Savage Fortune Little Landlord

Chapter 226 Unbelievable

Little Xingxing, who didn't know that there would be no such good thing as her mother serving the bowl when she wakes up tomorrow morning, opened her mouth and smiled foolishly. Yuanyuan knew what kind of life she would face after tomorrow, and Lele argued hard.

It's a pity that no matter whether they are cheating or rolling around, their grandmothers are not moved.

"Mom, are you trying to force me to death?"

The lotus eyes darkened and said coldly: "I hope you live a better life. If you don't have confidence in yourself and think it's better to die, I won't stop you."

"!!!"

Yuanyuan's eyes are about to split.

"Mom~"

She never thought that one day her mother would let her die, let alone her mother would let her die so calmly.

"I'm going to find my father~"

"I will go with you. If your father knows my decision, he will respect me."

"..."

For the children of Qingbu, this night was nothing short of overwhelming, but for Xia Weiwei it was fine.

I haven't been able to go to bed so early for a few days. Can she say it's okay to go to bed earlier today?

"Hmm~"

The familiar feeling, the familiar formula, Xia Weiwei was already unable to complain.

And the warmer kang board made her think about it for a while.

"...you go out first."

The idea that he doesn't stay by the side, and doesn't care when to eat, just pushes him away and can't sleep, Xia Weiwei pretends to support himself.

The toes that were originally on the shoulders suddenly point to the back.

Xia Weiwei, who had foolish ideas, was speechless and asked the sky.

"Are you the roundworm in my stomach?"

Her tone was very steady, and her facial expressions were well controlled.

"Hey?"

Xia Weiwei wanted to know how Wen Ya found out that she had a different idea, but Wen Ya turned and left after Xia Weiwei resigned to her fate and got up.

Like countless mornings in the past, Wen Ya, who got out of the tent, walked straight towards the fence, just like yesterday, Qingmei and Qingmu were one step ahead of them.

The difference is that today the fire is not shining in the open space in the center of the tent, but in the stove next to the tent.

The slight light of the fire made the not-so-large kitchen room full of dried meat, dried fish, lotus root, large and small pots, buckets and other sundries dizzy and warm, and made the figures of the two people beside the fire sway and treacherously.

"get up."

Pu sees Xia Weiwei's figure, Qingmei smiles and asks morning.

"Grandma Qingmei, Daddy Aoki."

At this time, both of them were cutting meat, and two pots, one large and one small, were set up on the stove that had been made earlier. The pots were filled with skeletons, heads and feet, and boiling water was placed on the hot hole in the middle of the two pots against the wall. teapot.

"Father Aoki, I'm watching the fire, you go and call everyone."

I didn’t feel it when I was standing at the door, but as soon as I entered the stove, the gap between the stove and the open space in the middle was highlighted.

The temperature several degrees higher than the open space in the middle made Xia Weiwei regret not moving in earlier, and the narrow area in front of the stove hole made her regret not making the stove bigger.

"Stop yelling." Qingmu moved his position so that Xia Weiwei could sit in front of the stove: "Yesterday, their meat is almost done, so there is no need to get up so early today."

"That's right~" If it wasn't for Wen Ya, they wouldn't have had to wake up so early today.

Thinking that it would be the same if she cut the meat earlier and rested earlier, Xia Weiwei turned around to take the stone knife.

"Just look at the fire." Qing Mei stopped.

There are only two stove holes next to the stove, and she needs to watch the fire there.

"You make it up." Qingmei said the main intention.

Thinking about the work for the next few days, Xia Weiwei shook her head resolutely: "Don't worry about putting on your shoes."

"It's getting colder these days." Aoki expressed that he didn't want her to suffer.

After dipping two handfuls of hay and adding fuel, Xia Weiwei said slowly, "After finishing the meat in the morning, I want to knit woolen trousers in the afternoon. Compared with straw sandals, woolen trousers are warmer and more practical."

He didn't wear any on his feet, so it was really not suitable for working. Compared with the upper body in grass clothes, the lower half of the animal skin was more urgent and warm.

Her knees were so chapped that she had to put her pants on before she wanted to waste grease.

Xia Weiwei: "Mao weaving alone is too slow, Aunt Qingmei has to help me."

Aoki, Ome originally wanted Xia Weiwei to weave, after all cutting meat is a physical labor, but she didn't want the child to be waiting for her.Immediately, Qingmei turned around when she reached her mouth: "Qingmu, you cut the meat, and I will weave it with Weiwei."

"En." Aoki also had the same thought: "You guys are by the stove, I'll go over."

The husband and wife didn't give Xia Weiwei a chance to speak at all, they lifted and pushed the cutting board, and the big basin got out of the way.

After a while, the three became two groups, Aoki cut meat, Ome, Xia Weiwei weaved.

Although Qingmei didn't have a chance to learn weaving, but she has been very attentive after watching too much. The length of the straw rope in Xia Weiwei's hand immediately caught her attention.

Qingmei: "Wei Wei, make up your clothes first."

Xia Weiwei: "You guys are going to help tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, it's even more necessary."

Qingmei: "We're used to it, and besides, we get hot when we work."

Xia Weiwei: "Even if I work wrapped in straw quilt today, I won't sweat anymore."

Knowing too much about children, she said so, and made up her mind to do so, Qingmei thought she couldn't change her mind, but after a thought flashed in her mind, she became depressed.

If your own child is willing, someone must be willing.

Her time doesn't belong to her!
"We should make it up for Wen Ya first." Qingmei reminded dimly.

After a slight pause in the movements of his hands, Xia Weiwei said confidently: "Wen Ya has something to wear, there will be no rush."

"... It's better to ask him." The child didn't have to feel that they were doing it on purpose.

Qingmei's voice was too gloomy, Xia Weiwei had trouble thinking about it, raised her eyes, and saw Qingmei's face was dull, her eyes were full of self-blame and annoyance.

Xia Weiwei: "Grandma Qingmei, Wen Ya is not a harsh person, and I don't have so much work for me to do. I have more time to play with his fluff."

Qingmei: "I know, but I promised him after all! Even if I promised him, I would lose confidence in doing my own thing."

Xia Weiwei: "... I'll ask when he comes in later, if he minds, I'll make up his own."

Opening her mouth, Qingmei wanted to say something else, but finally stopped because of Xia Weiwei's movement of tying the grass rope.

Withdrawing his gaze from the two of them, Aoki's mind was heavy, the idea that was originally planned would appear urgent.

"He's not an unreasonable person, whatever Wei Wei has done for us, we just have to pay him back."

Raising her eyes and looking at Aoki, Qingmei suddenly thought of a solution: "Got it."

Because the dry grass in the stove does not have too much wind power, it burns much slower, and the soaked grass burns even slower. Qingmei looks at the stove fire and fluffs, and the velvet grass is not in a hurry, but Xia Weiwei, The techniques he was familiar with earlier are not unfamiliar at all when he moves again, especially Aoki, he has great strength, and he knows quite a lot about swans, and he is very clean when he raises the knife and falls it.

(End of this chapter)