Among them, it is a piece of reading material, and after Liu Yan took out the relevant books in the space and gave them to the other party, she began to organize the rest of the yard.

The water storage room and basement are to be dug, as well as the septic tank, which must be dug farther away, otherwise the yard and bedroom will be smoked by sleep, especially in the hot summer, which is particularly unbearable.

The village chief's son and others joined the battle column, speeding up the transformation of the yard.

These five personalities work hard, in addition to having work to do, they also have a generous owner. Not only for the dry to eat, the vegetables also have oil and water, occasionally come to some egg drop soup is particularly festive, even the steamed buns are used in oil again, and those who can't finish eating can also be taken home.

After a few of them symbolically ate a few, they would take home more steamed buns.

"Master, back?" Aunt Liu married to Lihua Village in her early years, and seeing that the year was not good, she gathered the family that was divided early, and the whole family lived carefully. At first, the following daughters-in-law were disgusted, and privately said that she was nosy, but now which of them doesn't say that her in-laws were prescient?

If it weren't for the fact that there were her grandchildren in each room, she wouldn't have bothered to care about the life or death of her sons, and let a few generous daughters-in-law work hard to see who could have the last laugh.

But even if you make a careful calculation, you have lost the calculation, and the rice tank at home has bottomed out. Several sons and daughters-in-law were hungry and couldn't move in bed, so she could only boil snow water and scrape some sawdust to satisfy her hunger.

That's not a big deal.

Da Liu sneakily, "Hurry up, close the door." ”

Seeing him like this, Aunt Liu knew that there was a play. She hurriedly closed the door, dropped the deadbolt, and tilted her head to look, "How to be in charge?" ”

Da Liu took out the oil paper from his arms.

This was given by the lady, saying that the bun was crispy and easy to stain in her arms. Wrapped in oiled paper to carry.

How can they stain their clothes, obviously the clothes they wear are easy to stain this steamed bun.

Da Liu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said: "The owner is reliable, this time the food is dry, and the oil is not refined from lard, but there is always oil and water in the stomach." ”

In ancient times, animal oil was eaten more, and vegetable oil was rare, especially in the countryside, so Da Liu couldn't say what oil to eat.

Aunt Liu thanked God and sent to Chenwang Temple to worship, "Thank God, there is finally an entry in the family." ”

Da Liu: "The project of repairing the yard this time is huge, maybe it will take a month and a half, there is no need to be so tight, you can boil it with snow water and put it in the pot together." To sons, daughters-in-law, and granddaughters, they also end. "Da Liu is an honest and responsible person, there are many children and grandchildren in the family, and there is no difference between men and women.

It was Aunt Liu, hearing this, her face sank, "What do you eat, it's all foreign surnames, give it to them, can they remember you?" ”

"Sister ......" is Da Liu's affectionate name for his wife.

Aunt Liu probably didn't stand it, her old face turned red, and said, "Okay, okay, I know." ”

Da Liu said again: "Don't worry, the owner sees that we are honest, and wants to wait for the spring of next year to invite us to do long-term work and work in the field." ”

At that time, whether the land can be planted or not, it is another matter, and if you work for a long time, you can always get food and go home, which is a good deal.

Aunt Liu said several words "good", and some cried with joy, and hurriedly put a few steamed buns into a snow pot and boiled them apart.

In such a big pot of water, there are only a few steamed buns, and when they are boiled, they can only see white flocculents, but they are festive to eat. Especially the little girls in a few rooms, a few of them are hungry and dazzled, and they seem to be hanging with only one breath.

When the big house picked up the little girl, the little girl's bones were soft, which made Aunt Liu, who was a little patriarchal on weekdays, a little unbearable.

Dafang poured the small bowl of water into the little girl's mouth, and the latter seemed to suck it to life, gurgling, and at the end, he smiled contentedly, "Mother, it's so fragrant, there is oil ......."

Dafang secretly wiped away his tears, "Well, there is oil, flowers, we don't have to die, your father has found a job." ”