Before dawn, the chickens in the village had just whined, so Canghai carefully turned over from the bed, gently put down the little sister's little feet, and then got out of bed to wash his face and brush his teeth, put on a thin jacket and jeans and went out, and went to the kitchen to start cooking.

After a while, Ping'an and Shi Wei both came over, Ping'an was ready to light the fire, Shi Wei went to the field to pick vegetables, Canghai cut noodles with noodles, this morning's breakfast was noodles, and then poured beef soup marinade.

Usually Canghai doesn't eat like this, but today is different, the third uncle and his family are back, and Canghai's breakfast is made according to the taste of the third uncle and three aunts.

Waiting for the noodles to be cooked, the sky was already slightly bright, and I heard Cang Jing standing at the door of the kiln shouting loudly.

"Lin Zhijing, Lin Zhijing, open the door, open the door!"

The door was banging like a drum.

"I said you didn't hear what I told you yesterday, did I, I didn't tell you to get up early and help with the work......."

Canghai, Shi Wei, and Ping'an couldn't help but be happy when they heard it.

Canghai can understand, Lin Zhijing, this kid has been running for a day, if he can get up so early, it will be a ghost, which young person doesn't want to sleep lazy or something, not to mention that the earthen kiln is really suitable for sleeping lazy, warm in winter and cool in summer, don't want it, it is generally estimated that Lin Zhijing, who sleeps in the real adjustment room, may get up on time, and it is estimated that an alarm clock next to him may not get up.

Shi Wei said to Canghai at this time: "You go and ask Lin Zhijing and Cang Jing to come over for dinner."

"Ask them to eat?" Cang Jing must have come to ask Lin Zhijing to go to his uncle's house for dinner," Cang Hai said.

Shi Wei replied: "Your uncle's family? Your uncle's family has not planted any land this year, and it is estimated that the family will go back to the town this morning."

Canghai patted his head when he heard this: "How did I forget the stubble."

Cang Shigui's family really didn't plant any land in the village this year, only the third uncle's family planted a few acres of ration wheat in the village, and the uncle earned crops at the beginning of the spring as if it was cost-effective to buy grain, thinking that he went out to work for a month, and the old couple had all the year's grain at home, so they didn't plant. Uncle didn't plant his land, and others wouldn't help him plant it, and there was no shortage of his acres of land in such a big place, so his family's original land has been deserted this year.

After speaking, Canghai stood up and walked towards his old kiln.

Just about to talk to Cang Jing, the third uncle and the third aunt came out with a bowl, each of them had noodles in the bowl, a few small green vegetables with an egg, and it was breakfast for the two of them. Normally, this must be a hearty breakfast, but it is not enough to put it on the recipe of the Canghai family, and the clear water white noodles with some green vegetables are really not exquisite.

"Third uncle and third aunt, didn't I ask you not to do it, the family also cooked for you," Canghai immediately said to the third uncle and third aunt.

The third aunt Wei Qin smiled, squatted at the door of the kiln and replied while sucking noodles: "Hey, what are you doing so troublesomely, I can eat it in four or five minutes with an electric pot here, you have a large population over there, plus the two of us don't have to toss it all the time, okay, you go back first."

The third uncle and three aunts felt that there were a lot of people in Canghai's family, and it was hard for Canghai's children to get up early in the morning to cook, so they could just make a little bit to fill their stomachs at will, and there was no need to trouble Canghai, a junior. The older generation is very particular about it, and they don't want to trouble others too much, even if this person is a nephew who they often take care of.

"Don't do this at noon, I cooked a big pot of noodles at home this morning, and I guess it will be a lot of waste," Canghai said.

Third Uncle Cang Shiyuan said with a smile: "You don't want to cook at noon, last night Uncle Hu said that the big pot of rice in the village, Second Uncle Li and Second Aunt are responsible for cooking, and everyone else will go to work in the field, and at the same time learn how to use these machines with you!"

"Another big pot of rice?" Canghai asked.

Canghai was pestered by Lin Zhiyi yesterday to return to the village a little late, did not come to participate in the village meeting, less than him and more of him did not affect the decision, with Cang Shigui and Cang Shiyuan, Canghai's vote was dispensable, so a group of villagers raised their hands to settle the matter.

"Your grandfather Hu now has money in his hands, so he naturally wants to be generous and change his previous reputation for slamming the door," the third aunt Wei Qin said jokingly.

Canghai listened to it for a while, and was thinking about talking, when he saw the curtain at the door of the kiln raised, and Lin Zhijing, who was sleepy, was picked up from the house by Cang Jing, with a toothbrush in one hand and a cup in the other. As soon as I saw this, I knew that I had to go to the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face.

"Second brother. Third uncle and third aunt: "As soon as Cang Jing went out, she saw Cang Hai and Cang Shiyuan and his wife, and immediately opened his mouth to call someone.

Lin Zhijing may have just gotten up and was a little confused, so he was stunned on the spot.

"Calling people, stupid?"

"Second brother, third uncle and third aunt!" Lin Zhijing subconsciously followed Cangjing's salutation.

Cang Hai smiled and didn't speak, and Cang Shiyuan and his family also had fun.

Cang Jing took Lin Zhiyuan to wash, Cang Hai remembered what he was doing, and shouted at the two: "Go home for breakfast, it's all cooked."

Without the three uncles and two people, the noodles at home are indeed cooked too much, and this Canghai is full of sincerity, otherwise a large pot of noodles at home is really wasted.

"Thank you, second brother, let's brush our teeth and go over" Cang Jing was not polite.

What Cang Hai didn't know was that Cang Jing had already slipped around his house, Cang Shigui's family drank stick noodle porridge this morning, and when the porridge was cooked, there was a circle of stick noodle cakes pasted along the edge of the pot, which was considered breakfast. Where would Cang Jing like this, after a glance, he felt that he had no appetite, and then he heard Cang Hai shouting to eat at home, so he even saved the politeness and nodded directly.

After living in the village for a few days, Cang Jing naturally knew that her cousin was very particular about eating, and the cooking skills in the village were also top-notch, although he was not as good as Li Liren in the ability to make a big banquet, but to say that the exquisiteness of home-cooked food was slightly more than Li Liren's.

And because she has been working along the coast, she is now a little uncomfortable with the taste of the Northwest.

Canghai listened to her answer, turned around and returned to the kitchen, looked at the side dishes on the table, so he took a small bowl, picked up some meat, made a small bowl, and walked towards the kiln of the third uncle and third aunt with it in his hand.

came to the front of the third uncle and the third aunt, and Canghai put the meat and vegetables in the bowl into the bowl of the two people.

"You baby!"

The third uncle said Canghai, but there was relief in his eyes.

Canghai said with a smile: "No, there are still more at home, there are already two of you, you must not make breakfast tomorrow, go to the house to eat."

Wei Qin said with a smile: "I'll go back tonight, Uncle Hu agreed to harvest our wheat first this morning, and then you can help your uncle dry the wheat when you have time."

"Well, I see," Canghai nodded in response.

The third uncle and third aunt must have something at hand, and they can't stay in the village all the time waiting for someone else's family to finish harvesting the wheat.

"I said third uncle and third aunt, you must be living in the village from now on, what about the house in the town?" asked Cang Hai.

Cang Shiyuan said: "What should I do if I keep it? No one wants to sell it now, even if someone asks for it, the price is very low, everyone is like that fish now, the small town wants to run to the county seat, the county wants to run to the city and the provincial capital, and the hinterland wants to go to the coast, and the houses in our town are not in demand."

Canghai was right when he thought about it, there really weren't many buyers for the houses in the town.

"How is Henan?" Canghai asked casually.

This kid is going to university this year, and his results in the exam are not too ideal, and the admission letter has not come down yet, so it seems that there is no hope for undergraduates, and I don't know if he is going to repeat or what.

"What is the name of a school in the magic capital, the school of Pujiang College issued an admission letter, but I don't want to go a little when I look at this kid," Cang Shiyuan said.

As soon as Canghai heard the name, he knew that it was a three-school college, which belonged to a private college, in the eyes of Canghai, a famous university graduate, a school like this was naturally not on the table, but the faculty was still good, it was a joint three-school college with another famous university in the magic capital, of course, the joint teachers were about the same, but the learning environment was far worse, because the level of students was different, one was the top of the provinces, and the other was a student who could not pass the college entrance examination, and there was no comparison in learning ability and comprehension as a whole, otherwise everyone would not be competing for the next class of universities。

"Take the exam for another year, or transfer to a college in the province?" asked Canghai.

Cang Shiyuan shook his head: "I mean let him go up, the conditions in the village are good, and when the time comes, he will just go home after graduation, why repeat his studies for another year."

Wei Qin was a little unhappy when he heard this: "If the child wants to take the exam for a year, he will take the exam for another year, anyway, there is no shortage of money in the family now, and seeing that the conditions in the village are also good, the big guy will not be short of money immediately, and let the child fight for another year, maybe he will be admitted to a public university."

Canghai saw that the two of them looked at him, and immediately said: "Uncle, you still have to make an idea about this matter, I think any of you have a point, the third uncle thinks that let Henan go outside to see it, and the third aunt wants Henan to go to a good university, these two ideas are difficult to determine who is good and who is bad."

Canghai is not perfunctory to the three uncles and three aunts, but it is really difficult to judge, the main reason is that the village is about to have money, and the income of this year must catch up with the white-collar workers in the coastal metropolis. Returning to work in the village is definitely easier than working in the city, and the income is also higher.

But Canghai can't say that going to a good university is wrong, otherwise the domestic college entrance examination would not be described as a single-plank bridge crossed by thousands of troops.

Cang Shiyuan also knew that what his nephew said made sense, Canghai was really bad at deciding his cousin Henan's life choice, he really had to make up his own family about this matter, and his son was not good at complaining anyway, but Canghai had a different idea, his cousin was a cousin after all, and it would not be good for Canghe Nan to complain about today's affairs.

The three of them chatted for a while, and Cang Jing and the two finished washing, so Cang Hai said goodbye to the third uncle and three aunts, and returned to their kitchen with Cang Jing.

The noodles were already ready, Shi Wei was pouring marinade on the noodles at this time, and when she saw the servants coming, she immediately smiled and said, "Sit down, let's start eating immediately."

As soon as Cang Jing saw the breakfast of Canghai's family, she immediately said happily: "It's still the life of the second brother's family, there are vegetables and meat in the morning, where is it like my house, in addition to stick noodles in the morning, stick noodles are still stick noodles."

"Eat you!" Canghai smiled: "Uncle and aunt don't live in the village permanently, where is there any food here, wait for next year, everyone will move back to live."

Lin Zhijing was surprised and said, "Move back, do you want everyone to move here, why don't you live in the town?"

This kid is still a town mindset, and his heart has always longed for the big city.

"Only money can be made in the village, and a few dollars can be made in the town" Cang Jing finished speaking, and said: "Eat your food honestly."

Beef marinade, thick beef aroma, with diced potatoes, noodle sauce, poured on the noodles, the taste of a bowl of noodles is really not picky, Lin Zhijing ate two bowls in a row.

"Second brother, you can open a restaurant here," Cang Jing boasted.

Canghai said with a smile: "It is estimated that the guests will have to wait for the restaurant to die, and it will take nearly an hour to cook these two bowls of noodles" Canghai said with a smile.

Cang Jing heard what she wanted to say, and saw Shi Wei get up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Lin Zhijing was still sitting here, and immediately raised her eyebrows: "Can you have a little look, just watch Brother Ping'an and Sister Shi Wei clean up the dishes and chopsticks, what about your hands?"

When Lin Zhijing heard this, he immediately stood up and began to help clean up.

"You ......" Canghai didn't know what to say about his cousin.

But after thinking about it, other people's lives are other people's business, as long as the young couple thinks that this way of getting along is appropriate, it is good, and outsiders are not good at judging other people's lives and ways of getting along.