Chapter 787 Life Is Hard to Buy, I Like It

It was dark early in the mountains, and there was nothing to do after dinner, so Yingfang brought a box of snacks and went to chat with Li Cuiqin.

Li Cuiqin knew that she was back, and she was surprised and wondered.

"Didn't you say that there were only a few days left for the National Day holiday? Why did you come back at this time? What happened at home?"

"It's nothing, just retire the Golden Tooth, bring it back to worship its father. It happened that Brother Gangzi had something to come back for, so he came with him. ”

Li Cuiqin smiled: "In the entire commune, counting your cats and dogs is the most humane." How many days will you be back?

As he spoke, he got up and packed a few steamed buns for Yingfang in the evening, saying that the man caught two hares yesterday and asked Yingfang to take a few of them, and they would be hot for breakfast tomorrow morning.

“…… Let me fry the spicy rabbit, steam the rabbit buns, and let me send half of it to Cangzhu. Li Cuiqin's face was sweet. A man who marries for the second time is no different from his own child for his ex-husband, which is the happiest thing for a second-married woman.

"I'm going to go to Cangzhu School tomorrow. In addition to this, he also brought some freshly dried bamboo shoots and dried vegetables. That kid must have had three meals a day at school. I told him not to be too provincial, I can't afford expensive stir-fried vegetables, and it's not that I don't have this condition to eat a big meat bun or meat foam noodles once in a while. But he just didn't listen, he was so stubborn! I had to bring him some family food every once in a while......"

"When is my sister-in-law going tomorrow?"

"It's noon, it's almost noon when I get to school. I went to class early for him, and I couldn't see him. ”

After the Yanqi Bridge is opened to traffic, you can go to the city whenever you want. Unlike in the early years, there was still time to cross the river by ferry. If it's early, I'll have to wait, and if it's late, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up.

"Then I'll go with my sister-in-law. I'll go up the mountain first tomorrow, and come down at nine o'clock to find my sister-in-law, and I'll ride you there. The province waited for the bus for half a day, and then had to transfer, which was troublesome. Yingfang said.

"It won't delay you, will it?"

"No, it won't. And I'm going to stay for a few days, so I'll have to do it later. Yingfang smiled and said, "Then it's decided, tomorrow at ten o'clock, I will accompany my sister-in-law to see Cangzhu." ”

"Hey. Li Cuiqin heard her say this and readily agreed.

Carrying the rabbit meat bun home, Yingfang and Xiang Gang said that Ming'er would ride a bicycle to take Cuiqin's sister-in-law to see Cangzhu.

Xiang Gang was not worried about her skills in riding a bicycle and leading people: "I'll drive you, just to go to the county party committee, send you to the school first, and then pick you up after finishing your errands." ”

"That's fine. ”

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, it was dawning, and Yingfang followed the man up the mountain.

"If you're sleepy, sleep a little longer, and I'll go and roast them for them. Xiang Gang looked at his sleepy-eyed daughter-in-law and felt a little distressed.

"It's much better to wash my face. Yingfang rubbed her face and stretched her arms to take a deep breath.

Thinking of the time when I came to this world with little King Kong, I got up earlier than that. Several times I entered the mountain at four o'clock, and when I was late, I was afraid of colliding with the villagers who went up the mountain to eat wild vegetables, which attracted unnecessary suspicion and suspicion.

When I look back on this, I find that I have been here for almost ten years. A lot of things seem like yesterday.

"If I had a choice after graduation, I would still want to come back and work here. Yingfang shook her claws. There is no more reassuring and comfortable working environment than "home".

Therefore, the development of ancient ruins cannot be stopped. The construction of the museum will not end.

"There will be a chance. Xiang Gang patted his daughter-in-law's head comfortingly, "Let's go, give two small barbecues!"

When I came to the open forest where I often barbecued meat, I found that two small ones were already there, and a few unconscious pheasants and hares were thrown on the ground...... And a wild goat!

Is this a roast lamb instead?

The two of them couldn't laugh or cry.

Uncle Meow came over with a jar of honey as usual.

Other people's cats are not happy without fish, but this guy is good, and he has no sweetness and joy all year round.

It's strange to say, after eating sweets for so many years, in addition to being fat, Fat Tangerine's body is still very good, and there is no cat disease caused by eating too many sweets, and Yingfang is also left by it. Didn't I see Xiao Jin's soul on a thin bamboo leaf, and still eat meat and drink soup in a big bowl? All this really can't be explained by natural science.

Again, life is hard to buy and I like it!

"Speaking of oranges, where did you pick up the bottles and jars of honey? ”

After a pause, Ying Fang raised the broken crockpot in her hand, and saw that the more she looked at it, the more familiar the crockpot was carved at the bottom of the same familiar flower, she opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

Xiang Gang carried two small pieces of game to the side of the stream to clean up.

Thinking that it is too time-consuming to roast the whole head of wild sheep, it is better to cut the leg of lamb and roast it on the fire, and cut the rest of the meat into small pieces on skewers and roast it on the grill.

came back and asked her daughter-in-law where the seasoning was placed, but when she saw her eyebrows tightly locked, she hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"This ......," Ying Fang said, referring to the clay pot containing the honey, "is likely to have been turned out of an ancient ruin." ”

That's antique. No wonder the daughter-in-law has an old tangled expression. Xiang Gang is clear.

"It's okay, I'll wash it up later, and you can take it back and study it. ”

Ying Fang wanted to speak and stopped.

The problem is that this crockpot used to be used by her to grow flowers, and occasionally she would apply some farm fertilizer. Now it is being dug out of oranges and used as food cans...... Even if a hundred thousand years have passed, I still can't get over the hurdle in my heart. Who would want to hold food in a container that has been stained with excrement?

In a daze, Xiang Gang carried a crockpot to put honey on the roast mutton.

Fat Orange sniffed his nose, for fear that the mutton roasted to it would put less honey, so he followed step by step, and did not leave Xiang Gang half a step.

I suspect that Xiang Gang is less, and he "meows" and glances at Gang with disgust, as if to say: Lao Tzu found the honey, you just put it on Lao Tzu? Don't you want to go home, right?

Yingfang supports the forehead.

"Give it a little more rest. "Let it sit with its hands and feet, and dig out so many bottles and cans under the ruins. How good it would be to keep it for the archaeological team to study.

"Tangerine, tell me honestly, how much of this kind of thing have you dug into your nest?"

"Meow?" Kumquat looked at Yingfang blankly.

Xiao Jin understood, and leisurely flicked his tail and mentioned Uncle Meow: How much do you have hoarded of those broken things that you put honey on?

"Meow!" Uncle Meow grabbed the ground with his paws and cut out more than a dozen bars of different lengths.

This means that there must be at least a dozen of them, large and small.

Yingfang completely lost her temper.

He also said that he was worried about tomb robbers, and this is the one he should be most worried about. From time to time, a vessel that can hold things comes out, and I also pick the one that is good to take. I don't feel distressed if I break it, and then I go in to Taobei.

If the protection of the ruins is not put on the agenda, it is difficult to even dig out the pottery gong bucket and use it as a bucket.

I'm so tired.