CHAPTER XXIII
Song Lao Er rubbed the back of his head and gasped, and immediately knew that he was about to leave. I just have an inexplicable idea in my heart: With this girl, why is it a little unreliable? As for Jiang Xiaochi's decision to raise chickens, Song Lao Er didn't care. Since Jiang Xiaochi can't find a place to dig wild vegetables, others will definitely not find a place to raise chickens.
As soon as Song Lao Er wanted to get up, he glanced at the firewood beside Jiang Xiaochi: "You wait for me here for a while, and I'll be back in a while." ”
After being busy all morning and having a weak leg from diarrhea yesterday, Jiang Xiaochi lay on the grass and squinted for a while while after being lazy. Afraid that the chicken will wake up, he throws the chicken into the space as soon as he returns his hand.
When Song Lao Er came back, he carried two large bundles of firewood on his shoulder, and threw one in front of Jiang Xiaochi.
Jiang Xiaochi was moved: Now the firewood burned at home, plus the firewood for building a chicken nest in the space, is all there.
Knowing that Jiang Xiaochi has a lot of strength, but Song Lao Er is machismo: "I'll send you to the bottom of the mountain, you go first and then I'll go back." As he spoke, he lifted the earthen basket on the ground, Jiang Xiaochi didn't stop it, and almost slapped his thigh in annoyance: The chicken was put away early.
The basket was light, and Song Lao Er hurriedly threw the firewood on his back on the ground, opened the curtain and looked into the earthen basket.
There were only eggs and no chickens in the earthen basket, Jiang Xiaochi scratched his head with a smile, and said nonsense: "Is it that when I was napping just now, the chickens woke up and slipped away by themselves, I don't know?" ”
Song Lao Er didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and finally said with his mouth half open and half closed: "Maybe." ”
The problem of chickens was solved, and Jiang Xiaochi originally wanted to deceive Song Lao Er under the guise of a weasel stealing chickens. There is no need to explain this time, the whole province.
Song Lao Er handed the soil basket to Jiang Xiaochi again: "You go down the mountain yourself, and I'll take a look around, maybe the chicken hasn't gone far." ”
Jiang Xiaochi's heart was weak for a while, and the place where he was hiding, except for Lao Hu, there was really no second person who could find out.
Just let this stupid boy go around the mountains for a while, Jiang Xiaochi turned around and entered the space. I just happened to have a lot of firewood in my hand, so I surrounded the fence and stacked the eggs neatly in a clean grass, so I didn't have to worry about it, the pheasant was worried about my eggs, and as long as Jiang Xiaochi left, I could come back to hatch the eggs.
The fence is large, Jiang Xiaochi is quite satisfied with his work, even if he doesn't have time to take care of the pheasant, it is estimated that the pheasant has its own way of survival.
The wild vegetables in the space are growing fast, thinking that Song Lao Er will get up early tomorrow morning, so he picked a basket full of wild vegetables, and prepared to make some wild vegetable balls for Song Lao Er to bring tomorrow morning.
After all this, the time for work is almost up. The firewood cut before was used to make a chicken pen, and Song Lao Er didn't know if the firewood he saw could be counted on his head. It seems that today's Dailies are a bit of a waste.
Jiang Xiaochi felt that this rhythm was a little bad, the main quest could not be completed, and the first daily task would be in the soup again, and the teacher would not succeed!
But the centimeter matters, and Jiang Xiaochi can't think too much about it. The soil basket and firewood could not be thrown away in the space first, and he wore fat clothes and pants, and ran to the brigade in embarrassment.
Fortunately, it was just in time, Jiang Dawu was dividing labor. Seeing Jiang Xiaochi's embarrassed appearance, everyone was not surprised, but the clothes on Jiang Xiaochi's body couldn't help but make the good gossips laugh a few words.
It's just that with yesterday's stubble, many good mothers-in-law joked to Jiang Xiaochi: "Gluttonous girl, it's not okay to be lazy in the future." In the future, your grandmother will recruit a son-in-law for you! ”
Jiang Xiaochi's sallow face suddenly darkened a little: Are you lazy? Besides, do you still have to rely on her to raise your son-in-law? Such sons-in-law are lined up, and she Jiang Xiaochi doesn't want any of them.
"Don't say it's our village, it's just that there are people who can't afford to build a house and marry a daughter-in-law in the surrounding ten miles and eight villages. Not to mention that Mrs. Zhang is quite far-sighted, and she can't take the incense of the great cause. ”
"Cut! The son-in-law has to see what the girl looks like......"
The big guy was gossiping, and he was worried about Jiang Xiaochi for a while. If you really want to recruit your son out to be a son-in-law, it's not good to move this mind.
The original owner is set up there, Jiang Xiaochi catches a wall and is in a cat, others like to say what they like, and their feelings are the same as saying other people's affairs.
The big guy talked for a while, and when he saw that Jiang Xiaochi's oil and salt did not enter, he lost his interest in saying that he was happy.
Jiang Dawu knocked the cigarette pouch and pot, a little impatient, women just feel troublesome when they go to work.
Today's work is still the same as yesterday, digging wells that should be dug wells, carrying water that should be carried water, and all the purposes are still those two words: fighting drought!
Today, Jiang Xiaochi is carrying water, and his eyes are not idle. Anyway, the medicinal effect of the strong pill is accompanied by life, and the strength of the whole body is inexhaustible, so when you have time, you will aim at the team digging the well.
After a busy morning, Jiang Xiaochi looked a little dazzling in the crowd: suddenly he had so much strength that he didn't see his shoulders shake after picking ten rounds.
The sisters-in-law and aunts present were all surprised and boiling: no wonder Mrs. Zhang packed the ticket to recruit a son-in-law for her granddaughter, not to mention a female baby, that is, a male baby marrying a daughter-in-law, and there is no need to worry about the strength of the whole body! It's just a little ugly, the horizontal and vertical beauty and ugliness are not suitable for eating, and the conditions in the village are not good, or there are many sons, and they have to squeeze out water when they look at Jiang Xiaochi.
But when it came time to eat, the big guy's eyes were different when he looked at Jiang Xiaochi. The slimy sweet potato porridge, Jiang Xiaochi is a sea bowl of sea bowls into his mouth, and there is no time to stop and gasp. If it weren't for the red-eyed eyes of the unfed people on the side, she would have been able to wrap up half a pot of sweet potato porridge alone.
Jiang Xiaochi's big face is neither red nor white, and he is not embarrassed at all: he is a greedy girl, and the act of being a greedy girl must be matched with this reputation that wants to shine.
The hard loss is to recruit a son-in-law instead of a daughter-in-law, but no matter how capable he is, he can't help but eat like this. For a while, the people of Jiang Xiaochi can be described as mixed. With this strength and this way of eating, his son is just plugging the door upside down, and it is estimated that he will also suffer from his daughter-in-law.
Jiang Xiaochi is not a fool, when he starts work again in the afternoon, he will collect half of the strength on hand, and run to the edge of the well from time to time. If someone asks the reason for the good thing, the answer is very simple: I don't have enough to eat, and I don't have the strength in my body!
Jiang Dawu was so happy when he heard it from afar, obviously he ate the food of four or five people alone, but he stupidly went around telling people that he was not full, and he sincerely added to the blockage with others.
Jiang Dawu's eyes are poisonous, and he knows what Jiang Xiaochi thinks when he sees Jiang Xiaochi always looking at the well, but how much can a half-grown child do, and how can he really dig a well in the yard when he turns around.
Horizontally and vertically, one earns five centimeters, even if Jiang Xiaochi is lazy with his eyes open, no one is as knowledgeable as a child.
At the beginning of the digging, Jiang Dawu ordered someone to drop a bucket directly above the wellhead, and all the soil dug up from the bottom of the well was transported from the bottom of the well with buckets.
Save trouble and effort, Jiang Xiaochi thinks this is a good way.