Chapter 33: The Stove

The axe fell.

But the effect was not as Peng Peng imagined, with an axe splitting the wood in half.

Instead, it was firmly embedded in the wood.

"Hahaha, Brother Peng, you're real. It's still far from it. ”

Zifeng didn't continue to wash the dishes just now, just to see if his stupid brother could successfully save his image, but he didn't expect the final result to be like this, so he couldn't help laughing again.

Chen Mo was also watching from the side, but he didn't speak, because he knew that at this moment, for a man, any words would add fuel to the fire.

"That's not right, it must be that this firewood is a little wet, it's not easy to cut, I have to try again."

Seeing that the wood could not be split, Peng Peng suddenly felt as if he had heard the ridicule of the audience, and there was a younger sister who was really laughing next to him, so Peng Peng hurriedly made an excuse.

After saying that, Peng Peng pulled out the axe vigorously and prepared again.

After a long while, Peng Peng felt that it was almost enough, so he swung the axe again, only this time Peng Peng used all his strength to eat.

Axe falls wood.

Carefully looking up at the wood, Peng Peng was pleasantly surprised to find that it was really split by himself, and his first reaction was to laugh three times to express his excitement.

However, Peng Peng suddenly thought again, doesn't being so excited mean that he can't be capable, he has to be like Brother Mo and act like he doesn't care.

So Peng Peng pretended to be casual and took back the axe, but his eyes that glanced at Zi Feng and Chen Mo from time to time were a bit of a joke.

Seeing that Chen Mo and Zi Feng did not praise their performance, Peng Peng couldn't help but be a little disappointed, turned around and silently picked up the wood on the ground, ready to continue chopping wood.

Looking at Peng Peng's lonely back, Chen Mo and Zi Feng glanced at each other, and then said in unison:

"Brother Peng, you're so powerful, you can split the wood in half with an axe."

Peng Peng heard the voices of the two, suddenly paused, and then turned around excitedly to look at the two

"Hahaha, it's average, it's just a part of my strength."

Looking at Peng Peng's appearance, Chen Mo and Zi Feng glanced at each other again, and everything was silent.

And when Peng Peng was chopping firewood with full of energy, He Jiong also came back from outside.

"I found this red mud in the field, I don't know if I can use it, if I can I take a basket and get some back, and I also found bricks outside our back door."

As soon as He Jiong came back, he brought two pieces of good news.

"It should be possible, Master used this kind of mud to make the stove a few seasons ago." Peng Peng said while chopping wood, raising his head and glancing at it.

"Okay, I'll get some back." He Jiong was relieved when he heard that it could be used.

Just as He Jiong turned around and was about to leave.

Chen Mo looked at Peng Peng, who was full of motivation, and felt that he didn't seem to need much here, so he said loudly:

"Then I'll go and help too, Peng Peng, you have no problem chopping wood alone."

At this time, Peng Peng, who had been praised, felt that he was full of strength, so after hearing Chen Mo's words, he said directly: "It's okay, Brother Mo, you go and help Teacher He, I'll be alone." ”

So Chen Mo and He Jiong took baskets and hoes and set off.

After four or five trips back and forth, the two of them felt that the red clay was almost enough, and then went to the back to bring in the bricks.

When the materials were ready, the two of them squatted down to discuss what kind of stove they wanted to make.

At this time, Zi Feng had already washed the dishes and squatted over curiously.

Seeing that the two were discussing seriously, Zi Feng didn't bother, but looked at the two silently.

"How about we make a three-layer structure, ventilation under the first layer, firewood on the other, and mud on the top to put the pot." Chen Mo thought for a moment and said.

After He Jiong listened to Chen Mo's thoughts, he imagined it for a moment before replying: "Well, yes, I just saw that there is an iron mesh in the tool room, which can be used." ”

Then he added. "And we can also make a chimney, otherwise, like Lao Huang in previous seasons, there will be no smoked tears every time I cook."

"Yes, I have to add it." Chen Mo imagined for a moment, the picture of the five people eating hot pot while crying, it shouldn't be too beautiful, and nodded hurriedly.

After discussing, He Jiong went to the tool to find the iron net, and Chen Mo also picked up the hoe and prepared to make mud.

Zi Feng also stood up, looking at the dirt and bricks on the ground, and also wanted to participate and experience the fun of building a stove, so he said to Chen Mo with an expectant face: "I'll help you fill the water." ”

Chen Mo listened to Zifeng's words, and thought about refusing, after all, these jobs should have been done by himself.

But after seeing Zi Feng's expectant eyes, he still couldn't bear to refuse.

"Okay, don't fill it too much, you won't be able to carry it later."

"Okay." Zi Feng heard Chen Mo agree, so he responded excitedly, and then ran into the house to find the bucket.

Seeing Zi Feng's excited appearance, Chen Mo shook his head and smiled, and he didn't know why Zi Feng was so happy.

Soon, Chen Mo saw Zi Feng holding a bucket of water in both hands and staggering out of the house.

Seeing this, Chen Mo hurriedly walked up.

Zi Feng returned to the house and quickly found a plastic bucket in the bathroom.

After the water was full, I wanted to carry the water out, but I lifted it with one hand, but I didn't lift it, and then I used two hands to survey and lift it, and then walked out of the door in a flash.

As soon as he walked to the door, Zi Feng suddenly noticed that his eyes were dark, and then the bucket became lighter.

When he looked up, he saw that it was Chen Mo who was helping him carry the bucket.

"Didn't you say don't be so full, what if you fall later?" Chen Mo frowned and said.

"Didn't I think less would be enough?" Zifeng suddenly felt a little aggrieved, he had worked so hard and was still being trained.

This is He Jiong who happened to come out of the tool room and happened to hear the conversation between the two.

Seeing this, He Jiong first comforted Zifeng warmly:

"Sister is fine, in fact, Xiao Mo is also worried that you will fall, so his tone is a little heavier."

Then he said angrily to Chen Mo:

"Xiao Mo, how can you let your sister do such heavy work."

Zi Feng had actually figured it out before He Jiong spoke, and Chen Mo said this because he was worried about himself.

So when He Jiong spoke, all the grievances in his heart had disappeared.

So after hearing He Jiong's words of reprimanding Chen Mo, he hurriedly waved his hand and said to He Jiong: .

"Teacher He, you misunderstood, I asked for help, and Brother Mo also asked me not to be so full, but I didn't listen."

After finishing speaking, Zi Feng secretly glanced at Chen Mo again, as if he was afraid that Chen Mo would really be angry with her because of this.