Chapter 6: The mouth is not full

"It's back! It's back! Really back! The third uncle led the villagers to look forward to it at the entrance of the village.

The third uncle, as Lizheng, should have taken care of ten miles and eight towns, but escaping from the famine was not a good reputation, and he didn't dare to make a big show, but he didn't take the daughters-in-law from other villages.

"Now you believe it, right? Go, you all go quickly, it's not pleasing to be slow! "There are those who still don't believe in Mrs. Hua's dreams and hesitate.

Uncle Hua Santai asked them to take a good look at whether the three of them came back from the big purchase, no, the land deed once again proved that he opened it, and now that everyone is back, can there be a fake?

It was still the closest of them to Hua Taigong who acted the fastest, and went out with Hua Lao Er.

"Girl! You're back! Hua Nian rushed forward with her steps, caressed her only daughter's face with pity, and said that the eldest son and the youngest grandson, but her family has only one daughter, and she was forcibly accepted as a concubine by the county lord and her father last time, and it didn't end well!

Hua Tian always felt that Hua Niu's feelings for her family were very deep, and it stands to reason that rural people treat women as money-losers, but her milk is not like that, her son and daughter are treasures, and she is the worst to live frugally.

This inevitably reminds her of her grandmother who died of esophageal cancer in high school, and the elderly are all close to their children, and they are reluctant to eat sugar cakes until they expire in poor years, so they are left for children to eat during the winter and summer vacations.

In his previous life, Grandpa also drowned early, so you can imagine how difficult it was for Grandma back then.

In this life, she wants her grandmother to eat and drink well, and spend her old age safely and happily throughout her life.

Thankfully, the Dayong Dynasty followed the old customs, putting filial piety first, and the oldest elders in the family were the real talkers in almost every family.

Therefore, before the grandmother, the elders and ladies of the village will come over to listen to the "Taigong Dream".

"Mother, we're back too." Flower daddy reminds me.

"It's good to come back, you go and see the car your brother made, but what do you need to make up?" Hua Nian pointed to Hua Fansheng and went to Uncle Hua's side.

"Dad, I'll go too!" Hanada also learned to draw in a calligraphy class, and he drew very well.

Hua Niang also took out the gauze tent that was torn off the bed, thinking that she would circle the car frame later. There are too many mosquitoes in Qiuyue, and the girl in her previous life was allergic to her skin, and she could be red for a long time after being bitten by mosquitoes.

Now he has sent four straw curtains to the carport, and the roof of the shed is a thin layer of wooden planks.

Just on the road, the three of them had a good evaluation of the car.

I had already thought of the design plan before I got home, and now I am implementing it.

The cattle selected by Hua Fansheng are prime-age cows, and they can pull a half-cart, Uncle Hua saw the ox cart, not to mention how excited he was, Hua Tian expressed his understanding! Ancient men love cows and horses, just as men love cars, jokingly called little wives! Anyone who understands understands.

I saw Uncle rubbing his hands: "Second brother, our family is the fourth family to have a cow!" ”

"My grandfather had it at that time." Hanada interjected.

After the old cow died, who in the village didn't eat a piece of meat? From the past to the present, ploughing cattle are the main productive force of farmers, and they are usually forbidden to be eaten, except for old death, injury and disease.

Uncle smacked his lips: "Although it is old, it is fragrant." ”

Hua Nan rushed over with her sister, took off her straw sandals and smashed Uncle Hua's head: "Let you eat meat!" Do as your brother says! ”

"Mother! I'll do it, just do it, don't slap your face! "Uncle is very good-looking, and he always cares about his face, and grandma knows this.

I saw Hua Fansheng take out the modified car drawn by the charcoal that Hua Tian urgently cut out at home.

Remove two of the four wheels and replace them in the middle of the frame, and the other two will hit half the car and install it on the bottom axle of that half of the car.

The design of the main car is divided into two layers, sawing off one-fifth of the height on the existing frame, that is, leaving the original eight points high, laying a whole piece of bed board, in order to increase the load-bearing of the second layer, two thick wooden sticks are added on both sides of the basket.

In the afternoon, I went to the Lishujiao bamboo forest to cut a batch of bamboo to make a low bamboo bed of one meter two, and put it on the second floor, the height of the second floor is two-thirds of the height of the first-floor carriage. Then use bamboo strips to arch into a semicircle to cover the roof, and grandma and sister can sleep on the upper floor.

Grandma and sister can weave rattan mats in the afternoon, arch the roof of the car and then tie it to it, and finally the mother asked the shopkeeper Tong to use the tung oil bought in the morning to cut out several large pieces of linen to paint all the two layers, so that even in the heavy rain, you can not be so flustered.

When you are in the field, you can also spread it on the ground to prevent moisture from soaking the bedding.

Then four nails are driven in the middle of the four main wooden sticks of the frame, and the poultry with tied feet can be hung, and four hemp ropes must be pulled around the car to dry dried meat and vegetables and medicine that is too late to dry.

You can't let go of the bottom of the car, and you can tie kitchen knives, sickles and farm tools underneath, and you can also use them as weapons when you meet bad guys.

"Dad, uncle, let's go cut the bamboo tube, it is necessary to hold water and cook rice! Sandezi, uncle, you also have to cut a few more molded bamboos back in case of emergency! Hanada said.

"Okay, the sky is big, and the food is the biggest! Only when you are full can you have the strength to work! Father Hua felt sorry for his child and daughter-in-law, so he quickly took out the small charcoal stove at home in the town, put a handful of japonica rice and cooked thick porridge, the kind of thick that chopsticks can stand in the porridge water.

"Second brother, who is enough to eat your small pot?" Daddy was yelled at by Grandma.

"Mother, the porridge that Doctor Ge ordered to make for Fen Niang!" Daddy Hua immediately roared back, and the grass was still in Xuefen's stomach.

Hua Milk brought out a big pot of wild vegetable water porridge, with a few grains of oil residue floating on it, my sister and brother scrambled to eat, Hua Milk glanced at Hua Tian with a bitter face, "Drink more water, it's dry!" ”

Hanada cast a pitiful look at Daddy Hua.

"No, first fry some cow ears and horns, it's so sweet on the road, so as not to be robbed, and it's your own when you get into your stomach!" Daddy stood up and went to the stove.

Hua Tian hurriedly followed, otherwise Hua Dad would not know the way.

They are neither south nor north here, they don't fry the twist flowers in the north, and the steamed buns are delicious when they are steamed on the road. Those that can be eaten immediately and stored for a long time are either more salt or oil.

Daddy's hands were loose, he rolled up his sleeves, kneaded the dough and added sugar and eggs, a whole big oil pot, half a bag of white noodles mixed with half a bag of coarse noodles from grandma's house, and his mother also came to help.

Grandma began to beat her legs and shouted "loser", seeing that Hua Dad's eggs were also broken, the noodles were also watered, and the oil was melting, no matter how much she said, she couldn't say anything.

In fact, Hua Tian didn't think that Grandma was too strong to stop it, and it was not unreasonable for Dad to do this.

The Hua family does not have a gentleman who cooks far away, the flower milk is widowed, and the mother takes care of the children, helps people collect medicine and harvest rice, and does all the work, and there is nothing that the man in the family can't do when he cooks.

After eating the porridge, the smell of fragrant fried horns came out, Xiaobao cried to her aunt, and her aunt and the child stood in the back kitchen without speaking.

Hua Milk was so angry that she ran over and wanted to lift the soles of her shoes, Xiaobao was clever and hurriedly said, "Grandma, Xiaobao's mouth is not full!" ”