Hu Shijie found that Canghai turned his head and walked back, and immediately stopped him again.

"Where are you going?"

"I'll go home and wait, they won't be there until noon at the earliest, I'll go to the field and get some grass while this happens," Canghai replied.

Hu Shijie said with a smile: "There is a lot of feces and urine on the lazy donkey, and I usually don't see you so active! Put the work in hand first, and follow me to tidy up the old kiln where you have become a family, and keep the new doctor to live."

"Live in the old kiln?" Canghai asked.

"Well, the old kiln has just been repaired, and now that the shade is dry, it is just right to live in, you can see what are the shortcomings," Hu Shijie said.

Canghai said: "Where do I know what the shortcomings are, you have to wait for someone to come over and ask people about this matter."

With this in mind, Canghai still followed Hu Shijie to the newly repaired old kiln of Li Licheng's family.

There are a lot of kilns in the village these days, because there is land, many families in the town have come back to get some ration fields, not only can they get grain, but they can also get some subsidies from the state every year, although the number is small, but there is better than nothing, not to mention that it also saves some money to buy grain.

Pushing open the door, Canghai smelled the smell of a new kiln, the kiln with the new mud gas is now very clean, and the bricks used below the waist are piled up with a waistline, and the waistline is brushed with white lime from the top to the vault. Canghai was not there during the construction, and I don't know whether the bottom is cement or direct loess, anyway, it seems that this kiln is quite good now.

There is a large bed in the kiln, the old bed has been repaired, although the outside is covered with a layer of paint, but you can still see the traces of connection on the bed. There is now a bamboo mat on the bed, and the bamboo mat looks to be newly knitted, but from the perspective of craftsmanship, it should not be Li Licheng's craftsmanship, maybe it was an old man who took the time to weave it.

Canghai stretched out his hand and touched it, and found that the mat looked average, but at least he didn't feel any burrs after getting started, and it was a good weave.

In addition to the bed, there is also a writing desk, the writing desk is a little old, there is also a glass plate on it, as soon as he saw this writing desk, Canghai knew that this was the old writing desk of the original village committee, and now it is here for the new doctor.

"How?"

For Hu Shijie, this arrangement is quite good, and the belongings he is going to give to the flat resettlement office are just that.

Canghai said with a smile: "Even if you don't have a cabinet, you have to get a clothes rack for someone, there are only two pieces of furniture in the whole room, and you still ask me how I am?"

"Where can I find the cabinet for a while, why don't you kid use your cabinet first?"

When Canghai heard this, he immediately shook his head and said: "Our cabinet is not good, it is not easy to move, and besides, my house is fixed to the wall, it is too troublesome to make."

Hu Shijie heard this and stretched out his finger and pointed at Canghai: "Your baby is stingy, and you still find so many reasons!"

"Hey, hey!" Canghai smiled and didn't say much.

"Okay, I'll go see who has a spare cabinet and borrow it," Hu Shijie said.

Canghai stretched out his hand and said, "Don't, where are you asking, I think I can still make one, cut a few bamboos, and ...... in such a circle."

Canghai said as he stretched out his hand and gestured in the air.

Hu Shijie understood where he understood, and stretched out his hand to interrupt Canghai's words: "Don't compare, you draw it, and we will make it up."

Canghai had to turn back to the house after hearing this, and drew a picture of a bamboo wardrobe with a pen, the things were really simple, a few bamboo shelves, hanging clothes on top and shoes under them. The structure is based on a simple wardrobe, but the cover is replaced with a wide bamboo strip.

As soon as the picture came out, Hu Shijie understood, and took the picture to find a few brothers to help knit a wardrobe for the new doctor.

Seeing Hu Shijie's back, Canghai couldn't help but shake his head, opened his mouth and said softly: "People don't know how long they can stay, your heart to keep people is estimated to be empty in the end."

It can be seen that Hu Shijie wants to keep this doctor for a while longer, but Canghai has no such thoughts, although the conditions in the village are better now, but there is no way to compare with the big city, how can people who are used to living in the city be willing to stay here.

It may be a little fresh at first, but after living for a while, it must be unbearable, just like Qi Yue, when I first came, I chased chickens and dogs to death, and I didn't live for a week and began to miss the lights of the big city.

According to Canghai's thoughts, if he can stay here for a month, it will be considered a long time, and Canghai will have to leave in a few days at the earliest, not to mention anything else, just say that the dry toilets in this village will make the children in the city unbearable.

Thinking that this matter had nothing to do with him, Canghai greeted him with peace.

"Let's not go to the melon field today, we will go tomorrow, and we will go to the field today."

Ping'an snorted, followed behind Canghai and walked two steps behind him and asked, "Second brother, then what are we going to eat at noon today?"

Canghai paused, thought for a while, and said, "Let's eat fish."

"Do you still eat fish?" Ping'an's face was a little bitter.

"Then what do you want to eat?" Cang Hai continued to raise his feet and walk forward.

Ping An thought for a while, he didn't know what to eat, and walked two steps to follow Canghai: "Second brother, as long as you don't eat fish, you can do anything."

These days, I eat fish in a row, and I can't bear it anymore, although Canghai does it in a different way, but there are only a few kinds of fish in total, either braised or steamed, or chopped pepper or something, and I have done it for so long over and over again, not to mention peace, even the tiger head eating fish soup and rice does not have a good appetite at the beginning.

"Then let's get some vegetarian today?" Canghai said.

Now Canghai has no meat at home, the mutton and pork are all consumed, and there is no space left, thinking of this, Canghai wondered if he would go to the town to buy some in two years.

Ping An listened and nodded again and again: "Good vegetarian, vegetarian good."

"Okay, let's eat a scrambled egg with shallots at noon today, then fry a vegetable seedling, and fry a shredded potato," Canghai said.

"Uh-huh" Ping An now thinks that as long as he doesn't eat fish, he can cook anything.

The two brothers returned home, each took a hoe and carried it on their shoulders, and began to work in the field without saying a word.

There is not much grass in Canghai's field, of course, this is the credit of the Tree of Life, like other people's land does not have such good treatment as Canghai.

"Wow, it stinks!"

Canghai was hoeing the grass with his head down, and suddenly a big smell of dung came in his nose, and when he looked up, he saw Wei Wenkui in the field next to him waving the dung spoon in his hand, burning dung water in his own field.

Wei Wenkui didn't seem to feel the smell of his manure at all, and scooped a spoonful of manure water from the dung bucket with a long-handled dung spoon with a smile, and then poured the manure water into the field with both hands.

"I said Uncle Wei, are you pouring dung at this time?" Canghai covered his nose.

Not only Canghai, but Tietou also covered his nose when he smelled the stench, and couldn't help but find the sound of snoring, expressing his dissatisfaction with the current air.

Wei Wenkui put down the dung spoon in his hand, pulled the handle of the dung spoon and smiled at Canghai: "If you don't water it at this time, when will you water it?" By the way, why are you so diligent today, and you came to the field to hoe the grass?"

"Didn't the village doctor come over today? Grandpa Hu asked me to ...... I'll go, your family's really stinks, forget it, leave this place quickly" Canghai covered his nose and immediately ran to the upper hand.

"Hahaha, you kid can't bear the hardships now," Wei Wenkui smiled and continued to pour dung.

"Oh my God~!"

After taking a few breaths of fresh air, Canghai's stomach became comfortable, but after taking two breaths, he felt that there was still a smell of feces in the air, so he said to Wei Wenkui: "Uncle Wei, you are busy, let's go back."

"Grass is not removed?" Wei Wenkui asked.

"I'm not interested in weeding while smelling manure."

After speaking, Canghai waved his hand at Ping'an, and then went home with the tiger head and the iron head.

As soon as Tiger Head and Iron Head received the signal to go home, they spread their feet and ran to the village, and the two guys couldn't stand the smell of dung.

Walking on the road, Canghai was thinking about how to let these old people in the village use septic tanks, and the fecal water from the dry toilets that are now used for watering the ground, the smell of pouring can be smelled in the wind for ten miles. That's really a spoonful of it, and it stinks a lot.

Halfway uphill, Canghai saw his chickens running around, sticking out their heads and digging the soil one by one, and some chickens were still catching insects in the grass to eat.

Canghai's chickens have grown up a lot, and now they are almost one pound or two pounds, and the chicken pen can't keep them, so Canghai hasn't closed the door of the chicken pen these days, allowing them to move freely and looking for insects to eat near the village.

The weather is getting hotter, and the little insects are coming out, last year there was no grass or trees in the village, and there were naturally not many insects, but this year suddenly there were more insects, and I don't know if it was brought by the upstream flood, or how to say, anyway, there were more grasshoppers, grasshoppers and even crickets that were not easy to see before. It provided an additional source of protein for the chickens in the village, and saved Canghai and the villagers some millet.

A few big geese at home are growing fast, and now they are swimming happily in the small river at the entrance of the village, but this goose is too small now, and it tastes like bones in addition to bones, and Canghai is not a person who likes to drink soup, so this idea can't hit his own big goose, so he can only look at it twice.

"Why is it so long, otherwise I can burn a chicken to eat at noon today," Canghai said to himself.

Ping An looked at the wild chickens scattered on the slope: "This chicken will take more than a month."

As he said this, Ping An licked his lips.

After mixing with Canghai these days, Ping An is a little bit free, he used to be reluctant to eat anything, and he was always thinking about selling it for money, and now the first thing that comes to mind when he sees chickens and ducks is to eat them in his stomach, and he is full of black ink.

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