Chapter 85: Useless

With the concerted efforts of Zhang Laohan's family, the fat pig, which was originally full of hair and extremely black, lost its black coat and revealed its fair body.

Xiao Mu stared at the fat head and big ears, beautiful and delicious, swallowed the saliva accumulated in his mouth, if it wasn't uncooked, maybe Xiao Mu really bit it.

Zhang Laohan put away the cigarette stick, got up and rinsed the fat pig, "Ahem, Xiao Mu, go get a big knife." ”

Xiao Mu didn't know why Zhang Laohan wanted to take the big knife himself, if it was disemboweled, then he had to carry the pig to the door, but now it has not been carried to the door, it can't be disemboweled, right?

With full doubts, he handed the knife to Zhang Laohan and asked, "Why do you want this big knife?"

Zhang Laohan pointed to the fat pig crawling on the wooden board and said, "Look, such a big pig, there are only a few people in our family, do you think you can lift it?" ”

Xiao Mu understood at this moment, and pouted, "I see!"

"Okay, I won't need you here for the time being, you go and chop some plantain leaves and palm leaves in the vegetable garden, and you'll need them later." Zhang said angrily.

Xiao Mu answered Zhang Laohan without thinking about it, took a kitchen knife from the kitchen, walked like a fly, and rushed to the vegetable garden.

When I arrived at the vegetable garden, I found that I didn't know what a palm tree was, only a banana tree, but even if I did, I couldn't reach it, and I was at a loss when I stood still.

Thinking that he couldn't cut banana leaves, and he didn't know palm trees, he thought of Zhang Laohan's hideous face, and he would scold himself to death when he went back empty-handed.

I tried to climb up and cut it, but the banana tree was too slippery, and it slipped down before it was halfway up, and the whole tree was cut down?

An inconspicuous plantain tree, after bearing fruit at that time, the plantain can be sold, and the quantity is not much, so it is naturally precious.

Tossing and turning, he wandered under the banana tree for a long time, holding a kitchen knife in his hand and waving it.

Accidentally pulled his fingers into the handle of the knife, and Xiao Mu, who was in pain, cried and screamed at that time, and picked up the stone and smashed it against the kitchen knife.

However, this just made Xiao Mu think of a solution to the problem, since the handle of the knife is empty, why don't you find a bamboo pole to increase the length, so that you can get it?

Complacent, he said to himself, "Oh, I'm so smart, how can I be so smart." ”

After thinking of a way, Xiao Mu didn't dare to play more, and immediately got up and went to the bamboo forest to find a dry bamboo pole the size of a knife handle.

dragged back to the plantain tree, didn't consider whether the card was tight or not, randomly stuffed the bamboo pole into the handle of the knife, lifted the knife and cut it to the bottom of the banana leaf.

I cut down about three or four trees, about four pieces each, and looked at the scattered leaves all over the ground, and thought that it was enough, and put them together.

As if it weren't enough, he raised his knife and slashed at the plantain leaves.

"Jingle Bell~"

In the middle of the gallop, Xiao Mu jumped back, the kitchen knife fell off, fell heavily into the rocks, stroked his chest and muttered: "It's okay, it's okay, it didn't hit me, otherwise the dog's life will be lost." ”

After calming down for a while, he carefully picked up the kitchen knife and dragged the banana leaves home with all his might.

Zhang Laohan, who was unloading pork, saw that Xiao Mu only took banana leaves, not palm leaves, so he asked, "Where are your palm leaves?"

Xiao Mu stopped, smirked and said, "I'...... I don't know what a palm tree looks like. ”

Seeing that Zhang Laohan couldn't look up, he couldn't look up, "Go ahead, take the banana leaves to your uncle, and then let him tell you what palm leaves are." ”

Xiao Mu brushed his sleeves away, threw the banana leaf to Wan Rong and said, "Oh, grandpa asked me to give it to you, and then I want you to tell me what palm leaves are." ”

Wan Rong got up and picked up the broom, pointed it and said, "Look, this is the palm leaf, and you don't know what your grandmother used to sweep the floor every day." ”

Then he grabbed Xiao Mu's collar, grabbed the open space at the door, pointed to the two tall and thin plants on the edge of the vegetable garden and said, "That's the palm tree, open your eyes and remember!"

In the face of Wan Rong's bad attitude, Xiao Mu was very angry and angry, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he held back.

After suffering the loss of chopping banana leaves, Xiao Mu didn't dare to rush casually this time, and walked to Wan Rong's side again.

"It's so high, I can't reach it, you give me a way, or I won't go. "Xiao Mu is a bit threatening.

Wan Rong, who was really laying out banana leaves, turned his head, "Cough, I said that you kid, you still kicked your nose in the face, and your tone is not small, go, I'll get it for you." ”

Wan Vieng found a sickle, blew it on the grinding stone a few times, and then put it on top of a ten-meter-long bamboo pole and tied it steadily with wire.

"Well, here you go, such good equipment, you don't have to come back if you can't cut the palm leaves. ”

He took the bamboo pole with the sickle tied to it, grimaced at Vaon Vieng and ran to the vegetable garden.

Two towering palm trees swayed in the breeze, and the leaves gathered in the treetops, and the upper trunk was not thicker than the lower, and there were no branches, and when struck by hand, it was very hard.

Pick up the sickle, hook the palm leaf, and pull it down hard, but the palm leaf is hard and slippery, and it took several attempts to cut off the piece.

After a lot of effort, I finally got the palm leaves I needed, and I put down the scythe in my hand and went to collect the palm leaves.

"Ahh

Xiao Mu screamed, and the jagged teeth on the edge of the palm leaf cut his fingers, and the blood and wine did not stop.

Instantly dumbfounded, and didn't know how to deal with it, pinching his bloody fingers, gritting his teeth, and his expression was very painful.

But this did not make Xiao Mu feel afraid and retreat, let go of the hand he was pinching, arranged the palm leaves with one hand, and the injured one carried a sickle and endured the pain and went home.

Seeing that Xiao Mu's hands were full of blood, Zhang Laohan loved and hated, and shouted loudly: "Old man, come on, come and help Xiao Mu see what's going on, it's all blood." ”

The old man hurriedly ran to Xiao Mu's side, took the sickle and palm leaves and threw them aside, carefully opened the bloody palm, and kept blowing into the wound.

Then he used warm water to help Xiao Mu wash the blood stains next to the wound, took a little edible salt to roast it yellow, and then mixed the edible salt with the mashed purple stem Zelan.

Xiao Mu didn't cry or make trouble, staring at the old man intently.

When the old man applied the mixed purple gold Zelan and edible salt to the wound, bursts of pain spread throughout his body, and the heart-rending pain made Xiao Mu cry out in grief.

The old man, while bandaging the wound, comforted Xiao Mu and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, it'll be fine for a while, bear with it." ”

But Wanrong was different, he was so angry that he rushed out of the house with a thin stick in his hand, gritted his teeth and pointed at Xiao Mu and said: "What are you crying for, I was blind and didn't pay attention to my hand, and I am still crying here and calling my mother, if I cry carefully, I will whip you, it's really useless!"

Xiao Mu tried to be as quiet as possible, but it was not so easy to stop, but the crying was a little quieter.