intestine, "Xunzi, your craft is getting more and more incredible!"

The uncles gave thumbs up to the village's wife, and the village's wife was not arrogant. "It's also thanks to the recipe given by Sang." It's not a dishonest cooking, but also proud of it, busy greeting the big guys for dinner. Pulled Cuihua to eat in the stove.

Mu Rouzang, as the only owner, naturally stayed at the table, and quickly opened up to keep the two. "Grandma, you are cooking hard today, this table is just enough to sit, and I will pull Aunt Cuihua to sit with me. Come."

The host wouldn't say a lot of words, besides, the village chief did not object!

These years, women are very particular about coming to the table. Others come to help set up and let people eat in the stove. Mu Rou Sang always feels uncomfortable, and he is afraid that the village elder's wife will feel more uncomfortable, so he keeps talking.

The village chief's wife was still pushing away, and the village chief said, "Left and right are just some neighbors in the village. You should sit down and the dishes will be cold!"

Mu Rouzang took out a few pounds of grain wine he had beaten, and a group of guys had wine and meat one by one flushed with blushing and hot air over their heads.

The host ’s meals are full of food and dishes. This is for these people. After meals, they lift their sleeves one by one and work very hard. A group of people always do things quickly.

Looking at the brand new wooden door of the courtyard door, and then looking at the mud and mud courtyard wall, I once again sighed that the old one is not going to the new one, roar, she wants to push to the old courtyard wall, she wants a white wall Blue brick glazed tile room, cough, this is almost becoming Mu Rousang's obsession.

A crowd of people finished their work to see if it was getting late, and they all left to go home. Zhao Cuihua couldn't bear the spiced melon seeds that hadn't been finished in the pot, and reluctantly moved in front of the brazier in the hall. "Mother, I'll play here for a while, then go back later."

The village chief's wife patted her with a smile and cursed, "It's been a day since I haven't played enough. I like to play with Rou Sang, and I will go back and forth frequently."

Mu Rouzang drew his own little ears, and just smiled at the little tricks that the two girls played. "Aunt Cuihua, I see that you like these spiced seeds very much. Last time, the young master gave me some. Give you."

The village chief's wife waved hands again and again, "How can it be? This thing is considered to be a precious thing, and it must have been brought from Beijing. You still have to eat it yourself.

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He urged Zhao Cuihua to get up quickly. The village chief did not wait for the two women, and had already left with the men before.

Mu Rouzang ignored the two people who were performing in the house. They went directly into the room and took a small bamboo basket. It was the type that could hold two boxes of snacks. They were wrapped in dried lotus leaves and placed in a basket. Only filled with a small basket of spiced sunflower seeds.

"Grandma, Aunt Cuihua wants to play, let her play more. These are the spiced seeds I left for my grandma. I'll take them back for you to try first. If you put them in the water for a long time, put them in the hot ones. Bake in a pan before eating. "

The village chief's wife hasn't said anything yet, Zhao Cuihua picked it up, "Little girl, my aunt knows you are the best, come back and have some delicious food, come over again, mother, don't urge any more, let's go home!"

The village chief's wife took her daughter and returned with a full load.

Looking at the two pairs of gloves, I was very satisfied. According to modern methods, the edges of the rabbit fur were sewn together to make two straps, which was very convenient to hang on the shoulders.

Under the hibiscus, he drove the little donkey back to the door of his house, and hey, look at it, this is his own home! The door of this hospital changed? When he went out, he remembered that he was still at the gate of the old courtyard.

Anxiously patted the door, "Sister, open the door, sister!"

Mu Rou squinted his eyes slightly, and sat by the brazier with embroidery bandages. It was still early, and there was still an hour before studying under the hibiscus. Now there are 172 deposits in the family, countless cotton, rabbit fur Well, the main reason is that you accidentally planted a lot of cotton last time, and the rabbit forgot to collect it to cause this result.

Thinking of rabbit fur, Mu Rouzang only remembered one thing, tied the courtyard door, entered the room, and walked into the space. She pulled out a few rabbit skins from the warehouse and watched the seasons like spring in the space. Simply took the needlework basket in, sat in the main hall of the small building, took out the drawing powder on the rabbit skin carefully, and cut out two gloves of the same size according to the size of the hand, all with only a thumb. The other four fingers are not distinguished.

She pulled another foot of indigo cotton from the warehouse and cut another four pieces according to the cut rabbit skin. She planned to use double-layer cotton to make face from rabbit skin and make two pairs of gloves for Hibiscus.

When I did it for a while, I forgot the time. I shook the gloves on my hands. One pair of gloves was embroidered with green bamboo leaves. The other pair was embroidered with traditional Chinese characters. She did not embroider the flowers of the four gentlemen. Children will be too sissy with those flowers.

Mu Rouzang, who was still in the space, heard his shouting door, and then remembered that he had forgotten the hour, and flashed out of the space and ran to the yard, "Brother, here!"

As soon as the door was opened, one of Hibiscus pulled her up and down and looked up. "Frightened brother, what's the matter? How did our courtyard door get a new one?"

Mu Rouzang pointed to the little donkey cart behind him, "Brother, you still drive the little donkey into the yard."

Seeing that she was okay with Hibiscus, she relieved her, drove the donkey into the donkey shed, and fed water and hay. Mu Rouzang was already sitting by the charcoal brazier waiting, "Brother, come and drink some **** tea!"

During this time, the snowy weather was extremely cold. Mu Rou Sang will boil **** tea in a brazier every day until he comes back to drink.

"Ah, don't say this **** tea, it is really good at driving cold, now it's all warm." One of Hibiscus drank a large bowl.

Mu Rou Sang pushed the snow jujube cake in the saucer. "Brother, eat some snacks to pad your belly first, and eat braised rabbit meat tonight."

Hibiscus nodded, picked up a piece of snow jujube cake and ate it. He did n’t ask for food now. He used to yearn for meat. Now he is eager to eat more food, and his girl can think of more fashionable tricks. Come.

"Did you find someone to kill the rabbit today?" The family often eats rabbit meat, and he doesn't care, just asks Mu Rouzang casually.

Mu Rouzang pouted his lips, "Why not, it's not the uncle who killed one!"

Hibiscus could not eat snacks and asked her anxiously, "Uncle came again?"

Mu Rouzang told him what happened today, and Hibiscus's little hand was punching on the table. "Uncle is too bullying, my sister is not injured."

Mu Rou Sang sneered, "Brother, how can I be so precious, besides, I am not following my brother's lower body every morning, we are still in the days to come! The days of Shu Tan are still behind." The Yun family was envious and jealous and jealous, and had to rush to ask for a leak in her fingers.

Hibiscus asked again carefully, looking at the mud-wall courtyard with a little worry, "Sister, should we wait for the New Year, let's rebuild the courtyard?"

Seminary wall? Hibiscus, a very diligent child, can take the initiative to propose. Is this the rhythm of the red rain? Mu Rouzang was dumbfounded for a moment.

Mu Rouzang's desire goes beyond repairing a courtyard. "Brother, isn't the courtyard good? Why should it be rebuilt?"

Hibiscus touched her little head. "Our family lives far away from the village. It is estimated that building a green brick yard will cost a dozen or two silvers. This family can still afford it, and this time Kimchi didn't make this money. , My sister is at home alone, my brother is in the school again, it is safer to build a blue brick yard. "

Er, is he afraid that Mu Yun would come in through the wall of the courtyard?

Mu Rou Sang remembered the high-end mansion she had been thinking about. She had never told Hibiscus before, "Brother, you forgot we are studying kung fu. It is not urgent to change the wall of the hospital. Besides, maybe this year there are still some I am going to rebuild the house at home. "

One of the hibiscus was anxious, grabbed the embroidered bandages in her hands and threw them on the ground. "Sister, my brother told you already, our family has enough money now, these Roche children still do less, a pair of good eyes Can't be like mother ... "

His mother later did embroidery work day and night in order to feed the two brothers and sisters. In addition, she had to catch medicine to eat. Eventually, her eyes could not even see the looks of the two brothers and sisters.

Mu Rou Sang did not expect that the embroidery work became a stalk in his heart. Obviously, Hibiscus did not completely relieve his mother's early death.

Mu Rou Sang did not get angry because of one of the hibiscus's impulses. "Brother, sister's eyes are better!" After speaking, a pair of big water eyes blinked at him.

Hibiscus also realized that her move was too reckless. "Sister, brother is not intentional."

Mu Rouzang smiled. "Brother, our family is not short of food and clothing, and there is a donkey cart at home. My sister will not be willing to hurt her eyes. I just want to sew a purse for my brother."

One of the hibiscuses, "Sister still has to do less embroidery work. Now there are more than ten pigs and dozens of chickens in the family. I see that we will have enough chew next year."

Mu Rouzang nodded and did not take his words to heart, she would not be satisfied with the status quo.

"Brother, we saved 152 silver last time we sold embroidery, and later saved 22 kimchi. My sister calculated that our house should be able to renovate this house next year."

The heart of Hibiscus was painful. "Sister, you have worked hard!" At the same time, my heart also secretly decided to make some money.

Mu Rou Sang thought this thing had passed, but it was a revelation after he said it.

On this day, Mu Rou Sang just grabbed the greens from the space, and the courtyard door was knocked. "Sister Sang, open the door!" A slightly childish voice sounded.

Mu Rouzang heard who it was, and hurried to the stove to set the dishes, and came to the yard to open the door. "Yi Yang, why are you here today when it's snowing hard, come in quickly, but it's frozen!" For the change of Mu Yiyang, Mu Rou Sang is still very happy.

Mu Yiyang stood in the door shivering with some pine nuts and shivered. "Sister Sang, I secretly went to squirrel nests with my little friends in the village yesterday."

Mu Rouzang watched his face frosty and swollen. "Come in here to bake the fire, Yi Yang, the next time you can go, the mountain is too dangerous, and the big bugs are all fierce in snowy days." Those wolves and leopards were hungry. After a winter, I'm afraid the eyes are hungry and green.

Mu Yiyang followed her into the house, watching the little figure go in and out for his busy life, and his heart was warm. He still remembered that Mu Rouzang was not long after he was born. He first saw his pink and tender hall. She is very happy in her heart, but it ’s good ...

Mu Rou Sang hates Mu Yun and Mu Yang's family, but she is really a cousin to see Mu Yi Yang, because Mu Yi Yang is always leaning towards her house these days, and her mouth is slightly upturned. A cup of hot tea came in, "Yi Yang, come and drink a cup of hot tea to drive off the cold."

Mu Yiyang took a sip and said, "Sister Sang, this tea is sweet and it has sesame seeds in it."

Mu Rouzang just smiled, "Drink more if you want to drink it. You should prepare more every day at home. Now it's too cold in winter to drink some **** sugar tea to drive off the cold." I remembered that Muyi Yang had a cold face. Look.