Li Zhibing nodded, and couldn't help but secretly look at An Jiajia, An Jiajia happened to stare at him with a pair of big eyes, with a smile on his face, when Li Zhibing and An Jiajia met their eyes, like a frightened animal, their bodies trembled. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm going home," Li Zhibing fled, and An Jiajia watched him run away, with an inexplicable look on his face.

"Let's go too," An Guodong continued to push the wheelbarrow forward.

An Guodong tried his best to walk to a place with shade on the side of the road, the wildflowers and weeds on the roadside were wilted, and An Jiajia felt that she was like those flowers and plants, which were about to wither.

"Jiajia, isn't it hot? It's coming soon," Mr. An said.

An Jiajia looked back at An Guodong, An Guodong's clothes were almost soaked, and the beads of sweat on his face were rolling down, and An Jiajia felt distressed in her heart.

An Guodong and her father in her previous life seem to love themselves so much, and they are both very good men. If she really can't go back, then she will treat them all as her own family and live here with peace of mind, but pity her parents.

She was an only child, and she couldn't imagine what life they would be like when she left.

"Wang, master, master," Da Bai seemed to feel An Jiajia's sad mood, barked twice, and rubbed his head against An Jiajia's body.

"Big white, big white!" An Jiajia hugged Dabai, she didn't expect that she would need a dog to comfort her one day, but Dabai was really good, "Dabai, you are awesome!" ”

He Xianglan and An Guodong saw that An Jiajia was so good with Da Bai, so they smiled and didn't speak.

He Xianglan said that the production brigade is in a village three kilometers away, why is it so far away? Because starting from Anjia Village, all the villages in the vicinity of the 10 kilometers formed a production brigade together, and the staff of the production brigade was naturally arranged in the middle position.

Collective tools such as peanut oil squeezing are naturally placed here. However, An Jiajia was puzzled, why didn't she come here last time to pay the public grain?

"The place where the production brigade is not very large, so it is natural to choose another place to pay the public grain, and the place last time was relatively close to our home." He Xianglan explained An Jiajia's doubts.

"I see," An Jiajia nodded.

While talking, they had already come to the door of the production team, An Jiajia and Da Bai jumped down, He Xianglan held the wheelbarrow, and An Guodong went over to lift the two baskets of peanuts and put them on the ground.

"Let's go, let's go in," An Guodong carried peanuts into the house.

An Jiajia and He Xianglan followed in, and saw a middle-aged woman sitting in the room, she saw someone coming in, and stood up with a smile, "It's from Anjia Village?" ”

There are so many people in ten miles and eight towns, where does she remember, it would be good to be able to roughly remember which village it is, so when the middle-aged woman stood up with a smile, An Guodong took the initiative to say hello.

"I'm An Guodong from Anjia Village," An Guodong said, putting peanuts on the ground.

"I'm He Xianglan, why is there only the women's director here today?" He Xianglan asked with a smile.

"The captain's family has gone back beforehand, anyway, I can do things here, so I didn't let anyone come over to help," the women's director glanced at the two baskets of peanuts, "This is?" ”

"Oh, look at me, the peanut oil in our house is gone, so I thought I'd come over and squeeze some peanut oil," He Xianglan said.

"Our peanuts are miserable, probably sick, and when you peel them off, many of them are bad," said the women's director, looking at the two baskets of peanuts on the ground.

"Our peanuts are just average, if the women's director likes to eat them, she can take some back and taste them," He Xianglan said, putting the bag of peanuts in her hand on the desk.

An Jiajia was puzzled, she didn't see He Xianglan carrying this bag of things when she went out, where did this come from?

"That's very polite," the women's director said, and her hand had already lifted the bag of peanuts and put it on the desk, An Jiajia obviously saw that when she lifted the peanuts, her face was satisfied, probably satisfied with the weight of the peanuts.

"Where, we always come to trouble you, we're embarrassed!" He Xianglan said with a smile.

"This is something from the production brigade, which is originally owned by the public, and whoever needs it will come and use it, come and come, squeeze peanut oil and come to the back," the women's director collected the peanuts, and then took people there.

An Jiajia couldn't help but complain in her heart, it was originally a public thing, why did she accept gifts?

"You guys are coincidental, there were a lot of people who came to squeeze peanut oil yesterday, but there is no one today, can you do it yourself?" The Women's Director asked.

"Yes, thank you, Director!" He Xianglan smiled and sent the women's director away.

An Guodong didn't say anything except after saying that sentence at the beginning, and only started to work after the women's director left, An Jiajia naturally couldn't help and stood aside obediently.

An Jiajia has eaten many kinds of oil in her previous life, such as peanut oil, rapeseed oil, olive oil, butter, butter, butter, etc., but she never knew how the oil is extracted, but she didn't expect to have the opportunity to see the process of squeezing peanut oil with her own eyes today.

"Jiajia, you stand here obediently," He Xianglan An Jiajia said, and only after finishing speaking, did she go over to help An Guodong.

"Dabai, don't run around!" An Jiajia said to Da Bai that Da Bai was well-behaved, squatting at An Jiajia's feet and not running around.

An Jiajia's eyes widened and she was curious about everything in front of her, An Guodong poured the peanuts into an iron bucket, but An Guodong did not pour it all at once, but divided it many times.

"Dad, what's this for?" An Jiajia asked curiously.

"Crush the peanuts first," An Guodong poured some peanuts into it, and then pressed the button next to him, and the sound sounded.

An Jiajia stood on tiptoe to look at it, and found that this thing was the same as those machines that crushed things, they were all used to crush things. However, the big iron bucket in front of him looked relatively bulky, and it was not as small as the machines An Jiajia had seen in her previous life.

"Mom, what are you doing?" An Jiajia thinks it's strange, do you still need to burn the fire to squeeze peanut oil?

"After scooping peanuts, you have to steam them, otherwise it will be difficult to make peanut bran," He Xianglan saw that the firewood was burning, so she stood up and went over to help An Guodong.

He Xianglan squatted in front of the iron bucket, used a wooden basin to pack up the crushed peanuts, and repeated several times before the two baskets of peanuts were crushed.

An Guodong poured the crushed peanuts in the wooden basin into a strange cauldron, which was the pot on the stove where He Xianglan had just lit the fire.

The pot looks like a pot, but it's not the same as the big pot at home. Because it has a wooden barrel on top of the general cauldron, and the place where the lid is connected to the barrel is also surrounded by a towel.