"Well, I'll find you a bottle when I get back." Xie Lu is fully supportive, as long as Sister Jiao likes it.

The three of them went all the way to the cowshed where MCA lived.

What caught my eye was still a piece of straw and a thin quilt, and there was no shelter from the wind around.

When he came to the cowshed, Mu Shiyu saw the thin quilt of different colors of rice grass at first sight.

"Master, do you just cover this when you go to bed at night?" Mu Shiyu stretched out his finger and pointed.

Ma Hua wrapped his jacket and nodded.

Mu Shiyu stopped talking for a moment, and her eyes gradually turned red.

It's so cold at night here, and the master is so poor that he can only cover such a thin quilt.

Mu Shiyu looked up at Xie Lu: "Xianggong ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xie Lu: "I know what you want, don't worry, I'm ready." ”

Before coming, he made a special trip to the supply and sales agency and bought a few jackets and two quilts.

I thought in my heart that with MCA's conditions, there would be nothing good for him here.

Winter freezing is a certainty.

"Xianggong, I see that the master's house is quite wind-proof, why don't we go and cut some bamboo back later, and help him fence it up."

Mu Shiyu has seen people in the town fence the yard with bamboo, so that there is not only a private space, but also to block the cold wind in winter.

The last time I came was summer, and it was very hot, so it was very comfortable to sleep in such an open room.

But winter will not work, and if it goes on for a long time, the human body will collapse.

Xie Lu: "Okay. ”

The cowshed where Ma Hua lives, only the roof is covered with some straw, one of the four sides is built with soil foundation, and the remaining three sides are completely empty.

As soon as Xie Lu came, MCA was basically idle, and someone helped to do the work in the pigsty.

When the meal was ready, someone called him to eat, and he sat comfortably on his quilt, waiting for the meal.

The couple was cooking over there, and he was sitting here, and from time to time he heard the sound of their conversation.

I also have to put bamboo around my shed, and MCA thinks this is schoolable

As the end of the year approached, the air became colder and colder, and he was awakened by freezing for several nights.

His body is no longer as good as before, and if he continues like this, he won't be able to survive for a few years.

My thoughts drifted away again, and I thought of my family who was still far away.

He is okay here, there are Xie Lu and Mu Shiyu to accompany him and improve his food.

I wonder what's going on over there?

The distance is long, the letters are inconvenient, and the desire to see each other is far away.

Xie Lu cut and fried the meat he brought, and the fragrance wafted far away.

provoked the surrounding people to swallow their saliva, and some people who couldn't hide walked directly to the cowshed and stood next to the pot: "What is this fried?" It's so fragrant. ”

Isn't this knowingly asked? I saw it all and asked.

Mu Shiyu squatted next to the pot and looked at Xie Lu stir-fried meat, and it was a little strange to hear this sentence: "Auntie, haven't you ever seen pork when you're so old?" ”

Can't you see that the pot is fried with pork?

Sister Jiao's sudden words made everyone around her laugh, but for the sake of face, they all held back, and their faces were red.

Ma Hua's old face was flushed, and in the end he couldn't help it, and pretended to cough a few times.

And Xie Lu was directly confused by Sister Jiao's wave of sassy operations.

Looking at the face of the woman standing in front of her, Xie Lu scolded her: "Lazy, what's the matter." ”