Zhang Dazhu's hand was injured and he had to stop working on the ploughing tools he was working on, while some villagers were still waiting to finish plowing the land with the ploughing tools in the early spring.

In this way, there will be some delay.

When the couple returned home, the pursed cabbage porridge in the pot was still hot, and Chu Jiaoer came out with two bowls.

Then he took out the spicy pickles he made last night, took out the wowotou and ate it.

Originally, Chu Jiao'er planned to wait for Zhang Dazhu to finish making the farming tools, and the two of them would go to the back mountain to hunt some prey and come back to add some oil and water, but now it seems that the oil and water will have to wait until later.

The day is getting warmer and the fields must be ploughed this spring, and the villagers who were waiting for the tools they were waiting for now could not wait for the tools they wanted...... I'm afraid something isn't good.

"Uh......" Zhang Dazhu looked at Chu Jiao'er cautiously, he also knew that he was impulsive tonight, but he couldn't help but rush forward when he saw his daughter-in-law being bullied, so he didn't think about the consequences.

Chu Jiao'er looked at him when she heard the voice: "Dazhu, how many have you done in the past few days?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Dazhu silently stretched out three fingers.

Looking at those three fingers, Chu Jiao'er got up and walked to the box next to the bed and took out a piece of paper.

Above is a list of deposits paid by some people.

She pointed to the names with her finger and said, "There are ten days left before the delivery date, originally I wanted you to finish it as soon as possible and get the money in your hands as soon as possible, but now your hands are temporarily unusable...... If you have to wait for the injury to heal, then you will have to delay it for a few days......"

Zhang Dazhu pushed the vegetable porridge on the table and motioned for Chu Jiao'er to eat first.

But now, where does Chu Jiao'er have the heart to eat.

It was originally scheduled to be delivered in half a month, but now five days have passed, and three have been made, what should I do with the rest?

Chu Jiao'er is anxious and irritable now, and there is a fire in her heart.

She has nothing to do to provoke that Zhang Yueyue!

Now it's okay, because of myself, let the big bamboo hang the color, and now the farming tools can't be made, what can I do!

The more I think about it, the more annoyed I get, and the more annoyed I get, the more I don't want to eat

"Dazhu, you can eat first." Chu Jiao'er got up and walked to the courtyard and sat on the steps.

I was already physically and mentally exhausted after plowing three acres of land alone today, but because I didn't suppress my anger to provoke that Zhang Yueyue, now this consequence really made Chu Jiao'er feel panicked.

Zhang Dazhu walked out of the house, looking at the petite back, Zhang Dazhu felt a little embarrassed for a while, his daughter-in-law didn't know when she started to seem to be a different person, shrewd, capable, intelligent, sensitive, she can do all kinds of things in the family.

And he ...... But it caused her trouble and couldn't help her......

At this time, Chu Jiao'er got up and walked to the wooden board where Zhang Dazhu was doing wooden work.

Now Zhang Dazhu's right hand cannot be used, but he mainly uses his left hand when doing woodwork......

And this guy is left-handed.

Chu Jiao'er's eyes rolled.

After turning around and seeing Zhang Dazhu, he was busy: "Dazhu!" Can you make things with only your left hand? ”

Zhang Dazhu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then nodded slightly: "Uh! ”

Now that the work in the field is basically done, she originally wanted to make some pickles to sell, but now she can only postpone it.

"You can't use your right hand now, I'll be your right hand, I see that you use your left hand when you do wood work, so let me do the work with your right hand! What do you think? Chu Jiao'er looked up at him.

Looking at those bright eyes, as if they were filled with countless starlight, Zhang Dazhu was a little distracted.

Chu Jiao'er couldn't help but say when she saw Zhang Dazhu's hair: "What's wrong?" Do I have anything on my face? ”

Zhang Dazhu hurriedly shook his head, and then nodded again.

This made Chu Jiao'er confused, what does it mean to shake her head and nod a little?

"Okay, let's have dinner first, and we'll start work tomorrow." After Chu Jiao'er finished speaking, she pulled Zhang Dazhu back to the house.