Chapter 447 No money also makes people grind

The four beautiful directors, can you want to know what is hidden behind the mysterious appearance of the first brother?

Sister-in-law Qiulan is the most anxious, and the other three beauties can bear it, but she can't bear it. Seeing that Wu Xiao smiled and didn't speak, he walked to the hut and whispered, "Ask him to go." ”

The four beauties all walked to the thatched hut, entered the door, and saw that Wu Xiao was already on the induction cooker, and sitting by the stove was preparing to make tea.

Wu Xiao smiled at the four beautiful directors, but her eyes were looking left and right. Beautiful and with feeling, the four bodies with their own charm are not dry vests. Faintly, it is like four red flowers competing to bloom.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Sister-in-law Qiulan was still in a hurry to speak first, that look, what should be studied by the board of directors.

Wu Xiao smiled: "It's okay." ”

"Are you really alright?" This village sister-in-law would believe it, so she suddenly bent over and looked at Wu Xiao's eyes with a smile.

Wow wow! Wu Xiao's expression was smiling, but his eyes slipped down. This village sister-in-law, who only has a single layer of thin clothes, how can she bend over.

"Say." After Sister-in-law Qiulan finished speaking, she rolled her eyes, the angle of this buddy's eyes, don't think she doesn't feel it.

Wu Xiao smiled and said, "Stand up, I'm going to have a nosebleed." ”

He was honest, this village sister-in-law was still moving when she spoke, although it was not a rolling word, but it shook softly, which was also quite exciting.

These words made the three beauties next to him laugh.

"Say, what's the secret?" Song Chunhua didn't bend down, but sat on a small stool on Wu Xiao's side.

Song Chunhua's nosebleeds have increased by two or three stars. This beautiful little stool is short, and although it does not bend over, it is more exaggerated than bending. Raising his face to look at Wu Xiao, a piece of arrogance is really called rolling and moving.

Wu Xiao watched the water boil, picked up the kettle and poured it into the teacup and said, "People want to be a matchmaker for me." ”

"Wow, wow, wow!" The four beauties immediately let out four exclamations.

"Then why didn't people use it as matchmakers? That woman is so shameless, what she wants to marry is money. Li Xianghong was still anxious at first.

Song Chunfeng blinked Danfeng's eyes: "Who is that?" ”

Wu Xiao said, not only reported the unit and position of the beautiful woman, but also said what the father of the family was.

Su Qiaoyu just had a lot of ideas, and also said: "It's strange that people will go to the village to be a matchmaker, and that is also a sycophant." ”

Wu Xiao smiled at the young mother, she was right.

"Oh, don't talk nonsense, then you promised?" Sister-in-law Qiulan is anxious again.

"Cut, I'm brain-dead, I pushed it off." Wu Xiao said, picking up the teacup and taking a sip.

These words, like a cool and refreshing wind, suddenly blew into the hearts of the four beauties who were anxious.

Sister-in-law Qiulan smiled "hee-hee", suddenly turned her face towards Wu Xiao, and gave him a heavy reward loudly.

"Hey, ......" Song Chunhua and Li Xianghong shouted almost together, a pair of red phoenix eyes and a pair of round beautiful eyes, all of which turned white at Qiulan's sister-in-law. Only Su Qiaoyu, silver tooth biting her lip and laughing.

"What are you doing in broad daylight?" Wu Xiao also glared at the village sister-in-law.

"Oh, that night, okay?" Sister-in-law Qiulan came again.

can be so funny, the other three beauties who are a little unhappy, listening to this are all "Hey! ”

"Okay, you're okay today, help me grind." As soon as Sister-in-law Qiulan said, she reached out and picked up a cup of tea.

Wu Xiao blinked: "I'm not a ghost, I won't push it if you give me money, what day?" ”

"July 15, brother, hurry up!" Sister-in-law Qiulan is not only loud but also strong.

Wu Xiao is also happy, time flies so fast. In the mountain village, July 15 is to push the mill, in fact, to grind rice milk, and then use a steamer to steam mille-feuille cake.

"My family also has to grind rice milk, this glorious and great task, let it be given to you." Song Chunhua said with a smile.

This is a funny existence, pushing and grinding is also quite tiring, pushing those more than a dozen catties of rice milk, the waist will be sore, and the shoulders will be even more sore.

It's really funny, the beauties under the lychee tree suddenly found that Sister-in-law Qiulan grabbed one of Wu Xiao's arms with both hands and pulled hard. There was Song Chunhua in the back, and the three of them were laughing.

"Okay, don't pull, I'll walk on your shoulder." Wu Xiao said with a smile.

This guy is serious, Sister-in-law Qiulan's hands just let go, but he really put his hand on her pink shoulder.

This is funny, under the lychee tree, a group of village girls and sisters-in-law immediately laughed.

Sister-in-law Qiulan is not afraid of people laughing, what are you afraid of, Wu Xiao dares to ride, she dares to go to every corner of the village.

"Hey!" Li Xianghong shouted loudly, she was the first to be unhappy if people could be happy, trotted behind Wu Xiao, and stretched out her hand to pull his clothes.

"Alright, don't ride, come with me." Sister-in-law Qiulan just pretended to be stupid and shouted with a smile. Who is with whom, she and Li Xianghong both know it in their hearts.

"You go to the ancestral hall, I'll take the rice." Sister-in-law Qiulan shouted at Wu Xiao with a smile, and she still had to trot to walk to her thatched house.

Wu Xiao smiled and walked to the ancestral hall, the stone mills in the mountain village were originally found in some yards. Now the houses have been demolished and placed in the ancestral hall.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Aunt Cuihua and Aunt Celery, the two of them were about to grind rice milk together, and shouted when they saw Wu Xiao walking in.

"Sister-in-law Qiulan said to help him grind." Wu Xiao said, first sitting on a stone mill that no one has used yet.

The grinding here is different from the one shown in the movie, and the stone grinding is also two round stone plates. On the edge of the stone plate on this side, there is a quadrangular depression, and from the depression is inserted a wooden falcon twenty centimeters long with a round hole in the middle of the quadrilateral.

"Help." Aunt Cuihua said to Wu Xiao, and then carried a log with a diameter of more than ten centimeters and a length of more than one meter, and a log that was also twenty centimeters long was connected to the front and bottom. Under the log in front of it, there is a round iron head about ten centimeters long, which is the push rod of the stone mill.

Wu Xiao stood up with a smile, before he was in college, he often helped his mother push it. The iron head in front of this push rod was placed into the round hole in the middle of the stone-ground falcon, and the end pushed by the person had to be connected to a rope, and the rope was hung on the bamboo ladder leaning against the wall.

Wu Xiao climbed several bamboo ladders and knotted the rope, and Aunt Cuihua tied the rope to the push rod below. This push rod is on the side of the person, and there is a log horizontally, which is used by the person who pushes and grinds to grasp it with both hands.

The stone mill here is specially used for grinding rice milk and beans, which is relatively lightweight. The bottom of the stone plate is as high as a person's belly. In this way, the grinder stands in place, leans forward slightly, and pushes with the strength of his waist and arms.

Aunt Cuihua held the horizontal wood of the push rod with both hands, stretched out her waist and pushed her hands forward, and then closed her body and returned her arms. "Whir-hoo-hoo", the stone mill turned up.

Aunt Celery, who stood by the grinding plate, scooped up the rice that had been soaked in water for eight hours with a spoon, and poured the rice into a round hole in the stone mill. In this way, the person who pushes and grinds should have a smooth rhythm, and the person who puts the rice can put the rice according to the rhythm of the putter and will not hit the hand.

"Huhuhu"! The grinding disc above the stone mill was rotating, and the white rice milk also flowed out, and then flowed along the gap in the stone disc under the stone mill into the wooden barrel below the gap.

Wu Xiao sat aside, watching Aunt Cuihua grinding and grinding, and couldn't help but smile. This village aunt is only wearing Korean shorts with a broadband vest, and her appearance is too vivid.

"Don't look, men can't come in the first place." Aunt Celery said to Wu Xiao, and then the two village aunts laughed.

Wu Xiao received the task of Sister-in-law Qiulan, so there is a reason why she can't come in. However, watching Aunt Cuihua stretch her waist and arms, she immediately threw up a fierce force. Leaning forward slightly, it is even more prostitute, and it is even more mature beauty behind it.

"What's the matter, you're still sitting." Qiulan's sister-in-law was holding two plastic buckets in both hands, one was for water-soaked rice, and the other was for rice milk, and shouted when she came in.

"He's obsessed with the green flowers." Aunt Celery smiled and came again.

When Sister-in-law Qiulan heard this, she also giggled.

"I want to see it, my eyes are wide open." As soon as Aunt Cuihua said, she stopped grinding, took off the towel on her shoulder, and grabbed the hem of the vest with one hand.

"Don't!" Wu Xiao shouted with a smile and quickly turned his face.

This time, in the ancestral hall, there were two other village sisters-in-law grinding, and they all stopped laughing.

Aunt Cuihua is also "hahaha"! As soon as she lifted her hand and wiped the towel, Wu Xiao dared to turn her face to her, and she dared to face him.

"Hurry up." Sister-in-law Qiulan walked to another stone mill and shouted with a smile.

Wu Xiao turned to the village sister-in-law with a smile on her face, and immediately said, "Hey, I still ran away." ”

"Pounce on ......" Qiulan's sister-in-law saw that his eyes were wide open, her mouth shouted, and she turned her face to look at the other two village sisters-in-law with his gaze. This time it was even funnier, Aunt Cuihua let Wu Xiao avoid it, but the village sister-in-law was looked at.

In the ancestral hall, there was immediately laughter again. kissing her mother and village sister-in-law, people will think of the countryside when they hear it, but it is really not rural. That kind of warm and moist appearance, when laughing, it is even more soft.

is so entangled, Wu Xiao, the chairman, is like a male slave who has traveled back to his mother's society.

Fortunately, a man is a man, and this grinding is fast. It's done, Wu Xiao hurriedly ran outside.

Boy! There are really people who are quick to move and are already steaming mille-feuille cakes. Wu Xiao just felt the unique aroma of their rice.

This guy walked under the big banyan tree at the edge of the village, and a little past here, there was a group of thatched huts by the bamboo forest in the west.

"Chairman Wu, why is there sweat all over your body?" A construction manager, standing on the scaffolding, smiled at Wu Xiao.

"Help people grind." Wu Xiao also shouted boldly.

Those construction workers were immediately happy, the chairman of a listed company, and helped women grind.

Wu Xiao stood under the big banyan tree, looked at the house and was already laying the three-story capped template, quite satisfied, turned around and walked to the thatched hut to the west.

"Wu Xiao, are you free?" Li Xianghong's mother sat at the door and lit the fire, smiling and saying hello loudly.

"You're steaming rice cakes with your hands and feet?" Wu Xiao looked at the stove in front of the village aunt, there was a big iron pot, and there was a steamer in the pot and asked with a smile.

"That's right." Li Xianghong's mother also stood up in response, reached out to lift the lid of the steamer, lifted the plastic bucket with rice milk next to it, and poured red rice milk into the steamer.

"Okay?" Wu Xiao asked with a smile again, looking at the red rice milk that this village aunt fell, it was the last layer.

The people in the mountains steamed mille-feuille cakes are all six layers, which are red, yellow, green and white, and have four colors. These colors are made from plants that can be dyed, and the top layer must be red, and red represents auspiciousness. Below, each layer of color, is separated by white.

"It smells so good." Wu Xiao smiled, and then looked at Li Xianghong, who was walking this way.

"Hey, someone is coming to our village tomorrow." Li Xianghong came over and said.

"Who?" Wu Xiao also asked, tomorrow is July 15, although it is not a legal holiday, but it is also a festival in the mountain village, who will join in the fun.

Li Xianghong smiled: "From the Development and Reform Bureau, I said it on the phone, and there are cadres from all villages in the town. ”

Wu Xiao blinked, this is another visit and study, and it may mean that they will have to pay again.

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