Chapter 470: Heat

As soon as the meal was good, the helpers were almost done with the second trip, and about 30 bags of rice were transported back to the yard, stacked on a temporary moisture barrier made of bricks, about ten centimeters above the ground, and covered with plastic sheeting, which was enough to cope with the light rain at night. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After unloading the car, the gang gathered in front of a few tables of eight immortals placed in the shade of the trees and buried their heads to eat, the dishes in front of each person are the same, they are all a large plate with two large meat and two small meat with a vegetarian dish, rice and soup are free, some dishes can be added if they are not enough, anyway, they are slightly eating.

The home-made things are naturally full of weight, not to mention a group of laborers, even the silly bear sisters who are spinning around under the table, plus a few pastoral dogs who come to visit the door, are eating oily flowers in their mouths. Wen Xu has never been a rancid person when it comes to eating.

The most conspicuous thing in the crowd is the little devil Harada, who is estimated to have eaten like this for the first time in China, and from time to time stretches his head to look left and right, which makes Wen Xu feel a little bit of the obscenity of this old Japanese man with a little 'stealing mines'.

Wen Xu didn't know that Harada began to have a special feeling since he arrived in Wenjia Village, and if there was one country that had done the most profound research on China, it was estimated that it would be Japan, just like a Japanese professor said, Japan is full of associations and societies that study China's politics and military, and the Japanese elite knows much more about China than they do about Europe and the United States.

Harada is also an old China expert, I think Wenjia Village is different from the villages I have seen before, the people here live more harmoniously, and more interesting, for example, many families love to arrange some flowers and plants in their yards, and many people are also very good.

Harada is strange because it is known to the whole world that China's talent for farming is full, even if it is to any corner of the world, as long as you seize the opportunity, you will have to get a piece of land to plant something, even if you are accompanying your children to college in the United States, you can make a small vegetable field in the open space of other people's schools, not to mention your own yard.

There are really not many vegetables planted in the yard here, and now there are only five or six full of them, and other people can smell a refreshing fragrance of flowers as soon as they enter the courtyard, and when they look at Harada, they think that they have returned to the countryside of Japan, the environment is clean and orderly, and the people living in such an environment are friendly and welcoming. It's not Harada's self-confidence, people who have been to the Japanese countryside, especially villages, will feel this way, just an adjective clean.

Even Harada felt that there was something special about Wenjia Village that he had never seen in any village before, and that was the harmonious coexistence of wild animals and people, which Harada had never dreamed of before.

Just when Harada's mind was pondering this matter, Harada felt that his arm had been touched by someone, and subconsciously turned his head, and saw Professor Jia next to him raise his chin slightly, and said at the same time: Coming!

As soon as Harada looked up, he saw that the white weasel he saw in the morning was squatting at the gate of the courtyard, looking at these people who were eating in the courtyard, as if he saw a few of them, and the white weasel was obviously disgusted on his face, but it didn't leave, so he squatted at the gate of the courtyard.

Wen Guangli happened to be sitting next to Old Man Jia, saw the old man's movements, looked up and found that several of their old men were looking at white weasels, so he smiled and said casually: "What do you see it doing?

"What?"

Hearing the mutated weasel and cubs, the old man immediately widened his eyes.

Wen Guangli was a little confused by this old man, looking at the surprised old face, he felt that people must be joking, Wen Jiacun from top to bottom even three-year-old children know about it, not to mention that this has happened for many days.

"Hehe, pretending to be true!" Wen Guangli 'smirked' twice, then focused on the plate in front of him, ready to concentrate on eating, ignoring this bad old man, because he felt that maybe one of them was ready to play tricks on himself.

When Harada saw the high point he was talking about, he suddenly closed his voice, how could this be done, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Mr. Wen, do you mean that this Mr. Wen's family still has juveniles?"

Wen Guangli heard Harada speak, and felt that this Japanese old man was really a winding, and he was a little Wen or directly called Guangli at his age, look at him as a Mr. Wen, two Mr. Wen, let him be called so, Wenjia Village is not easy to distinguish, and they are not surnamed Wen!

Without waiting for Wen Guangli to reply, a young man on the other side hummed and said, "Yes, my aunt used to feed several times a day, is it eleven or sixteen?"

"The extra five were born to you?"

If he was robbed, Wen Guangli was a little unhappy, and immediately scolded the cousin who spoke.

After getting the affirmation, the old man glanced at it one after another, and he was a little uneasy, where could he continue to eat so peacefully, wiped his mouth, and stood up from his position one after another.

Mr. Ma was in charge of logistics at this time, and when he saw Harada, Old Man Jia and his old man stood up, and thought they wanted to add rice and soup, so they immediately asked, "What do you want?"

However, when the old lady saw that there was still a lot of soup or rice left in front of her, she felt that this servant was a little unkind, and she immediately frowned: "Don't you eat it?"

After speaking, he glanced at the old man's body with a kind of momentum that was not angry and mighty, and now the momentum of the head of Ma Yuan is really not wanted, it has its own majesty, this kind of momentum is not only a damage bonus to the children under him, but also has additional damage to the two old men Chi and Jia.

As soon as Old Man Jia turned around, he saw that the food in his pot understood, so he said, "No, we are going to go to Wen Xu's house to see those little mutated weasel hatchlings!"

Old man Jia is a little anxious now, he has been in the yard for so long, why didn't he tell himself that this thing still has cubs, these people can't hold things in their hearts, the people of Wenjia Village are too much, and this time the secret is quite okay.

The old man didn't know that Wenjia Village had only been hot for a few days, and now this kind of weasel in Wenjia Village could still be brought to the table? Now everyone is talking about this super beast, and it is a white weasel that still wants to 'dominate' in the hearts of the villagers of Wenjia Village? The old man has not caught up with the heat of this matter, for the villagers, this is all about Chen Sesame and rotten grain, so naturally no one mentions it.

"Look at it after eating, eat the food first, and they won't run?" said Ma Yuanchang lightly, his tone was calm.

Harada immediately sat back when he saw it, picked up the bowl and ate it in a big gulp, and after looking at Ma Yuanchang twice, Old Man Jia also sat back without saying a word, only Old Man Chi felt a little embarrassed here, and muttered: "You old lady, don't tell me about this!"

Director Ma was not polite, and said proudly: "Do you think you're busy? I have a lot of things in kindergarten now, who has time to take care of you! Go back, eat, don't let me see you have a bowl left, no matter how much food you can't leave!

Hearing this, Old Man Chi sat back obediently again.

The old man sat down, but his heart flew to the weasel cub, and although this meal was not to mention the wind and clouds, there was always a wolf.

No, I didn't take a few bites, because I was in too much of a hurry, Old Man Jia straightened his neck and slept on his chest, choking!

"Drink soup, drink soup!" Old Man Chi immediately helped to bring up the soup bowl.

Wen Shigui now happened to see a young man finish eating and take his bowl and plate away, so he sat down in an empty seat with a plate of vegetables in one hand and a bowl of rice in the other.

Wen Shigui has been doing the work of commanding since he returned to the courtyard, and he did not eat first with everyone, and waited for everyone to eat a batch before he took his turn, and then he sat down to eat.

"Have some drink?!"

Wen Shigui usually has a small habit of drinking two sips of wine, although it is not like a meal, but it is always the turn of four or five meals, but he is good at wine but not greedy for wine, and each meal is more than two taels.

Wen Shigui will definitely drink two sips if he has the opportunity to come to Wen Xu's house, if nothing else, because the wine in Wen Xu's house is good, and the wine used on the red and white wedding table is generally not as good as the wine in Wen Xu's house, so today Wen Yigui is not only holding the food in his hand, but also has a small half bottle of leftover wine in his pants pocket.

As soon as he sat down, Wen Shigui poured himself a cup and politely addressed several old men at the same time.

As soon as Harada heard Wen Shigui say this, he immediately replied: "Thank you, then I'll have a little!"

Wen Shigui was immediately happy when he heard that someone was drinking with him, and immediately turned his head and said to the young man who walked by: "Go to the house to find your uncle and bring me a few cups!"

The young man was also a neat person, and he jumped out with a swish, and brought back a few crystal glasses for Wen Shigui in less than two minutes.

"Drink a little, it's not much, can the four of us dry up this little wine?" Wen Shigui stretched out his finger and pointed to the bottle and said.

A pound of wine in the bottle is just over half a little bit of wine, at most seven taels! The four old men drank it separately, that is, it was a matter of touching their lips. So everyone nodded, and temporarily put aside the matter of looking at the cubs, as if Director Ma said that he was not in a hurry to meet at this time.

I don't know if the old man is a good wine, or how it seems to have returned to his scholarly style again, and he began to taste a little wine.

While eating and chatting, several old men got together and spent half an hour to dry up a bottle of wine, and after drying up the wine, each of them not only ate the dish, but also ate two or three small bowls of rice on the dish.

"Too much to eat!" Harada felt a little out of shape, holding his stomach slightly embarrassed.

Wen Shigui was holding a toothpick in one hand and covering his mouth with the other, and said to Harada while picking his teeth: "You guys are a lot of etiquette, and all of them are waste rites, and they are completely in the form of walking, how tiring it is!"

After speaking, he reached out and took out a toothpick from the toothpick box on the table, and handed it to Harada: "Don't be restrained all day, relax your mind, come and try to pick your teeth after eating!"

I have to say that although Wen Shigui has not read any books, he is quite a bit insightful about the etiquette of Japanese people, and the Japanese don't look at etiquette, they salute but do not know etiquette, and they salute for the sake of saluting, so they are shameless in their performance in many things, and because they do not know etiquette, there is no psychological burden to do bad things, just like MacArthur said, the spiritual age of the Japanese is only 12 years old!

Harada took the toothpick, but he didn't use it, but solemnly put it aside.

"Okay, let's finish eating and drinking, let's go and take a look now!" Old Man Jia had already eaten the last grain of rice in the bowl at this time, put the dishes and chopsticks together, and stood up.

Hearing what Old Man Jia said, the rest of the people also stood up, and the four old men put the plates in their hands into a basket in the courtyard together, and the dishes in it were naturally full of this kind of used dishes and chopsticks. Wen Shigui was not interested in watching the guinea pigtail, so naturally he would not accompany Old Man Jia and his wife to see it, so he found a shade and prepared to continue working after taking a nap. The rest of the people naturally went to the house.

Perhaps the weasel was too clever, and when it found that the old man had entered the house, he suddenly had a premonition in his heart, and immediately got up from the ground and rushed towards the house, and as a father, he decided to protect his child from the old man!