On a spring day, it is warm and cold, especially when the sky is drizzling, the cold air seems to be afraid of disappearing, and I can't wait to pull everyone's body tightly.

But this coldness can't hinder people's hard work.

The courtyard was wet and couldn't wait for people, so Chu Yunhai moved the strips that had been chopped yesterday to the hall, and quickly knitted the baskets that had been knitted thousands of times in the light outside the house.

The movement was so fast that it was almost impossible to see his hand.

After a while, the Long clan also got up and came to the hall with a sieve to select rice.

The grain is dried in the drying field, and it is necessary to mix in some stones and soil or something, and before every meal of rice is put into the pot, it is necessary to spread out the sieve to choose the stones and wood residue inside.

It was also a job that required full attention, and the Long clan lowered his head with the sieve, finished the selection in one go, glanced up at Chu Yunhai, and went to cook.

After about half an hour, she walked back again, wanting to ask Chu Yunhai to eat.

But as soon as she saw the deformed pan under Chu Yunhai's hand, she couldn't help but scream.

"What are you doing here, boss?"

Chu Yunhai was a little stunned, and it took a while before he raised his head and answered her.

"What else can I do? Knitting a basket. ”

As he spoke, he looked down and saw that the handpan that was about to be made up yesterday had been made up for him.

It turns out that the weaving basket does not repeat the same action all the time, some places need to be collected, and some places need to be placed, just like knitting a sweater.

For a while, looking at the handpan that had been completely destroyed by the elder, Chu Yunhai was still a little unable to come back to his senses.

Until the Long clan stepped forward and grabbed him by the sleeve.

"What's the matter with you? This one is more than a dozen dollars, it's gone, what the hell are you thinking? ”

Chu Yunhai sighed heavily, "Da Lang is leaving again." ”

When the Long clan heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then the corners of his mouth were about to hook, but he heard Chu Yunhai continue.

"This time he's gone, and probably won't come back."

The corners of Long's curled lips immediately froze, "What do you mean by never coming back?" Could it be that he wants to completely break off with Yu Shu? So these days, what is he going to the Yu family every day for? ”

"If you don't come back, it means that you will have to settle down outside in the future. Yu Shu and Brother Jin, he will take it away together, our family...... child, otherwise, let's go with Da Lang, right? ”

"What?" Long couldn't believe his ears.

"You've got water in your head, right? He's leaving...... If he wants to go, let's go, after so many years, you eldest son, what have you relied on him? You still have the dream of walking with him, do you think that if you follow him, you will be able to enjoy Qingfu? ”

Seeing that Chu Yunhai not only stopped Chu Yu from leaving home again, the Long clan even had the idea of going with Chu Yu, and his teeth trembled a little in fright.

This dead old man, isn't he disgusted that he was not good to Chu Yu in those years, so he wants to follow his son and make up for him, right?

But after thinking about it, after Chu Yu took out more than a hundred taels of silver in one go last time, not only did he not have the slightest money, but he became more and more generous to the Yu family.

This shows that there is more than a little silver on him.

Perhaps, following Chu Yu can really enjoy Qingfu?