There was indeed some chaos in the courtyard and the hall, and the bits and pieces had not had time to be moved. On the ground of the hall, there was still some yellow mud, and Chen Xiaoyi put down the shovel, and he was not in a good mood.

In this family, who is in charge. How did he go out for a day, and it became like this?

"I discussed it with Brother Yuan Liang, he made a kang at home, and the last time I went to the county, it was very warm and comfortable. Thinking that it was too cold in the winter at home, this was the reason why Brother Yuan Liang called the craftsman over and helped the family make two. Chen Ping put the dishes and chopsticks on the table and pulled Chen Yuanliang together, which should be able to play some role.

After a busy day, Chen Xiaoyi was also tired, put down the shovel, sat down and picked up the rice bowl and ate.

After chewing twice, he looked back at the stove and said, "What's going on?" How can you redo a good stove? ”

It was a little bigger than the previous stove, but Chen Xiaoyi didn't see that there were two fire ponds in this stove for a while.

"In the future, the steamed cake and the meal will be prepared together, and this stove has two stoves." Liu sat down and helped Chen Ping and said, "This new stove is better than the old one, and the fire is also vigorous." ”

"Don't talk to him, I'm only a day away. It's like this at home, if I come back from my conscription, this house won't be demolished by all your mothers? Chen Xiaoyi glanced at the stove, and then glanced at the small stove outside the courtyard, "I just made a steamer for you, and I used it once, are you going to lose it?" ”

Chen Ping wanted to demolish the house and rebuild it, but unfortunately he still had some money on hand. And it's not something that can be done by a few thousand texts, if you want to build it, you have to make a good one according to your own ideas.

"That's to make room for Zhao Gong, and if you get up early tomorrow, you can also use it. However, since this stove has been built, the steamer still needs to be re-made by Grandpa, according to the size of the mouth of the pot. Chen Ping said, "The steamer is bigger, and it can also put a few more steamed cakes." ”

Before eating at noon, Chen Xiaoyi finished pulling a bowl, and his stomach was only half full, so he went to fill another bowl and ate slowly.

"Not enough steamed cakes?" Seeing this, Chen Ping asked, because of the stove, he forgot to send food at noon, but he thought that those buns should be able to top one, and the evening meal was good, but he didn't think that Grandpa would come back.

"You shouldn't help repairing the canal?" Chen Xiaoyi said, "The steamer you just made will be lost." And bamboo? ”

There are bamboos, and before the meal, Chen Shun dragged some bamboos over, and there were thirty of them, except for two that were too small to count, Chen Ping gave twenty-eight dollars.

"Yes, they put it on the side of the rice heap. But the bamboo hasn't been sawn yet, grandpa, do you want to use it at night? Chen Ping tore a piece of rabbit meat, fed it to Chen Zhen, turned around and asked, "It should be rainless these days, and it doesn't hurt to slow down the roof of the latrine for a few days. ”

"I'm not tired yet. It's only been one day, and it's easier to build the ditch than the farmland. After eating, you help cut the bamboo into sections, and I'll weave it. Chen Xiaoyi said.

hehe

Chen Ping's change of direction towards Grandpa has long been unsurprising, and when he heard this, he laughed twice in his heart, shook his head, and quickly pulled the food in the bowl.

The hall was open, the firewood in the broken clay pot was crackling, and Chen Ping's family was sitting in front of the house, helping to deal with the bamboo, and even Chen Ya and Lai Lian did not leave.

"Xiao Anzi, don't make that fire." Chen Ping said to the house, "Be careful that the bamboo will explode." ”

In the hall, Chen Anzheng stuffed a withered yellow bamboo into the clay jar, saw that the fire was ignited, took it out again, and swayed, attracting Chen Zhen on the side to chase over.

"Who said that?" Lai Lian had to carry down the bar with Chen Ping for everything, and when he saw Chen Ping say this, he also took a bamboo and stuffed it into the fire in the broken pottery jar.

After waiting for a while, the bamboo caught fire, Lai Lian took out the bamboo, shook it in front of Chen Ping, saw Chen Ping shrinking his neck, and laughed proudly: "Really timid." ”

Crackling

was laughing, but the bamboo body twisted away, making a crisp sound, and a few sparks flew out and landed on Lai Lian's body, so startled that Lai Lian screamed and shook off his hand.

"You didn't listen to it, but now you know it's amazing." Chen Ping shook his head, put down the bamboo, took the wooden scoop, scooped the water and brought it over, "Put your hand in." ”

There are two red spots on the back of Lai Lian's hand, which is not a big problem, just use cold water to relieve the pain.

"It's on fire, it's on fire." There was a water scoop here, and Chen An was waving the bamboo excitedly and screaming, no matter how he looked at it, he looked a little gloating.

Before Chen Ping looked back, he saw that the grandfather who was weaving the steamer got up violently and rushed to the rice pile.

When I looked at it in a blink of an eye, I saw that there was a fire under the rice pile, which was spreading upwards.

"Fight the fire." Chen Ping picked up the water scoop and splashed it.

Chen Xiaoyi stepped on the sparks, the rice grass was dried for a few days, and it had already dried up, so the fire became bigger. There was still some wind in the night, and the fire was burning, and the whole village could not be said to suffer.

"Use water, lift water." Holding the wooden bucket, Chen Ping shouted, and a bucket of well water was poured over.

After all, the body was not yet grown, and the water was all splashed under the rice heap, and the fire was extinguished a lot, but the rice was also burning. The rooster that was squinting and napping above flapped its wings and flew down with a chirp, dropping two feathers.

"Give it to me."

Taking the wooden bucket in Chen Ping's hand, Chen Xiaoyi fetched water, turned around and splashed it on the rice heap.

"Don't just spill it all in one place, separate it." Chen Ping took off his shirt, soaked it in water, and put out the embers, "Xiao Anzi, step on all the sparks that fell." ”

This is your sister, but the burning is your own rice pile, and she is still excited there, Chen Ping really wants to slap Chen An in the thatched pit.

Lu Xingyong went to the shovel from the hall and hit the rice heap, and the sparks splashed again.

"Wrap your clothes around." That kind of slapping will only make the air circulate faster, don't lead the inside of the rice heap, Chen Ping handed over the clothes.

Wrap up your clothes, fill them with reed wadding, and then it will show goodness. The reeds that had absorbed the water, Lu Xingyong held the shovel, and the fire was gradually suppressed.

The scattered Daohe, Chen An, who was chasing Mars and jumping in the yard, and Liu, who was standing in the distance with Chen Zhen in his arms, carrying a wooden bucket, was soaked Chen Xiaoyi.

A small fire caused panic.

"This pile of rice has to be opened." Chen Ping said, "There is a yin fire in it. ”

It is definitely not okay to be stuffy like this, in case people fall asleep at night, there are still sparks left in this rice heap, but it is really a big deal.

"Pick it up." Chen Xiaoyi didn't say a word, and ripped off the rice crop first.

After being busy for a while, if they really found Mars, they poured two buckets of water, and after carefully checking it, they made sure that there was no more yin fire, and Chen Ping's family was relieved.

"You send her back to rest." Chen Xiaoyi's face was not very good, he was right to Lailian, but Lailian's identity was there, and in the end, he could only let Chen Ping send him away quickly.