At the entrance of the village, Yu Cainiang surrounded the big stone that had been erected.

With such a heavy stone, I don't know how the clan grandmother carried it.

No wonder you want to take four men out, I guess the little brothers have to be tired, right?

"Fortunately, I was clever and didn't let my son do this day job."

Yu Cainiang touched the rough feel of the stone and smiled with satisfaction.

When she thought of Ermao, they were as tired as stupid roe deer, and her son was eating boiled vegetables at home, and she was so happy in her heart.

Yu Cainiang took everyone else stupid and went home, and just happened to meet Ermao.

"What's in your hand?" Yu Cainiang's nose was instigated, and she felt that the bowl in Ermao's hand was so fragrant that it smelled like meat.

She couldn't help but swallow her saliva, she hadn't seen meat in many years.

"Oh, Grandpa invited a few of us to dinner, and this pot of broth was sent to the Shake family."

The sick Nizi who was picked up from Haojia Village was raised in Fuyao's family.

Yu Buli asked Ermao to send soup over to help the sick number recover, and Yu Fuyao and his wife took care of the sick number, and they could also eat with it.

"Please eat?!! What are you eating?! Yu Cainiang suddenly felt that she had lost the whole world.

Ermao bar clicked his mouth twice, and the aftertaste was endless.

"The cake I ate was fragrant, and the grandfather said that it was an osmanthus cake, and everyone had it, and it was much better than gluttony. I also scrambled eggs, stewed broth, and a few dishes I don't know what they are called, anyway, they are fragrant. ”

Chen Qingqing said that it was too hard for a few young men to move stones before and after, so he beckoned them to come home for dinner.

Yu Buli has a heart with her, and the rice is burned more.

A few young men had a good time, and if it weren't for Yu Buli's disagreement, they would have licked the plate and left.

It's so delicious!

"How can she secretly invite you to dinner?!" Yu Cainiang listened to Ermao and report the name of the dish, and her intestines were repentant.

I knew she had to stuff her son in whatever she said!

Her son is young, and he can't really let him contribute, so it's good to change the meal.

"I don't want to listen to what you say, what do you mean by secretly please? It's you who didn't let the four dogs go, and now you want to bite back? ”

Ermao was disdainful, and felt more and more that Yu Cai was not qualified to call this name, or four dogs were suitable, and the two of them were quite "dogs" in doing things.

"It's not that I don't know—" Yu Cainiang swallowed back the second half of the sentence.

If she knew that she could eat for nothing by moving a rock, where could she miss it?

Seeing that Ermao was leaving, Yu Cainiang caught up, and she had nothing to say, she was not happy, and she had to mix others up before she was willing.

"Ermao, it's not my aunt who sows discord, I see, your grandmother is more close to Sandunzi than you, if you have something to do, it won't be long before Sandunzi will replace you." Auntie is upset for you, if you really count your background, you are the orthodoxy of our Yujiagou, right? Your grandfather is full of mountains, but he was a patriarch! ”

Ermao wanted to kick it over, looked at the basin in his hand, and was afraid that the soup would be spilled, so he endured it again.

"The mouth grows on you, you can say whatever you like, take care of your own affairs, I don't need you to care."

Yu Cainiang looked at Ermao's back and sneered, she didn't believe that this kid didn't care at all.

Her sons can't eat meat, and she can't let these people get better.

Ermao muttered as he walked, and almost bumped into Yu Fuyao head-on.

"Why did you get out?" Ermao asked.

"I want to go to Grandma Clan's to see if there is anyone who can help, Nizi has woken up, and she won't burn after taking the medicine that Grandpa Clan brought back from the city—what did you just mutter?"

"Grandma is really like a god, and she even guessed what tongues these long-tongued women were going to chew."

Chen Qingqing focused on beating a few little brothers today.

She chooses heirs based on ability, encourages healthy competition between brothers, and grows together.

But no matter what, we have to remember that everyone is a broken straw as a whole, and there must be no vicious competition, and brothers are not in harmony.

This is her bottom line, and whoever dares to violate this bottom line, no matter who it is, will be dealt with seriously.

Yu Fa understands in seconds, Ermao is still stupid and asks, what is healthy competition, what is vicious competition?

Ermao waited for Yu Fuyao to ask, she really asked, and Ermao proudly explained to her.

"Grandma said that the standard for judging good and bad depends on whether the motive is self-interested or altruistic, the subjective consciousness is that self-interest is bad, and it also depends on whether the result is good or bad - anyway, I don't understand it, probably just let me not pit my brothers, and grandma also said that whoever tries to provoke our brothers is a bad person."

What Yu Cainiang did just now was all in Chen Qingqing's prediction.

Ermao naturally classified her into the bad guys.

When Yu Fuyao arrived at Chen Qingqing's house, he saw a figure carrying a tree branch and walking like flying.

"Clan Lord—uh, Clan Grandma!"

Yu Fuyao almost called out to the clan grandfather, but when he saw Chen Qingqing turn around, he stiffly changed his name.

"It's shaking, it's just right, and I left you an osmanthus cake." Chen Qingqing greeted warmly.

"What is Grandpa doing?" Yu Fuyao lowered her voice, and said in her heart that this kind of work, shouldn't it be done by the masters, she almost called the wrong person.

"Studying pickled bird eggs in the house, you looking for him?"

"No, I'm looking for you." Yu Fuyao swallowed his saliva.

Why is the division of labor between men and women in the grandfather's family different from other people's families?

Seeing that Chen Qingqing put down the branch and went to carry a bucket to fetch water, Yu Fuyao followed over to help.

"Grandma, are you going to do something?"

Yu Fuyao watched Chen Qingqing pour water into the mud pile, stir it neatly with an iron shovel, and add some broken straw to it from time to time.

"I wanted to build an earthen kiln in the yard that could be used to bake hard bread, pizza, roast chicken, and simple crockery."

Yu Buli went to the city this time and bought a few pots back, and the pots at home were carefully divided, which took up the cost of other cooking utensils.

Chen Qingqing pondered, it is better to build an earthen kiln by himself, get some clay, pinch some cooking utensils by himself, and bake it out for the same use.

The clay kiln is a simple oven, except for the temperature-sensitive food that cannot be made into cakes, most of the baking can be completed, and the smoky feeling of the firewood will give the food a flavor that the oven cannot replace.

"What is hard bread and pizza?" Yu Fuyao looked curiously at Chen Qingqing rolling up his sleeves and manually working on the mud, a little eager to try.

"Our hometown food, when it's ready, please eat it - do you want to try it?"

"Can I?" Yu Fuyao was a little shy.

"What's not going to work, come, I'll teach you."

Chen Qingqing chose a ventilated place, and taught her how to pad the base, use branches to make a prototype of the bracket, and reinforce the joints with ropes.

It's easier said than done.

Yu Fuyao made a muddy face, and her handsome little appearance became a muddy face, and Chen Qingqing kindly wiped her face.

Yu Buli saw this scene when he came out, squinted his eyes, and the more he looked at Fuyao, the more obstructive it became-he was not at home at night, and ran over to occupy "someone else's" daughter-in-law, what do you mean?

(End of chapter)