"Today, your Uncle Hou's family killed two pigs." Xi Baolin replied with a smile.

"I see." After speaking, Xi Yuexin turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

When Xi Yuexin was cleaning and disinfecting the pig's bristles, Xi Leshan and his wife had already started to eat breakfast.

Xi Baolin, who came back from feeding the pigs, saw his parents sitting around the stove eating breakfast, and Xi Yuexin was still burning the fire to kill the pig's bristles, so he said: "Xinxin, let's eat, Dad will come to light the fire in a while." ”

"Dad, no need, it'll be fine soon." Knowing that Xi Baolin felt sorry for her again, Xi Yuexin said with a smile.

She was also telling the truth, the bristles were not much, put them in the pot, and then pour a scoop of water into them, and they boiled quickly, she was not a real child, and there was no problem with eating a few minutes late.

"Daddy is waiting for you." With the experience of making a toothbrush the day before yesterday, Xi Baolin knew that what his daughter said was true, so he washed his hands, took out two bowls from the cupboard, filled them with sweet potato porridge, and sat by the stove and waited for Xi Yuexin.

After breakfast, Xi Yuexin taught the three elders under the eaves how to bundle the pig bristles, how to make holes in the bamboo, and how to insert the divided pig dumpling bundles on the bamboo pieces with holes.

Xi Baolin is okay, after all, he is in the prime of life, and he is still a good hand at work, Xi Yuexin only said it twice, and he learned.

Xi Leshan and Fang's can't do it, they are old, their eyes are already dizzy, and they can't see the fine pig bristles clearly, let alone divide the bundles.

Seeing that the whole face of Xi Leshan and his wife was about to be pasted on the bamboo flat where the pig's bristles were placed, they still failed to divide the bunch, and Xi Yuexin had to take over the process of bunching.

Although Fang said last night that Xi Yuexin was only responsible for teaching them to make toothbrushes, the fact was that Xi Yuexin also had to be involved, so that the couple could make the toothbrushes smoothly.

Although Xi Leshan's movements are a little slow, they are also used to manual work, and the simple toothbrush is the process of bunching that the couple can't do, and the other processes are quickly learned under the guidance of Xi Yuexin.

It's always easy to get by, and soon it's time for lunch.

"Hurry up and make lunch, your father and I have been busy all day, you want to starve us to death, why don't you go quickly." Glancing up at the sky, Fang Shi said unhappily to Xi Yue, who was splitting the bundle.

Suddenly hearing Fang's displeased words, Xi Yuexin, who was concentrating on distraction, looked up at her blankly, not knowing that she was doing a good job, why did she provoke this superb old lady again?

Looking at his daughter with a blank expression, Xi Baolin was very distressed, but one was his mother and the other was his daughter, Xi Baolin couldn't go too far with the other party, so he could only say softly: "Mother, you should go, let Xinxin continue to help his father break up." ”

"I'm going to cook, who's going to make the toothbrush? This toothbrush is waiting to be sold. As soon as Xi Baolin's words were finished, they immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the Fang clan.

Looking at the arrogant Fang Clan, Xi Yue was speechless.

Even Xi Leshan, who originally lowered his head to make a toothbrush, looked up at her and shouted: "Let you go, where are so many words, she went to cook, who will divide us?" ”

"She can divide the bundles and go cook." Fang's strong words were reasonable.

Seeing that the Fang clan was starting to be unreasonable again, Xi Yuexin suddenly got bored, stood up and said to Xi Baolin, "Dad, I'm going to cook." With that, he lifted his feet and walked to the kitchen.

As soon as he took a step, Fang's rebuke sounded behind him: "Stop!" ”