The pine nuts he had finally baked were ready to eat, but then turned into coke in the oven!

Lao Ao opened the lid of the furnace helplessly and looked at it, the pine cones are indeed very easy to burn, they are already red, not to mention the pine nuts inside, even the iron eggs are also burned!

The bag with the pine cones was next to the fire, and the deer had to continue to fill it.

This frightened Lao Ao, and he quickly grabbed his hand and said, "This is for food, not for burning." ”

He put the pine nuts on the stove again, and said angrily: "You don't know the pine nuts?

Lu Wuyi was stunned for a moment, revealing a sudden expression: ", I was still strange just now, how could there be a few pine nuts on this stove." ”

He spread out his hand, and there were pine nuts in his hand, which were very full.

Ao Muyang glanced at him and said, "You're not stupid, how are you doing in your studies?"

"It's much older. ”

"How much is Lao Duo?"

"Brother-in-law, don't ask so much, everyone is reducing the burden and blood pressure on students, why are you putting pressure on me? My psychology has made you unhealthy, anxious, and depressed. ”

Hearing him talk so nonsense, Lao Ao knew that this thing must not have learned anything.

But he guessed wrong, he called Land Rover, and Land Rover told him that Lu Wuxian was doing very well, probably because he had been in contact with business in the Cao family since he was a child, and because of his flexible brain, he followed Land Rover for less than a month, and he was already able to deal with a lot of small business matters and trivial matters for him.

In this way, Ao Muyang was in a good mood, and he roasted pine nuts on the stove with Lu Wuxian.

In fact, the pine nuts sold in the market are fried, and the process is quite troublesome, so you have to steam them at high temperature first, and then stir-fry them with yellow sand mixed with sugar.

There are not many pine nuts on Ao Muyang's side, so it's not worth doing this, so they concentrate on guarding the stove and roasting slowly.

In this way, the pine nuts can also be baked, but the time is a little slow.

The smell of roasted pine nuts is very full, the general, the wolf wolf two and Youfu were attracted to come, but the pine nuts were not baked for a long time, they became impatient, first the wolf two left, and then the general also ran away, wolf Dahe and Youfu waited patiently for a while, fell asleep......

Lu Wuzhi also dozed off: "Brother-in-law, it's so warm to guard the stove, I want to sleep when I roast." ”

"Then go to sleep. Ao Muyang said thoughtfully.

Lu Wuxian pointed at him and said, "Do you want to wait for me to fall asleep and then eat all the pine nuts yourself?"

"Get out, what are you doing with your brother-in-law. "Lao Ao really plans to do this.

Tonight is Christmas Eve, which is a big day in the West, and there are some young tourists in the village who come to play, and they also spend Christmas Eve, so Ao Muyang has a bonfire party in the village.

There are very few bonfires in the village, especially in winter, there are too many dead branches and leaves on the mountain, once the flames are not well controlled, it is a forest fire.

Ao Muyang chose to light a bonfire in the small square of the village committee, and he made preparations and surrounded the small square, so that the sparks could not get out, and naturally it would not cause a fire.

A group of tourists and bored villagers sang and danced around the campfire, and Ao Fugui's good voice always came in handy at this time, and he took a microphone and shouted there: "Hey, brother!" "Yo, girl!" "Sing and dance, move and fight!" "SKRSKR!"

Ao Muyang was about to find a place to sit down, he saw Ao Mukang's father and son arguing about something, there were many people and the sound was chaotic, and he couldn't hear clearly, so he walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, village chief. When Ao Mukang saw Ao Muyang coming, he put away the impatient expression on his face, and he said to his son, "Okay, okay, get you an apple." ”

Ao Muyang smiled: "Oh, Xiaojun wants apples? Giving apples on Christmas Eve is our Chinese custom." ”

Ao Mukang said: "Isn't this a foreign festival? How can there be Chinese customs?"

"This is the socialist characteristic of the foreign festival. ”

The village has prepared a lot of beautifully packaged apples, apples are not worth much in winter, and you can make them yourself by buying a few pieces of wrapping paper, so Ao Muyang didn't sell them, they were all given to tourists.

Small gifts, big friendship, he found that now tourists are being miserable in some places, as long as the Longtou Village here remains sincere and gives a little favor, they can make them grateful to Dade for saying good things on the Internet, which is more useful than advertising.

Now Longtou Village has a very good reputation on the Internet, and many tourists directly crown it as the best fishing village in China.

Ao Mukang went to a tourist and asked for an apple, came back and handed it to his son, "Oh, here you go." ”

Ao Xiaojun shouted: "No, I don't want such apples, I want powder!"

"I think what you want is to be beaten!" Ao Mukang glared.

Knowing that his father couldn't understand English, Ao Xiaojun explained by gesture: "Dad, can you fulfill my son's wish? I don't want round apples, I want flat apples, do you understand? ”

Ao Mukang wondered: "Do you want to eat apple pie?

He placed the apple on the windowsill, raised his big fist, and slammed it on it with a clatter.

The round apple was smashed flat on the spot!

Ao Xiaojun cried and howled: "It's not Apple, get fans, you are really, how clear do I have to tell you?" Apple mobile phone, fan mobile phone, I want this, get fans!"

"You're just going to be beaten!" The impatient Ao Mukang still decided to use his fists to communicate with his son.

Ao Muyang laughed, the father and son are really a pair of living treasures.

In the second half of the night, Lu Zhizi came to him and asked him to help him deliver gifts to the students in the village.

This is an event organized by the school, where the teacher pretends to be Christmas and gives the children a gift on Christmas Eve, so that the children in the village can touch some of the things that the children in the city are exposed to.

Hearing the news, Lu Wuji happily took out a big red cotton sock.

Ao Muyang asked, "What are you sending?"

"Workbooks, exam papers, etc. Lu Zhizi said.

Frightened, Lu Wuji hurriedly took back his big red cotton socks.

Lu Zhizi is naturally joking, the school prepares small gifts for children, such as a children's book, a small globe, a set of stationery, a small handicraft, etc., the price is not expensive, but it can make the child curious for a few days.

Each teacher is in charge of a village, and Lu Zhizi is in charge of Longtou Village.

The parents of the students got the news in advance and were on guard until midnight.

The parents of the current primary school students are not very old, only in their thirties, and they are not out of touch with society like the older generation of village people, they more or less understand the customs of Christmas, and after receiving the notice from the school, they prepared red socks in advance.

After everything was done in an orderly manner, the two went home and saw a big red sock hanging at the door of Lu Wuyi's bedroom.

Ao Muyang knew that this kid must not have slept, so he said through the door: "Don't be ashamed, you are in your twenties, and you are still waiting for Santa Claus to stuff gifts into your socks?"

Sure enough, his voice fell, and the door opened, and Lu Wuyi said angrily: "Brother-in-law, this has a hammer relationship with age, and life must have a sense of ritual." ”

"And what about the ceremony you prepared for me?" Ao Muyang asked rhetorically.

Lu Wuxian laughed and said, "You don't have socks hanging at the door." ”

Ao Muyang took off his shoes, pulled off his socks, handed them to him, and said, "Oh, it's hot." ”