Chapter 437: The deflated Xiao Sanye
Yiyingfang thinks about the separation of Lao Jin's family in two places, it is not easy to see each other, it is rare to come back, so let it jump away.
If the golden retriever knew that Yanqi Mountain was so fun, he would definitely follow. It's just that before leaving, the guy didn't know where to play, and he didn't see a shadow for a few days, so Yingfang asked the military wives who were good friends to keep an eye on it, and if she saw it go back to the compound one day, she would take it in for a few days if she had no place to go.
"If you are sleepy, remember to find a hidden corner, so that my parents don't see it, and it will not be good to turn around and beat you as a poisonous snake. Yingfang tied her hair in a bun and told Xiaojin before going out.
Xiao Jin rolled his eyes in disdain, even if he saw it, who could beat it? In this world, no one is faster than it Uncle Jin.
However, she still gave Yingfang some face, slowly swam back to the cellar, and through the long tunnel, she went back to the mountain to find a cool place to sleep.
Xiao Yanwu and the others have been up for a while, at their age, they don't feel as young as they are, they sleep early and wake up early, and after waking up, they think that they are quite unfamiliar with everything around them, so they don't rush to get up, they lie on the bed with a pu fan, and whisper about Xiao Minjing.
Yesterday at the station, in front of the girl and the old man, the two of them didn't mention it, and they didn't shy away from it when they were alone.
Jiang Xinrou asked her husband, "What did you say when you pulled Li Jianshu later? Did you ask him to pay more attention to Min Jing? Do you also suspect that she did it?"
"Can you not doubt it, there is such a mother. Xiao Sanye sneered, "But Li Jianshu, I didn't say that, just let him pay more attention to Zhao Youguang's baby." Once there was a second time, and it was also man-made that I didn't drown this time. ”
I have to say, Xiao Sanye is the truth.
"Alas, if only it was really Minjing......"
Jiang Xinrou didn't dare to think deeply, she only felt that in the past ten years, her love for the child could be regarded as feeding the dog.
Not to mention anything else, before the big right and wrong, not only did she not apologize or be relieved, but she also pleaded for her mother. With such three views, what else can she expect from her?
The two of them lay on the bed and vomited for a long time, and found that they could sweat when they were lying down so dry, and their arms were sore, and they didn't feel as cool as outside the house, so they simply got up.
Seeing that the girl was still sleeping, she didn't dare to make too much movement, so she just walked around the front and back of the house.
When I came back last night, the couple couldn't see the layout of the courtyard of their son-in-law's house, and opened the door in the morning. There are fruit trees in front and a vegetable garden in the back, and the ground in the front yard is paved with bluestone slabs, so you won't get your shoes dirty even if it rains.
The pomegranate tree near the courtyard wall is full of small pomegranates like bells, which means that there are many sons and many blessings! There are persimmons and dates in the backyard, and now the fruits are still green, but they can foresee the harvest scene in the next two months.
The two of them were walking around, and the girl opened the door and came out, with a sense of being caught.
"What, good girl, I saw the firewood piled up in the firewood room, but I couldn't find the matches, the oil lamp blew out again when I slept last night, and your mother and I got up for a while, and I haven't made a fire to cook until now." ”
To be honest, Xiao Yanwu didn't even know how to master the heat after the fire was lit in the big stove, but his daughter-in-law lived with her daughter in the military compound for a few days and learned how to use the big stove to cook the rice fragrant and not burnt.
Yingfang couldn't remember where the matches were for a while, and was about to look for them, when Grandma Zhang knocked on the courtyard door with a basket: "I guess you should get up, and I loaded a few steamed buns for you, your second aunt learned that you were coming, and got up early today to grind a pot of bean juice and cook soy milk. I'll let your master tell your grandfather about it, they get up early, they've already eaten at this time, just scoop up the soy milk and send them a few bowls. ”
Ying Fang replied crisply: "Okay, master, I'll go get the pot." ”
Jiang Xinrou simply followed. People in the city who want to drink some bean juice usually go to state-run restaurants to buy it. Unless you are close to the soybean products factory and the employees inside, you can drink the freshest soybean juice before you get close to the water. The countryside does it by herself, Jiang Xinrou has never seen how to grind bean juice, and she can't hide her curiosity to learn from her.
Xiao Yanwu stayed behind to take care of the house, and by the way, he sorted out the dishes in the backyard.
He is not good at growing vegetables, and the rough work of weeding is still no problem.
Unexpectedly, he still underestimated the chickens of his daughter's house, which were comparable to fighting chickens, and saw a stranger enter the vegetable field, and plucked all their beloved chicken grass, and his eyes were red, and the old hen in the lead, fluttering her wings, flew to his head, and pecked twice at the top of his head.
"Hiss-" Xiao Sanye was furious, it was unforgivable that an old hen dared to fly on his head and spread wild, but when he thought that this was his daughter's chicken, it was not the girl who killed and maimed her and was sad? ”
Squat in the field and continue to pull weeds.
When the hens saw this, they plucked their rations and continued to flutter their wings to stop them.
So, a number of chickens were counted and staged an all-martial arts parade in the backyard.
When Jiang Xinrou and her mother came back with a pot of steaming soy milk, they found that Xiao Sanye was chased by a few fierce hens.
The mother was dumbfounded.
"Old Xiao, what are you doing?"
"You're finally back, come and get these chickens out of the coop! One by one, they took the wrong medicine and pecked at my hair. Look, the top of your head is bald, right?"
Originally, people would have scarce hair when they reached middle age, bald hair was indispensable on the top of their heads, and the two chickens just made matters worse, and the uncle and aunt couldn't bear it!
Jiang Xinrou couldn't help laughing: "Okay, what are you fighting with chickens." Come and have breakfast. ”
"I thought so, but they wouldn't let me go, they kept chasing me, what could I do. "The key is not to dare to attack the chickens raised by my daughter, otherwise it will be a matter of minutes to break their necks. Can you use such an embarrassment?
Ying Fang saw the destroyed chicken grass in the field, and said: "Dad, are you pulling weeds?" This is not weeds but chicken grass, which will bear the grass seeds that hens love to eat, and you have pulled out their reserve grain, no wonder they are chasing you. ”
Of the chickens in her family, the first two are actually pheasants with sheared wings, and their combat effectiveness is naturally different from that of ordinary chickens. No wonder my father eats turtles.
Listening to what the girl said, it was Xiao Yanwu's turn to be dumbfounded.
Chicken grass? And this thing?
Jiang Xinrou saw his embarrassed appearance, and laughed loudly: "Okay, look at your embarrassed image, with on your head, go back to the house and wash and change your clothes." ”
As soon as he heard that there was on his body, Xiao Sanye couldn't stand it, shivered, and quickly went back to the house to clean up himself.
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, put down the pot, and picked up the vegetable patch. The chicken grass that was pulled out was not thrown away, but piled up next to the chicken coop as a snack for the chickens.
They were sprinkled with a handful of chaff, which calmed the rebellious flock.