Chapter 8: Are you going to rob it?

In the fields.

The four of them were divided into two rows, and Jiang Haiyang and Jiang Xiaofeng used pickaxes and hoes in front to "make a nest".

"Nesting" is a technical work, to retreat, while using a pickaxe hoe one or two times to pick out a pit of the appropriate size, depth, a whole row down the "nest" to be straight, the spacing to be even.

Wang Xiuju and Luo Zhaodi threw corn seeds into the "nest", which is also a technical job, paying attention to eye disease and accuracy, and must quickly scatter the seeds into the "nest" when the "nest" is formed.

If it is slow, it will not be able to keep up with the rhythm of "beating the nest", and the seeds will be thrown into the "nest", and the seeds will be thrown to the center of the "nest", so that the buns that grow in the future will be neat and tidy, otherwise it will be crooked.

And those who "make nests" have to use pickaxes to turn over the soil and bury the seeds immediately after throwing them in.

The four of them were busy working together, and suddenly heard Jiang Xiaobai "shouting", and they couldn't help but stop what they were doing.

Seeing that it was Jiang Xiaobai, the four of them glanced at each other, looking at each other, thinking that they were alive.

This bastard actually came to the field.

This is the first time in history.

After being reborn and seeing his parents, third brother and sister-in-law for the first time, Jiang Xiaobai's eyes gradually turned red.

In the last life, due to the deaths of Lin Jiayin and Shanshan, his parents did not forgive him in his life, even if he was worth tens of billions, his parents were unwilling to live with him, let alone use his money.

Several brothers and sisters in the family were also taught by their parents and did not interact with him much.

Fortunately, now that he has been reborn, he has also changed the tragic fate of Lin Jiayin, and he will definitely be able to have a good relationship with all his family members in this life.

"Dad, Mom, I'll pick up Shanshan."

Jiang Xiaobai forcibly held back the excitement in his heart and said.

Jiang Haiyang and Wang Xiuju were both stunned, almost thinking that they had heard it wrong.

"What do you think?"

Suddenly, Jiang Haiyang seemed to think of something, put the pickaxe in his hand horizontally, glared at Jiang Xiaobai with an unkind face, and shouted.

The bastard boy didn't hold his daughter at home, and now he actually ran to the field to pick up Shanshan, shouldn't he want to take his granddaughter and sell it?

"Dad, I'm just going to accompany Jiayin to pick up Shanshan home."

Jiang Xiaobai smiled bitterly, his second-rate person was too deep in his father's heart, and he thought about the bad side no matter what.

hurriedly said: "I used to be too mixed, but now I have decided to change my past mistakes and be a good person." ”

"Humph!"

Jiang Haiyang snorted heavily, and he didn't believe it.

Wang Xiuju glanced at Jiang Xiaobai, and a trace of expectation flashed in her eyes.

In the end, it was Lin Jiayin who opened his mouth and took Jiang Shan home.

It was already noon when I got home, and Jiang Xiaobai said, "Wife, you take Shanshan, and I'll cook." ”

As soon as she heard about cooking, Xiao Jiangshan's stomach "gurgled", and she raised her head and said to Lin Jiayin: "Ma Ma, I'm hungry." ”

Lin Jiayin took out the buns that she was reluctant to eat before from her pocket and shook them in front of her daughter, "Shanshan, look at this?" ”

"Buns!"

Jiang Shan's eyes lit up and she screamed excitedly.

Although she had never eaten steamed buns, she saw Hu Yong in the house next door eat them, and it was called a fragrant one.

The little guy looked at the bun in Ma Ma's hand, his saliva was about to flow out, and he reached out to get it.

"Shanshan will eat later, and Mom will go and warm it up for you."

At this time, the bun is already cold, and there is a layer of crust on the outside, which is hard and unpalatable if you eat it like this.

Lin Jiayin said, walking towards the stove house.

It is said to be a stove house, but it is not actually a house, but a thatched hut built under the eaves next to the hall house, which is low and narrow.

There was a two-pot stove in the house, a water tank and a wooden cupboard, and there was hardly much space.

Lin Jiayin scooped a scoop of water into the pot, put a round steamed grid, put the buns on the steaming grid, covered the wooden pot lid and started the fire.

Jiang Xiaobai followed in and searched for a long time, but he didn't find food.

As for the condiments, there is only a little left in the salt shaker, and the oil pot containing the vegetable oil has long since bottomed out, only a little residue of black paste at the bottom.

"There is no food at home, if you are hungry, I will go to the vegetable garden to pick a winter melon, and then put some wild vegetables to cook and eat."

Lin Jiayin said with some sadness.

There was really nothing to eat at home, and if it hadn't been for the winter melons and some wild vegetables that had been planted before, she and Shanshan would have starved to death.

"I'm sorry ......"

Jiang Xiaobai's eyes turned red again, and he said in a choked voice.

Usually, he goes out every day with those fox friends and dogs to eat and drink enough before going home, and he hardly eats a few meals at home, and he didn't expect Lin Jiayin and Shanshan to live such a life.

With an exhalation, Jiang Xiaobai walked to Lin Jiayin's side.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Jiayin, who was squatting at the door of the stove to add firewood to the stove, shrank and asked a little nervously.

She didn't believe that Jiang Xiaobai was here to help her light the fire.

"Give me the scythe." Jiang Xiaobai said.

Rural cooking is all about burning firewood, the stove is not large, and the firewood needs to be slaughtered into small pieces of less than one foot, so the sickle is generally placed at the door of the stove.

"Uh-oh."

Lin Jiayin hurriedly handed the sickle to Jiang Xiaobai.

"You and Shanshan eat whatever you want at noon, leave me alone, and we'll eat meat at night." Jiang Xiaobai took the sickle and walked to the back door, saying as he walked.

Eating meat?

I don't have any coarse grains, but I still eat meat?

Lin Jiayin didn't believe it at all.

Suddenly, when she saw the sickle in Jiang Xiaobai's hand, she couldn't help but feel tight, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Jiang Xiaobai, are you going to grab it?" ”

This man has no other skills, he fights fiercely with all his strength, and it is not impossible to rob when he has nothing to eat.

"Wife, I used to be a very mixed bag, but now I'm determined to change it, and I will never rob it, don't worry."

Jiang Xiaobai replied and walked out quickly.

Feel relieved?

Lin Jiayin smiled bitterly, if you were relieved of him, life would not be like this.

It's just that Jiang Xiaobai today is indeed a little different from the past, and if he can say that, Lin Jiayin is also a little relieved.

In the countryside, the back of the house is generally called "Yanggou".

There is a small bamboo garden on the side of the ditch behind the Jiangjia house, the Nanzhu in it is thick and high, and the Jiangjia house is particularly quiet under the cover of a large bamboo garden.

"It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo."

He didn't know how to think of these two poems, and smiled, this is all a literati's fake festival, at least for Lin Jiayin and Shanshan, it is definitely "I'd rather live without bamboo than eat meat." ”

"If you want to eat meat, it's up to you."

Jiang Xiaobai chose a mature Nanzhu in the bamboo garden, waved the sickle, and cut it down "click, click".

In just a few strokes, a bamboo tree was put down.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't cut any more, cut off the branches of Nanzhu, cut off the thin parts on the tip, and dragged the bamboo pole out of the bamboo garden.

The bamboo pole is about ten meters long, and it is inconvenient to drag it from the house to the dam, so Jiang Xiaobai picked up the bamboo and turned it around the path of the house to his dam.

At this time, Lin Jiayin steamed the buns, and Jiang Shan was eating sugar buns on the dam.

Well, it's not a meat bun, but it's a sugar bun that's sweet.

The little girl was so happy that she had to take a bite of it herself.

The buns specially left for her daughter, where is Lin Jiayin willing to eat.

"Mom has already eaten one in the city, and this one is for you."

Lin Jiayin smiled and asked Shanshan to eat by herself, and when she saw Jiang Xiaobai coming back with a Nanzhu while talking, she couldn't help but be surprised, and she couldn't understand what he was going to do.