Chapter 71: Basket weaving
Su Yun took the cloth bag in Da Mei's hand, and when she heard her say this, her face began to burn again, and she hurriedly spoke: "I know, and I don't take it to heart." ”
"That's good, I'm still afraid that you will have a thin face, and I guess I will have to hide from my aunt in the future." Da Mei breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a smile.
"Look at what you said, I'm just thin-faced, and I'm not indistinguishable." Su Yun glared at Da Mei dissatisfied.
"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I'll make up for it, help you light the fire." Da Mei pulled Su Yun out as she spoke, and then went to light the fire herself.
Seeing this, Su Yun smiled and said, "Isn't there anything to do at home?" ”
Da Mei watched her put the firewood into the stove with her hands and feet, and said with a faint smile: "Well, I haven't been busy in the last few days, but I will have to start harvesting wheat, buds, sorghum and the like in a few days." ”
"Oh."
While talking, the time was very fast, the water was boiling, and the two scooped out the boiling water and waited for it to cool before drinking.
And the two people in the courtyard were also nimble, and soon a one-meter-eight kang was placed in the two main houses, and after getting all of them done, Zhang Xiaojiang washed his hands and drank a bowl of cold water, called Damei and left.
Su Yun sent the two of them outside the courtyard gate, then turned back to the house to look at the kang, and found that Ning Zi'an was already taking firewood to burn the room where they were staying.
Ning Zi'an saw Su Yun coming in, and said with a smile: "We don't have to sleep on the ground at night." ”
Su Yun smiled when she saw this, but she was still quite curious about this kang, she had only heard of it in her previous life, but she had never seen it, and she found that it was indeed wonderful when she saw it.
Tsk, this person's wisdom is infinite, and it can be passed on to such a remote village, which can be regarded as a technology.
Su Yun saw that the hour was almost up, so she went to the kitchen to make lunch, after all, she had just heard that the two of them were going to the mountains in the afternoon, in fact, she also wanted to go, but with such a big sun, she hesitated again, hey, forget it, people are going hunting, so she won't go to smoke the fun.
She fermented the flour and made steamed buns in the pot, and then took out the bitter gourd she bought yesterday from the basket, and took out the meat that had been fried from the bucket.
At noon, as long as the bitter gourd is fried, wait until the bitter gourd is cooked, pour the meat into it and heat it up.
As soon as she put the dishes on the table, Ning Zi'an came out, the time was just right, the two finished eating, chatted a few more words, saw a cloth bag on the stool on the side, stepped forward to open it and saw that it was actually a woman's silk flower, the style was delicious, I couldn't help but look at it twice, thinking, what kind of scene would it be if my daughter-in-law brought it, I was really looking forward to it, but seeing that I was just holding it with a cloth, my mind moved, I stood up and raised my feet and went out.
Su Yun was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and when he saw him go out and just took a look, he continued the unfinished work in his hand, and after returning to the hall from the kitchen after washing, he saw Ning Zi'an grabbing a bunch of dried rattans and tossing, and walked over curiously and asked, "Are you going to make up something?" ”
Ning Zi'an glanced at her and continued to bow his head and move in his hand: "Make a basket for you to put some small things." ”
Su Yun glanced at the stool on the side, only to find that the cloth bag was opened, and he probably saw the silk flowers in her.
Hearing him make a basket for her, she watched curiously how he made these dried vines in his hands step by step.