Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

Old Master Chi walked into the yard with four tender green seedlings in his hands, and shouted as soon as he entered the door: "Wen Xu, Wen Xu, where are you going to plant these?"

Zhuo Yiqing saw several young seedlings in the hands of Mr. Chi, each with two or three small round leaves, and immediately asked curiously: "Mr. Chi, what are you holding?"

"Watermelon seedlings?" Shi Shangzhen pretended to understand. She had seen watermelon seedlings before, and they seemed to pop out of her mouth immediately.

Old Master Chi smiled and said: "What watermelon seedlings are gourd seedlings, these two are gourds, and these two are sub gourds, which are small gourds with two stomachs."

"You can also tell the difference?" Zhuo Yiqing looked at Mr. Chi curiously. In her opinion, several seedlings are similar, with two or three green braids on the top of the head, so there is no difference?

Unexpectedly, the old man laughed twice, and loosened his hands to reveal the roots of several seedlings. Only then did the two girls discover that there were two completely different small plastic bags covering the roots and soil under the seedlings. There are two light red ones and two green ones, with the words Piao and Ya written on them with an oil-based pen.

"Where's Wen Xu?"

"I'm in the pot house, old man, put it in the yard first, and I'll plant it later." A warm voice came from the pot house.

Then he paused, and Wen Xu said again: "Go back and tell Mr. Ma, don't do anything else at home this morning, I'll make a little more and bring it with me, there are steamed stuffed buns and fried dough sticks!"

After hearing this, old man Chi asked in surprise: "Why is it still two hours early in the morning, your kid has an early shop?" He walked towards the door of the pot house while talking.

When he arrived at the door, he found that Wen Xu was chopping stuffing. He was chopping with two knives on the cutting board like acrobatics.

The old man noticed that there was another kind of stuffing in the other bowl, so he asked again, "Why are there two kinds of stuffing?"

"One kind of mutton and one kind of pork, which one do you like to eat?" Wen Xu looked up at Mr. Chi and said with a smile.

Mr. Chi is not indifferent to each other: "Then just bring some of them, including fried dough sticks, one for each! Let's go, tell me where you want to plant the gourds, and I will take advantage of this moment to plant the seedlings. It’s to repay the favor you received earlier today.”

"Plant the root of the western wall. It may be demolished soon if it is planted elsewhere. If it is not used there, it is most suitable to plant it there." Wen Xu thought for a while and said.

As soon as Mr. Chi heard back, "Success!" Then he started looking for tools in Wen Xu's house. If you want to say that Wen Xu's family has a complete set of tools, there are no less than five large and small shovels. The old man also knows that Wen Xu is normal. Where did they put the tools, went straight to the room, took the things and started digging a small hole on the root against the wall of the west courtyard.

After loosening the soil about the size of a washbasin, Mr. Chi planted the seedlings, one at a distance of about one and a half meters, and four seedlings were planted close to the south of the wall and almost to the north of the wall.

After planting the seedlings and watering them, Mr. Chi asked Zhuo Yiqing to pour water with a ladle, while he stretched out his hands under the ladle and washed them with water.

"Wenxu, you two little wild boars are not too small, why are you still keeping them in the yard? It's going to be summer soon, the leftover vegetable leaves, and the pig manure produced don't stink to death!"

Mr. Chi has washed his hands,

He took the water ladle into the pot house and threw the water ladle into the water tank. With a bang, the water ladle floated on the water tank. Standing next to Wen Xu, he rolled up his sleeves while talking about the wild boar, while preparing to help Wen Xu with work.

Wen Xu hadn't thought about it yet. Hearing what the old man said, he nodded and said, "In a few days, I'll throw these two little things into the pigs. The life in the courtyard is too leisurely, I eat and sleep all day, eat and sleep, I used to grow taller, but now I don’t even grow taller.”

Wen Xu is a little strange, the two little wild boars have disappeared. I heard the old man say that piglets can't be hugged, and if they are often hugged, they won't grow. Some family in the village has raised pigs and gave birth. The children look fun and hug them He would be scolded by the adults immediately. He thought it was just the old man's nonsense, but who knew that looking at these two little wild boars now, Wen Nu felt that he was not growing any longer because he was hugged by two children, Ke Ke and Niu Niu.

Old Master Chi said: "He's not too tall, he's not too small!"

The old man looked at the little wild boar with normal eyes, which naturally looked normal, but the spatial vision used by Wen Xu naturally seemed a lot slower.

The two of them were talking about the little wild boar, when Teacher Ma's voice came from the yard: "This old man, he said he was sending a seedling and then turned around and went home. Why did it take so long! Roots have taken root?"

Standing in front of the pot house, Teacher Ma saw that Mr. Chi was already working on his side, and said with a smile: "You old man, didn't you say you would go back to have breakfast after sending the seedlings? I won't come here anytime soon." Don't come here waiting, you are good, do some work here and wait to eat...Is this a steamed stuffed bun?"

"I just wanted to go home and tell you that Wen Xu made buns in the morning, we don't need to do anything else." Mr. Chi directly forgot about notifying his wife, and only said now when he saw Teacher Ma coming over.

"No wonder I have to go back, steamed stuffed bun is better than our morning porridge and sand taro!" Teacher Ma said with a smile.

Wen Xu looked up at Teacher Ma: "What is sand taro?"

"Sweet potato! Sand taro is the name of her hometown, and our family has sweet potato stick noodle porridge in the morning." Mr. Chi said with a smile: "Healthy miscellaneous grains!"

"It's healthy, but our Yiqing doesn't like to eat whole grains, and she doesn't like things that go into her mouth and prick her throat," Wen Xu laughed.

Old Master Chi smiled and said, "Little girl Yiqing is lucky!"

Hearing this, Teacher Ma turned to look at Zhuo Yiqing who was sitting in the yard hugging the bird's nest and asked loudly: "Xiao Zhuo, hurry up and get married with Wen Xu, where can you find a child like Wen Xu?" go!"

"Mr. Ma, how old are we? If I get married, my family will be urging me to have a child endlessly, and then I will be around the child for decades. Thinking about such a life, my head is getting bigger." A few laps, I think I will have a child at thirty, let's talk about it after thirty-five years old." Zhuo Yiqing stretched out her hand and gestured to her head while talking.

Teacher Ma smiled and said: "You silly child, I told you that the sooner you have a baby, the better, and there is no danger in recovering your body as soon as possible. After thirty-five, you will be an older mother!"

While talking, Teacher Ma approached Zhuo Yiqing and Shi Shangzhen, just talking to the two men in the room, and the three women in the courtyard divided into two small groups and chatted with each other.

After chopping up the stuffing, Wen Xu turned his head to the main room and took a look at his 'noodles'. Under normal circumstances, it would definitely not be possible to make noodles in such a short amount of time. How about more time? What kind of noodles are posted in twenty or thirty minutes? But Wenxu has space. After the yeast is revived with warm water, throw it into the space, take it out in 20 minutes, and send out a small pot directly.

Returning to the pot house with the basin in hand, Wen Xu pulled out the bread, threw it on the chopping board, then swept the dough on the counter, started to knead the dough, then pulled it into balls with his hands, and finally rolled it into buns with a rolling pin.

Grandpa Chi looked at the buns rolled by Wen Xu and immediately said, "Why do you roll out so little buns and make twenty buns with so much stuffing?"

"Put more stuffing! Otherwise, let's eat the normal amount, you scum, bring the little pillars in your yard to eat and put more meat in." While Wen Wen was speaking, the skins of the twenty buns had already been eaten. Well, I picked up a scooped up a large lump of stuffing and wrapped it up warmly.

Old Master Chi looked at Wen Xu and saw that he had wrapped two of them within a few quick breaths, so he said, "Forget it, I'll go get the steamer."

Waiting for the old man to take the steamer, the steamed buns on Wenxu's side are almost ready, spread a clean gauze on the bottom of the cage, put the buns in the cage one by one, the entire steamer with a diameter of more than 20 centimeters can only be placed four times a day. A bun, which shows how big Wen Xu's bun is.

The steamed buns were steamed, Mr. Chi lit the fire, Wen Xu started frying the fried dough sticks, the old and the young waited for the rice porridge in the small pot to be ready, and one fried dough stick for each person was already fried.

"Is the steamed stuffed bun ready soon?" Zhuo Yiqing was already hungry, she ate her share of deep-fried dough sticks, and then looked longingly at the steaming steamer.

Wen Xu looked at his watch and nodded: "It's almost there."

Wen Xu walked to the side of the steamer and opened the top one, then stretched out his finger and poked the skin of the bun. Seeing that the skin of the bun quickly returned to its original shape, he immediately said, "It's done!"

"Your steamed stuffed bun is a bit too big. A girl probably won't be able to eat anything by herself." Teacher Ma said immediately, seeing that the mouth of the bowl was big, and it was almost the kind of white porcelain bowl that people eat in rural areas.

At this time, Wen Xu replied, "These two girls are not ordinary girls!"

Immediately after speaking, Zhuo Yiming gave him a gouging look.

The old man and his wife took three steamed buns and a deep-fried dough stick to go home. Only Wen Xu, Zhuo Yiqing and Shi Shangzhen were left in the house, along with Dong Liang and the scum, and of course there were That night owl that made Wen Xu worry.

Sitting down to eat, the facts quickly proved what Wen Xu said above. Both Zhuo Yiqing and Shi Shangzhen were extraordinary girls. The two directly killed one and a half buns. It fell into Dongliang's stomach.

"Ouch! I can't eat at your house. Every time I eat, I want to die. You are the enemy of women who lose weight!"

After eating and drinking enough, Shi Shangzhen immediately made a deep spiritual confession. Of course, the main responsibility is still on Wen Xu's head. The food is so delicious!

"En, um!" Shi Shangzhen's words quickly attracted Zhuo Yiqing's approval, while she reached out to pick out the stuffing from Wen Nu's buns, she kept nodding and said that she wanted to lose weight.

Wen Xu glanced at the two of them, and continued to bury her head in eating her rice porridge without saying a word.

After taking a few sips, he raised his head and said, "Okay, you two will wash the bowls together immediately, pay attention to not only the pot, but also the steamer, steamer cloth, etc., and clean the chopping board for me. When ordering, I didn’t want to lose weight when I ate it, but I yelled as soon as I finished eating, I despise you all!”

Shi Shangzhen agreed very quickly here, sorry to eat and drink for free, Zhuo Yiqing pouted over there, this is the difference between outsiders and her own family, Zhuo Yiqing was not embarrassed at all , Wipe it up after eating, I want her to rinse the bowl, no way!

Wen Xu put down the bowl, and finally swept the half-filled steamed stuffed bun that his girlfriend took out into his stomach, pushed the bowl away, stood up and walked towards the yard.

When she reached the door, Wen Xu paused for a moment, and asked without looking back, "What do you want for lunch?"

Zhuo Yiqing's mind immediately turned: "Braised pork ribs in soy sauce, and then a small white striped fish with pickled vegetables!"

"Hey! Can't listen, can't listen!" Shi Shangzhen said.

"Why don't you come over to eat at noon, our family is still short of a dishwashing person." Zhuo Yiqing finished eating, and started to work on the bird's nest again, looking at Shi Shangzhen and said jokingly.

Shi Shangzhenyi smiled while tidying up: "Then I won't do it. I am a dignified village head. I can't sell myself to your house to work as a slave just for a few meals! Besides, you found your husband's house no matter what. Someone will take over the food, but I haven’t settled down here yet, who will take the food if I become a big fat man?”

"Otherwise, if slaves don't sound good, then you can come to our house and be a second wife, with a better name." Zhuo Yiqing started talking nonsense again.

Wen Xu walked away as soon as she heard this, and let the two women chat nonsense.

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