Chapter 209: Leave for Dinner

Wen Zhuqing has never learned carpentry, but his work is quite cool, and he is on the right track after three or two strokes.

Xu Yourong pushed the door out, and only felt strange when she saw the scene of the two of them working together, she frowned, and didn't think about the trick.

Seeing Xu Yourong standing in front of him stunned, Wen Zhuqing hurriedly put down the planer, smiled, and saw that her face was safe, so she started planing again.

The strange thing is that Jiang Zhimiao didn't let people help, but now he made an exception to let Wen Zhuqing come to help, Xu Yourong thought for a while, only to think that the construction period was approaching, or the relationship between the two children had improved by leaps and bounds.

She forcibly suppressed the corners of her mouth, hummed a song, and went to the kitchen in a good mood to get busy.

Jiang Zhimiao saw her brisk steps, hummed a song again, and after thinking about it for a while, he didn't come up with anything interesting, and finally had to dig up the wood again.

Although Wen Zhuqing is just a layman, I have to say that with his help, the process is much faster, dinner is just right, and the last set of tables and chairs is finished.

What Jiang Zhimiao handed over to Wen Zhuqing was just some chair supports, and she had almost planed the large pieces before he came, and the back ones were just some installation and splicing work.

It's not that he doesn't worry about him, it's just that he is a layman after all, he can't work hard at home, and he just plans some wood.

The style and color of the table and chair cannot be innovated, so Jiang Zhimiao tries to make the ordinary style the best.

Regardless of how other people's homes are, she spent a lot of effort anyway, and it was also to leave a good idea for the three little ones, and when she thinks about it in the future, she will remember the tables and chairs she used to go to school when she was a child.

There was no sound of oil smoke in the stove room, Jiang Zhimiao was about to leave, so she left Wen Zhuqing to eat, she stopped what she was doing, and said with a smile: "You also contributed today, just stay and eat together." ”

Wen Zhuqing wanted to stay, but he had stayed many times these days, and if he stayed again, I was afraid that it would be bad.

Although the Jiang family is not so poor that they can't open the pot now, it's okay once or twice, three or four times or even more, even if the owner's family doesn't have an opinion, he can't do it, and the behavior of eating white food, don't talk about others, even he can't look down on himself.

Of course, although there will be some food and snacks between the two families, he is a little unhappy in his heart when he always stays like this, not to mention that he has not made any effort, if he wants to say that he has to make some efforts, that is, the strength of some leftovers.

"I still don't stay to eat, just now when I came to the family and said that I want to go back to eat, now it's almost the same time, I'm afraid that the family meal is also ready, I won't stay, go back to eat the same." Wen Zhuqing finished speaking and left.

As if he was afraid that Jiang Zhimiao would forcibly keep him, he walked out and returned home without looking back.

Jiang Zhimiao still wanted to stay, but seeing that he was walking so fast, he didn't give people the slightest room to stay, and he opened his mouth and swallowed back the words that just came to his mouth.

I don't know if I thought there was a ghost behind him, this small step is faster, Jiang Zhimiao sighed helplessly, and after splicing the table and chair by dividing it by two, he cleaned his hands and went straight into the kitchen.

Wen Zhuqing hurriedly walked out of the yard, and when he got home, he realized that the family had not left him food.

These days, for the sake of the school, I go out early and return late, and all those who contribute are not at home, so Wu Changsheng suggested that each person who works should give some food and send it to his mother-in-law together.

In this way, not to mention saving time, the efficiency of work can be higher.

The repair ended before the scheduled construction date, and Wen's mother didn't expect it, so naturally she didn't leave food for Wen Zhuqing.

After Mother Wen washed the dishes and chopsticks, she stayed for a moment and wondered, "Why did you come back at this time?" Have you eaten? ”

It was a sparse and ordinary greeting, but she didn't expect Wen Zhuqing to really nod, she was stunned for a moment, so she had to speed up, and after brushing the pot, she lit a fire again.

It's weird, there are leftovers at home on weekdays, and in the end, they are all left to eat the next day.

Seeing that he was dusty, his sleeves were full of sawdust, waiting for the water to boil, and Wen's mother had a plan in her heart at the moment.

If you want to eat quickly, noodles are the fastest way to eat, but fortunately, the dry noodles at home have not been eaten, otherwise, I am afraid that I will have to suffer from hunger for half an hour before I can eat my mouth.

Wen Zhuqing's face was red from the cold because he had been outdoors for a long time, and his lips were a little purple, and after seeing Wen's mother's gaze, he followed her gaze downward, and found that there were a lot of sawdust on the hem of his clothes.

He was stunned, and quickly slapped the sawdust off his body and explained: "I"

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Wen's mother, she waved her hand, glanced at him with a little meaning, and said, "I know, I don't need to say more." ”

Wen Zhuqing didn't know what she knew, her heart was full of laughter, and he was very hairy when he saw it, and it took a long time to stabilize his hands and feet.

"By the way, mother, what are you and your father going to do with those acres of land in our family? When I reach the fifteenth year, I will go to the school to teach, and in the future, I am afraid that I will only be able to help the family do some farm work on the days when I am resting. ”

Mother Wen smiled, lifted the lid of the pot, saw that the water was boiling, dug up a chopstick lard and stirred it in, and after all the lard on the chopsticks was melted into the water, she took a pack of dried noodles from the closet unhurriedly.

There wasn't much left in the meeting note, and it was linked to Wen Zhuqing's appetite, and after thinking about it, he simply went down.

"What else could I do? Naturally, the village let us plant whatever we wanted, and the grain that was taxed on the left and right could only be wheat, so it was better to plant wheat directly according to the wishes of the superiors. ”

"Besides, although you can reduce some of your taxes if you go to the school to teach, in the final analysis, you still have to pay a part of it, and it is better to grow it yourself than to spend money to buy it outside."

Mother Wen picked up the chopsticks and stirred the noodles soaked in the water, sprinkled some salt, and then said unhurriedly: "You also know that your father and I are not idle, and if we don't farm, I really can't think of anything I can do." ”

Wen Zhuqing let out an "um" and signaled that he knew.

"Okay, okay, don't stand there straight, the noodles are ready, go get a bowl and eat them, don't the noodles are lumpy together for a while, it won't taste good." Mother Wen saw that the water in the pot was boiling, and slowly poured some cold water along the edge of the pot, then closed the lid, and urged jokingly.

Lifting the lid and seeing that the water was boiling again, Wen Zhuqing hurriedly went to the stove to extinguish the fire, and the moment he got up, he saw Wen Mu scattering a handful of green onions.

(End of chapter)