Holding the big bowl in his hand, Canghai squatted at the door of his kitchen and sucked the noodles in the bowl, and the few people who had already eaten were chatting around the small table in the kitchen with their stomachs, and from time to time there were still one or two people who picked up the chopsticks in front of them and put the side dishes in their mouths.

"Ouch, ouch, I can't eat it."

Guan Lin, who finally caught up with the meal today, put a small piece of chicken in his mouth, finished the juice of the meat, gnawed off the meat and threw the chicken nugget next to the tiger's head, and then patted his belly and said with a chagrined expression.

Canghai glanced at Guan Lin with contemptuous eyes, this girl didn't brush her face or wash her teeth together, she ran to the kitchen and directly sucked a big bowl of noodles, and her belly was bulging, so her mouth stopped, every time she said that she was full, or she couldn't eat anymore, and soon her little paws stretched out to the plate in front of her again.

Guan Lin turned his face and found Canghai's eyes, and suddenly became a little unhappy, looked at Canghai and asked, "I don't like me for eating too much, you feel sorry for the money?"

Canghai replied directly: "Can we not say that we can't eat it, but still eat it, and eat it if we want, why do you have to be so fake?"

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you" Guan Lin didn't know what to say when she heard it, and after a second, she came directly to the common moves of women's families, and a copy of the girl was not happy to take care of you.

Looking at the refreshing side dishes in front of her, Guan Lin endured it for a while, but after three or two minutes, her little hand stretched out to the side dishes on the table again, and Shi Wei, who was sitting next to her, smiled secretly.

Guan Lin eats noodles like Zhu Bajie eats ginseng fruit, Guan Qidong and Qu Guowei are just the opposite, the two eat very slowly, and like Canghai, the two of them squatted on the ground with a bowl to eat, squatting in the place is not the kitchen door, but on the edge of the earthen platform in front of the house, and there is Li Licheng who is also holding a bowl next to him.

It's not a chatting yet, Li Lida and Li Liren, who took the next floor, and the five old men ripped apart while eating.

Canghai listened to a few old men chatting with his ears pricked up, these old men started with things when they were children, and then they talked about Canghai's cooking skills, and then they talked back to the things they did when they were children.

Just when Canghai was listening, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and he subconsciously clicked a connection and put it to his ear, only to hear a voice from the mobile phone: "Canghai, go to your house for dinner at noon today! I brought you an agricultural expert."

Then there was no sound, and after Canghai fed him twice, he brought it to the front, only to find that the call was from Wen Yi.

"It's getting more and more like a man in the northwest, if you don't look at your face, you think it's an authentic old farmer in the northwest countryside" Canghai muttered, and put the phone back in his pocket.

"Shi Wei, Wen Yi came over at noon, accompanied by a few agricultural experts, pick more vegetables at noon," Canghai said.

Shi Wei nodded: "I know."

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, they suddenly heard Guan Lin's exclamation: "It's bad, I forgot about the big thing."

After that, he wiped his mouth and stood up from the bench.

Qin Lingling frowned and asked, "What are you doing, why are you bluffing, you're going to play games again!

"It's not a game, I have to go see the little pet," Guan Lin said, running down the slope with her little feet.

Qin Lingling looked at Canghai and asked, "Where did the little pet come from?"

Canghai was also stunned, and shook his head when he heard this: "Master, I really don't know this."

Everyone was curious, so they stood up and looked at what Guan Lin wanted to do, only to see the little girl running to the door of Wei Wenkui on the next floor, and opened her mouth to shout: "Uncle Wei, Uncle Wei, how is the little weasel?"

"......" Cang Haiting's forehead was about to hang up several black lines.

Qin Lingling also covered her forehead and said, "This kid!"

Shi Wei smiled and said, "It's okay, I like small animals."

Canghai glanced at Shi Wei, and said in his heart: This can be regarded as a liking for small animals? Are those two little weasels good, are there any girls who like this thing, I have never heard of anyone who likes this thing when they are so big.

Of course, it's just talking in my heart, Canghai is not stupid enough to say it.

At this moment, Wei Wenkui's voice came from below: "It's Guan Lin, come in, it's all good, but I have some injuries on my body, I think I can let it go after some time."

"Oh, then I'll go in and take a look," Guan Lin said, walking towards the door.

Canghai saw it and said, "I'll take a look!"

After speaking, he raised his legs and walked down the slope, Ping'an was doing nothing here, and when he heard this, he also stood up and followed behind Canghai, and the little brothers walked towards Wei Wenkui's house one after the other.

When he came to the door, Canghai called Uncle Wei, and then walked into the kiln with a curtain.

Of course, Wei Wenkui's kiln is not as bright and exquisite as Canghai's house, although the kiln where an old man lives is not messy, but it is not very tidy, and the furniture in the kiln is also simple, a bed, a chest of drawers, and a wardrobe, and the rest is a writing desk.

There is a big color TV on the side of the desk, the kind with a big ass, which has long escaped in the city, and at a glance, you can tell where you got the second-hand goods.

On top of the TV case is an antenna, two stretchable iron antennas, and in the middle is a small radar-like packer.

Next to the TV is a bamboo basket, the basket is spread with some hay, two little weasels are lying on the hay, and now they are looking at the people who come in with their eyes open, and there is some fear in their eyes, but because their bodies can't move, they have to make a slight warning sound.

Guan Lin is holding a pair of chopsticks in her hand at the moment, there is a meat strip on the chopsticks, the fresh mutton knows that it has just been taken out of the water tower, and the girl is sending the meat strip to the mouth of a weasel, and said while sending it: "Hurry up, eat quickly, don't be afraid, they are not bad people."

Canghai couldn't help but sneer when he heard it, if it wasn't for Wei Wenkui to stop him, Canghai would have left these two small things in the chicken coop directly last night, and he picked up the corpse this morning and threw it away, where would the meat be wasted to feed.

After thinking about it for a while, Canghai joked at Wei Wenkui: "Uncle, you have made a lot of money, and you are not very willing to eat mutton, use it to feed these two things, it seems that you want to ascend to heaven."

Whether it is Wei Wenkui or other villagers in the village, they eat little meat, and every day at noon, they put a little bit of it and fry it with the vegetables to eat a taste, so that it is not that they don't like to eat meat, but they are used to hard life, and they can't change it for a while.

"Which way to get it, which way to rise, I'm spending money to avoid disasters!" Wei Wenkui sat crooked on the edge of the bed, smoking a cigarette and said.

"Okay, you are exempt from disaster" Canghai didn't have any reason with Wei Wenkui, anyway, he could feed it if he wanted to.

The two little weasels looked a little afraid of Canghai, and when they saw Canghai standing nearby, their eyes did not leave Canghai for a moment, no matter how Guan Lin greeted, the two little things refused to take another bite of the delicious food in their mouths.

Guan Lin also noticed this, turned his head to Canghai and said, "Canghai, can you go out, Rhubarb and Xiao Huang are no longer eating."

"Uh! Rhubarb and Rhubarb?"

Canghai was speechless when he heard it, after such a little effort, he even chose a name, what else could Canghai say, but when he thought about the girl's temperament, he suddenly remembered an old saying: Who plays what bird!

Suddenly I felt that this girl liked weasels and was a match.

"Okay, can't I go out?"

Canghai didn't bother to look at the two troublesome little things, so he turned around and went out.

Wei Wenkui also followed Canghai out of the door, and stayed in the house safely, came to Guan Lin's side and took a hand with a smile, helping Guan Lin feed the two weasels.

Ping'an is stupid, but the man's nature has not been wiped out, and when he sees a beautiful little girl, he wants to move forward, he doesn't want to do anything, he just feels like being with these beautiful little girls.

Wei Wenkui, who came out of the house, found an open space and squatted down and joined the old man's chatting team, while Canghai finished sucking up the noodles in his hand and sent the big bowl back to the kitchen, and the rest of the work of brushing and washing the pot belonged to Shi Niang and Shi Wei.

When the sun came out, everyone retreated back to their caves. Qu Guowei and Guan Qidong naturally let themselves go, the two old men now seem to be obsessed with the land of the sea, and they are not tired of staying all day, the two old men are happy to paint and fish, and they can spend a whole day there with their nests.

"What are you doing with this thing back?" Canghai was squatting in the kiln and was looking at the book, when he suddenly heard a scream from Shi Niang.

Canghai thought something was going on, ran over and pushed open the door, and saw Guan Lin, the little girl, holding a basket containing two weasels, smiling and teasing, while Qin Lingling was eight feet away from the basket with a frightened face, and her eyes were angry at her daughter.

Guan Lin didn't care: "I'll take care of it for a day, Uncle Wei is going out."

Canghai saw it and said, "Master, you better go up to my room and stay, out of sight and out of mind."

Qin Lingling can't do anything about her own daughter, let alone Qin Lingling, even if Guan Qidong takes this girl, there is not much way to do it, the two of them are a little spoiled daughter.

Qin Lingling had no choice, after all, Guan Lin was stunned to take the words as the wind in her ears, so she had to come to Canghai's house, and gave her house to two weasels, as well as the iron head with a curious look on the edge of the table with his head stretched out, and of course, there was the peace of Haba who leaned next to the beautiful woman with a flattering face.

I got a book, Qin Lingling flipped through a few pages, and soon plunged into it, and Canghai also read it with relish.

"Canghai, Canghai!"

As he was watching, Canghai heard Wen Yiyi's voice outside the door, put down the book in his hand and walked out of the kiln, and saw that there were three people standing next to Wen Yiyi, an old man in his sixties, and two young people in his twenties standing next to him, a man and a woman mixed with a bookish atmosphere.

Ps: There are some things at home today.,A chapter in the afternoon may be a little late.,The big guy should be able to see it at seven o'clock.,I'm sorry everyone.,The stone is here.。

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