The smoke was blocked with dirt, and when it was tightly blocked, he struck it with the handle of the firewood knife a few times, and then he stopped with satisfaction, straightened up and continued to look around.

This side was blocked, and soon there was smoke in another place a few meters away, so Lai'an screamed happily and went to plug the hole again.

In this way, three holes were blocked in a row, and there was no longer a place to smoke around, so Ping An happily returned to Canghai's side and fanned the hole with Canghai.

At this time, Wei Wenkui, who was carrying a hoe, happened to pass by, and saw the two of them pouting and fanning the wind here, and when he stretched out his head and looked at it, he knew what the two were doing.

"What about you two catching voles?" Wei Wenkui laughed.

Suddenly, Wei Wenkui's voice not only startled Canghai and Ping'an, but even the iron head was surprised.

"You also have a movement, it scared us" Canghai turned around and saw that it was Wei Wenkui, and immediately smiled.

Canghai's words hadn't fallen yet, but I saw a gray shadow coming out of the hole.

Ping'an immediately shouted: "Second brother, the rat is out, the rat is out!"

Canghai was stunned for a moment, and the big mouse got a chance and immediately slipped out from under Canghai's crotch.

At this time, the big mouse rushed in the direction of Wei Wenkui, Wei Wenkui didn't hesitate at all, and directly picked up the hoe on his shoulder and slammed it towards the big mouse.

Smack!~ Smack!

The first time I didn't hit it, and when I got to the second time, the iron hoe and the body of the mouse came into close contact, and I saw that in an instant, even the rat and some of the hoes smashed a small pit on the ground, and the big mouse died directly.

"I said Uncle Wei, what you've done this time is really bloody!" Canghai looked at the big rat whose body had been flattened and said to Wei Wenkui.

Ping An also looked at the big mouse and said with a pitiful face: "Yes, yes, I'm still going to catch the soybean."

Catch the mouse and stuff the dried soybeans into the eyes of the mouse, so that as the soybeans swell in the water, the mice will bite like crazy, and if the crazy mouse returns to the mouse hole, the mouse will be bitten to death, and finally he will be suffocated by the soybeans.

Canghai had heard about this, but he didn't know that this kind of operation would work, and Canghai usually killed him directly.

"How can death not be a death?" Wei Wenkui pulled out his hoe and looked at the dead warped mouse.

"Good guy, such a big guy, I don't know how much food we stole from, maybe there are mice in this nest" Wei Wenkui was surprised by such a big mouse.

"Even if there are mice in it, they won't survive," Canghai said as he looked back at the mouse hole.

Wei Wenkui glanced at the mouse twice and put the hoe back on his shoulder: "Then you guys play, I'll go back."

Seeing that Canghai and Ping'an responded, Wei Wenkui walked in the direction of the village with a hoe, walked two steps, turned his head and said to the two of them: "I saw a lot of millet shrimp in the small pond in the west today, if you want to eat it, take the basket and fish it, it seems that you can catch a lot."

"Is there a pond that hasn't been dried?" Canghai asked curiously.

Wei Wenkui nodded: "The terrain on the southwest slope is already low, so it is understandable that last year's rain saved more, but it is quite strange that I went to see a lot of millet shrimp today." This thing has very high requirements for water quality, and a little pollution will not work, you can eat it if you want, and I will go and fish for it when I get home."

Canghai heard that there were millet shrimps, and immediately wanted to go and see them, but when he thought that Wei Wenkui had nothing to do over there, he opened his mouth and asked, "Uncle Wei, what are you doing over there if you have nothing to do?"

Wei Wenkui said with a smile: "I look at the low terrain over there, and maybe I can save some water while the rain shows this year, so I want to open a few more acres of land over there, and wait for a few days to go to the town to buy some fruit trees to plant, and then get a walk-behind tractor to plant something."

When Canghai heard this, he suddenly felt that Uncle Wei's subjective initiative was still quite strong, and after planting the land on his side, he immediately thought about opening up wasteland.

"Uncle, you are still diligent in the village," Canghai smiled.

Wei Wenkui said: "Where am I diligent, our village is not known to you alone, several of them have opened up land on the southwest slope, more or less have opened some out, but they have not planted crops, because it is raw land, I am going to plant some beans or something this year, see how the soil is."

"It's all open?" Canghai was stunned when he heard this.

"It's all open, but the ground over there still needs to be leveled, and we think that we will take advantage of this year's leisure time to make the land into terraces, so that the small agricultural machinery that can be held by hand or something will be good," Wei Wenkui said.

As soon as Canghai heard the good guys, everyone still had a plan here, and after this water came to pass, everyone's feeling was immediately different. Seeing that the rainy season was coming, a group of people were stunned to open up a new land in the west.

Seeing that Canghai was silent, Wei Wenkui glanced at the big rat that Bo had killed, and then sighed: "It's good, it seems that there are more rats here, and I don't know how much food will be harmed." No, I'm going to go to town and get some rat cages when I'm free."

Hearing Wei Wenkui say this, Ping'an also buzzed and answered: "Yes, Uncle Wei, last night when I was sleeping, I heard the sound of a mouse gnawing something, I got up and looked for a while and didn't find it, I told me that I wanted to raise a cat, but I ignored my ......."

Ping'an said that he had a nose and eyes, but Wei Wenkui didn't hear it at all, and he was now thinking about going to the town to buy something to catch mice.

Canghai said: "The mouse cage is fine, but the mouse medicine is not necessary."

"That's natural, if you use the mouse medicine, the dog in the village will be in trouble," Wei Wenkui didn't know this reason, and when he heard Cang Hai open his mouth, he added.

"Okay, you're busy here, I came home early in the morning and didn't eat yet, my hungry chest was on my back," Wei Wenkui turned around and continued to walk towards the village.

After the rat was finished, Canghai felt that the bamboo was almost cut, so he said to Ping'an: "Let's go, let's gather the bamboo and go back to the village."

When Ping An heard this, he immediately bent down and got up, and said at the same time: "Okay, second brother."

The two brothers each held a bundle of bamboo, and the iron head also pretended to learn peace and the sea, holding two or three bamboos in his hands, but unfortunately it was small, even if it was hugged, it couldn't be held, which was equivalent to half hugging and half dragging. Naturally, the tiger head has no way to hold bamboo, and its task is to wander around in front of and behind the team.

Holding the bamboo to the vegetable garden, Canghai and Ping'an began to look for a shelf, the long vine is naturally a big shelf, the fruit of the long branch is big, you have to use a small shelf to support the fruit branch, when looking for a shelf, when tying the vine and fruit branches, you can't tie it too tightly, it's too tight to strangle the growth of the branch or something, and it's not too loose, and it's a trouble to tie it up and not to borrow force.

Fortunately, both Canghai and Ping'an are veterans, and the bamboo used to tie the shelves is bamboo, unlike before, they were looking for crooked dry branches, and the progress of the work is also good.

The two were busy working, Hu Mingshan happened to pass by the vegetable garden of Canghai's house, and saw Ping'an and Canghai building a shelf, so he put down the dung basket on his shoulder.

"Haiwazi, what about a shelf?"

"Great!" As soon as Ping An looked up, he immediately said hello when he saw his own Lao Tzu.

Hu Mingshan nodded, and then continued to look at the sea.

Canghai straightened his waist: "Uncle, what are you?"

Hu Mingshan said: "I got a little bit of fire."

Hu Mingshan's dung basket is filled with some dried leaves, mainly not leaves but bamboo leaves, this thing is quite suitable for starting fire, not only Hu Mingshan's house, the whole village is now using bamboo leaves to dry on the ground.

"Your vegetable garden is good, by the way, wait for tomorrow when I go to the town to sell vegetables, and I can help you sell a little," Hu Mingshan asked politely.

Canghai waved his hand when he heard this: "Forget it, I eat all the dishes here."

In addition to Canghai eating the vegetables in the vegetable garden, he also feeds chickens and pigs, where is the rest to be taken to the town for money?

"You can eat so much, I think it's better to take it to the town for some money," Hu Mingshan said.

Ping An interjected at this time: "The second brother's vegetables still have to be fed to the pigs, and the little pigs like to eat them."

When Hu Mingshan heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Canghai, and then sighed: "I'm really not a person who lives a life, I don't sell good vegetables to feed pigs!"

After speaking, Hu Mingshan shook his head and walked towards his house with a dung basket.

Canghai saw that Hu Mingshan was gone, and continued to work with peace. The little brothers set up the shelves in the vegetable garden, and it was almost time for lunch.

Back in the kitchen, Canghai washed his hands with peace and prepared to start cooking.

Canghai cooked, burned the fire safely, first put the rice into the firewood pot and stewed, and then the Canghai with his sleeves washed almost a pound and a half of the chops, blanched in the pot under cold water, and then took it out and washed it and then added the ingredients into the pot to stew, and put the winter melon on the stew when stewing, the sweet corn cob produced by himself last year, plus a small amount of dried fruits.

The pork rib soup was stewed in the crockpot, and Canghai started to stir-fry the side dishes, two side dishes, one meat and one vegetable, the vegetarian is fried greens, and the meat is cucumber slices.

Canghai was busy here, and Ping's mother Yan Meijuan came to the kitchen door.

"Peace, go home for dinner," Yan Meijuan shouted at Ping'an.

Ping'an is willing to go, opened his mouth and said: "Mother, I don't go home to eat, the second brother made my meal."

Ping An is not stupid in this, Yan Meijuan's cooking is far from being as good as the taste of Canghai's cooking, and secondly, even if there is meat at home, it is just a shredded meat or something, where is it like here in Canghai, it is directly the most expensive big boy chop to grab his hands and gnaw on a mouth full of oil.

"You kid, why do you go to your second brother's house to eat when you have nothing to do, there are no rules!" Yan Meijuan pretended to be angry with a straight face.

Canghai smiled: "Aunt Juan, you just let Ping'an eat here with me, and helped me do all the morning's work in the morning, why do you have to eat this meal at my place, why don't you go back and let your uncle and grandfather come together?"

Yan Meijuan thought about it, but where can she wipe this face, although she smelled the seductive fragrance in the pot in her nose, she still opened her mouth and said: "No need, I cooked at home, so let Ping'an eat here." Okay, Haiwazi, you're busy, I'll go back."

"Aunt Juan, then you go slowly".

Canghai is polite to Yan Meijuan, although there are a lot of ribs and everything, but when the dishes are ready, Canghai has to send some to his third uncle and three aunts, where can he still greet Yan Meijuan's family.