Li Mei finally found something to raise snails with the help of Li Qianghua. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info - pig trough (equivalent to a pig's rice bowl.) Since the family does not raise pigs, the pigsty and pig trough at home are all panicked.

Now the pigsty at home has been changed into a bathroom by Li Mei, and this pig trough has been used to raise snails, and I don't know when and what month their family can feed another pig.

Li Mei doesn't know the sigh in Li Qianghua's heart now, Li Qianghua said that let her use the pig trough to raise snails, solve the trouble for her, and she is happy, where she will know Li Qianghua's mental activities.

The trough had not been used for many years, and had been kept in the yard, and it was covered with autumn moss.

The snail was kept in water so that it could spit out the sand in its stomach. This pig trough is full of mud and sand and autumn moss, or it is washed clean, and this snail is raised in it, and it is useless to have any effect.

The sediment is relatively easy to say, but looking at the autumn moss on the pig trough, Li Mei was worried. It takes a lot of work to clean the trough.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yuanchao saw that Li Mei frowned, looked at the pig trough with a worried face, and thought that Li Mei had encountered something embarrassing, so he asked worriedly.

Hearing this, Li Mei shook her head. "It's fine." Then Li Mei said, "This pig trough has to be cleaned to keep the snails in it." ”

No matter how difficult it is to wash, no matter how troublesome it is, Li Mei also thinks it is worth it.

After hearing Li Mei's words, Zhao Yuanchao finally knew why Li Mei was worried. At this time, Zhao Yuanchao didn't say a word, found a tile casually, and directly used the tile to scrape the autumn moss on the pig trough.

Li Mei saw that Zhao Yuanchao didn't say a word and started working directly, and it was not good for her to stand still anymore. After all, she got this snail back to thank Zhao Yuanchao, if everything was done by Zhao Yuanchao, her so-called thanks would be meaningless.

Li Qianghua saw Li Meixiao and his wife washing the pig trough together, nodded with satisfaction, and then went back to the house, leaving the space for their little two.

When I returned to the house, I saw that Huang Guihua was rummaging through the cabinets in the room to find something.

"What are you doing here?" Li Qianghua frowned dissatisfiedly when he saw that Huang Guihua had made the whole house look like a chicken nest.

"Xiao Zhao has already told me just now that he has helped find a house, and we can move in at any time, so I have to see if there are any suitable things at home for my son." Huang Guihua didn't even reply.

Hearing Huang Guihua's words, Li Qianghua was speechless. "No, I'm going to make dinner first."

"Cooking dinner?" Huang Guihua raised her eyes in surprise and looked at the sky outside, "The sun hasn't set yet, what are you going to do for dinner?" ”

"Xiao Zhao has done our family such a big favor, and he is a son-in-law, shouldn't he make dinner for her?" Sometimes Li Qianghua really wants to knock her head open with something to see what is inside.

"Then let Meimei do it. Meimei can already go to the stove alone, and she can also let Xiao Zhao taste our Meimei's craftsmanship. "Huang Guihua still doesn't want to go.

"Meimei and Xiao Zhao are washing the pig trough, she has time." Li Qianghua wished that Li Mei and Zhao Yuanchao would spend a while longer, that would ruin the good atmosphere so blindly.

In the end, there was really no way, so Huang Guihua had to follow Li Qianghua's instructions to make this very early dinner.