Chapter 221: Surprises and Surprises
"Is it there? The hands and feet of the second family are faster, and the people are back~"
The old village chief's hoarse voice came from the courtyard, and the sisters and brothers had no time to talk, so they simply explained don't think nonsense, Ding Xue responded slightly to the old village chief who walked towards the gate.
"Grandpa Qiao, it's our brother and sister, let's help."
The Li family didn't enter the door for long, and when he heard this, the old village chief didn't feel surprised, and only asked, "How many people?" How much grain do you have to cook? โ
"How many people didn't ask, but there were seven oxen and carriages." Ding Xue slightly estimated: "Twenty or thirty people will not be less." โ
"That's a lot of food." The old village chief muttered and turned to the kitchen.
At this time, the Li family had already lit a fire with the help of Qiao's family, boiled water, and cleaned the rice.
"How many?"
Seeing the four sisters and brothers, Li asked anxiously.
She was also dizzy, and she was busy going home without asking.
Ding Xuewei's voice was not loud before, and the Li family and others in the kitchen couldn't hear it clearly, so naturally, the Li family thought that their sister and brother were chasing after them to talk about the number of people she ignored.
"I forgot to ask, but looking at the number of carriages, there will be no less than twenty."
โยทยทยท Why did you forget to ask? Li was a little unhappy, but he forgot what he didn't ask.
Ding Xuewei didn't talk back to her, and she didn't bother to explain anything, so she was silent for two minutes and asked: "Grandma has pea flour here, if there is, cook thin bean flour faster." โ
"Look at me!" Qiao's second sister-in-law patted her head: "I actually forgot about the thin bean flour!" โ
Compared with porridge, thin soybean flour is not only cooked quickly, but it is easy to clean up, and it is another dish to fry tomorrow if you can't finish eating.
"The rice is all washed." Qiao Xiaomei looked at the rice in the bamboo basin and was embarrassed.
Mrs. Qiao didn't care: "Drain the water and it'll be fine." โ
"yes, it's fine if you drain it." Lee nodded.
Compared with broken rice, peas are cheaper than several articles, but now she doesn't care about these articles: "Why Ming'er has to eat it in the morning, just don't drain it, Ming'er is easy to cook in the morning." โ
I didn't stop it, I didn't eat dinner, and I just arrived at this time, and I basically went out of the city before the city gate was closed, and I was afraid that I would be hungry.
Simply, Ding Xuewei asked a few children to use all the pots and stoves of the two sizes.
Cook less in the big pot and more in the small pot, and it is estimated that you will have to eat before the goods are unloaded.
Ding Xuewei's sister and brother were busy in the kitchen with Li and others, outside the door, the villagers who heard the movement followed the footsteps one after another, and after a while, the goods carried by seven carriages and horses were stacked in the courtyard of Qiao's house, and the cattle and horses were sent to Ding Xuewei's donkey shed by Ding Lao Wu.
Lao Zhuang is not at home, the warehouse on the other side of Ding Xuewei's donkey shed is quite spacious, they also carry simple luggage, it is better to sleep there, come again, not far, the thin soybean flour is not good, and there is no need to send it back if you take someone away.
Old man Ding arranged it very well, Old man Ding and others came back and the thin bean noodles were just out of the pot, and the crowd sat in a row under the eaves of the porch for a full meal.
After eating and drinking, Ding Lao Er asked people to rest first, and he stayed.
Rubbing his belly, thoughts were turning in his mind: "I heard that this thin soybean flour was discovered by people here in Fucheng, and one pound of bean noodles can cook ten catties of soybean flour?" โ
"It's not just the people here in Fucheng who found it, but the people who found it are right in front of you." Old man Ding faintly showed a bit of pride.
Although Ding Lao Er is honest and honest, he is not stupid, and again, the knowledge of the past few months has also improved his eyesight, and suddenly, he looked at his eldest niece.
In their family, the eldest niece has a lot of ghost ideas, and only a few children in the big house can make the old father show such a proud and narcissistic look.
"Xue Wei, did you make it up?" Ding Lao Er exclaimed, faintly exuding a sense of pride: "The food price in the house was still high before, and as soon as this thin soybean flour comes out, I'm afraid the food price won't last long!" โ
"It's not just thin soy flour." Old man Ding said calmly.
When Ding Lao Er retracted his footsteps towards Ding Xuewei and looked over, he said: "In addition to thin soybean flour, this girl also made edible konjac and found that she could eat bamboo insects." โ
โ๏ผโ Ding Lao Er was shocked: "That, that konjac!" โ
Old man Ding nodded with a narrow gaze.
Ding Laoer, who didn't want to accept the reality, was silent for a long time, and when he raised his steps and walked towards Ding Xuewei, he actually asked, "Do you want to play with the second uncle?" โ
The women in the family don't want to see the children in the big house, and the children never dare to ask for anything, and he is so hungry that he eats poisonous konjac, he doesn't doubt it at all.
Subconsciously, Ding Lao Er turned the discovery of konjac into a plot, so when he thought about it, he felt that he was sorry for his eldest brother, and he had to go out, and taking them with him was the only way he could think of.
"They're not available right now."
Without waiting for Ding Xue to speak, Old Man Ding snatched Ding Laoer's attention: "Pan Di came to Di and Anping, and worshiped the master respectively, in order to take care of a few children, Xuewei and several children live in another place. โ
What he meant was obvious, the children didn't have to worry, and the appearance of konjac was what Ding Lao Er thought.
"Old man, you made it clear, the children did move to Zhang Qi's house because they had to take care of Jin Lao, but the konjac didn't find out because I was mistreating or anything, it was the old grandmother who told her." Lee almost didn't jump.
She didn't want her tenacious dick to misunderstand herself.
Today's Li family feels that Ding Lao Wu is unreliable, and feels that it may be more dependent on Ding Lao Er in the future, how can he let the second son of a tendon misunderstand.
She didn't know that it was okay if she didn't say it, but as soon as she opened her mouth, Ding Lao Er became more and more suspicious.
His impression of his mother, no matter what his father said, would only echo it. Slander is so natural, you can imagine how much experience you have had during this period.
A dark glance at his mother, who was full of anger, hung his head.
"Mother, over there is the fabric brought back by the second brother, you can take a look at it, don't let Wanxin Wanyi worry about it." Ding Lao Wu naturally spoke.
Li opened his mouth, and wanted to say that the black light was blind, but because of the sharp gaze of Shangding Lao Wu, he changed his words with a dark face: "I'll go and see." โ
Ding Lao Er quietly exhaled and gave Ding Lao Wu a grateful look.
Ding Lao Wu didn't care, and turned his head to Ding Xuewei's sisters and brothers: "Your second uncle not only bought you cloth velvet flowers, brought the seeds you wanted, but also transported a cart of seedlings. โ
Ding Xuewei didn't want to take it today, but Ding Lao Er came back and wanted to hear more about the situation in the foreign house.
It's noisy, it's not what she wants to see.
"Second uncle, you have a good rest, let's go first."
"I'll send you." Ding Lao Er subconsciously raised his step.
Ding Xue smiled slightly: "No, Senior Brother Pandi's guards are looking at us, we will be fine." โ
"Let them go on their own." Old man Ding completely stopped it.
Ding Laoer, who wanted to take the opportunity to say something to a few children, could only pause.
A roar every day, begging for tickets, asking for collections...
(End of chapter)