slack farmer in the wasteland

Chapter 107
Waiting for them to return safely, the two brothers put seven or eight cages with bait into the pond, and when they turned around and returned to the village, it was already sunset.

Just halfway up the slope, Cang Hai saw Wei Wenkui cursing at his yellow dog at the door of his house. The yellow dog was sitting on the ground with its neck shrunk and its ears stretched, as if life would have been worse than death.

Ping An asked curiously, "Uncle Wei, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing to scold the dog for fun, I didn't expect you to have such a flair?" Cang Hai said with a smile.

Wei Wenkui said to the two of them, "Are you two back?"

Seeing the two nodding their heads, they pointed at their own dog: "This dog used to catch mice. The mice in the house are going to go to the sky these two days, and I haven't seen it catch a single one. Just now a big mouse came out of its Walk by it without making a sound."

Cang Hai couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this: "I said Uncle Wei, it's not easy to be your dog, and you need to have the ability to catch mice? If you don't catch mice, you can just curse at your throat, is that appropriate?"

Wei Wenkui said: "If you can't catch it, I'll scold it for what to do. If Guan Jian can catch it, then I won't scold it. Besides, there are too many rats in the village now, and they are so big. I just came from your uncle's house in the town. I hugged a little yellow cat, and it was bitten to death by a mouse within two days after I came to the house, what do you call this... ".

Wei Wenkui started nagging.

The dog's catching of mice may have started from Hutou of Canghai's family. Ever since he knew that Canghai would give a piece of meat to eat every time he caught a mouse, Hutou was very concerned about the matter of catching mice. Now Canghai's family has seen There are no more mice, maybe there is a connection between the mice, I know there is food in the old kiln of Canghai’s house, but the dogs are too fierce, all the mice who steal things are gone, so this group of mice will not go to Canghai The old kiln where the family stored grain came, and they all went to other homes.

As soon as Hutou caught the mouse, other dogs in the village also followed up this activity. From time to time, they caught a mouse and sent it to the owner, probably hoping to get the same treatment as Hutou from his owner.

It's a pity that these dogs really think too much. Others in the village will not feed a dog with a piece of good meat. For meat soup or something, people like Wei Wenkui just boast a few words and let it go. Once or twice, the dog still has a little hope, and every time he praises the dog verbally, naturally he has no interest in catching mice.

Guan Jian is not a dog like a cat. Dogs in the village don’t eat mice. Live or dead dogs don’t like to eat them. It might be a game once or twice, but if there are too many of this kind of game, it will be boring to play. up.

Ping An understood enough, and opened his mouth to say what Cang Hai was thinking: "Uncle Wei, you are too stingy, every time Rhubarb catches a mouse, you just say a few words, and you don't feed anything. It naturally refused to catch it."

"Why is the tiger head so diligent in catching mice? By the way, Haiwazi, let me borrow your tiger head to squat for two days. These mice are really killing them. They will soon make trouble for the food enclosure at home," Wei Wenkui said.

Cang Hai laughed twice: "My tiger head doesn't catch mice when it comes to your house. I throw a piece of meat every time I catch a mouse. Otherwise, you think it will catch mice all day long. As the old saying goes, dogs catch mice. Rats meddle in their own business, but you want to meddle in other people's business and not give material rewards! The emperor is still hungry, so you can just give him some sweets in the future."

Wei Wenkui was very unhappy when he heard that, so he stretched out his foot and kicked his yellow dog lightly: "It's a useless thing, you grow up so big for nothing."

"By the way, Ping An, is the cat in your second uncle's town about to be full moon, and if it's full moon, leave one for me." Wei Wenkui thought for a while and thought that the family still needs to keep a cat.

Ping An said: "Uncle Wei, you won't be able to wait for this litter. My second uncle's cat has only given birth to two cubs, and now they are given by his friends. Grandpa Li San didn't ask for it when he came to town. arrive".

"Hey, the cats are all nervous now." Wei Wenkui felt a little strange.

"My uncle's cat is expensive, it is a foreign cat, there are thousands of them," Ping An said.

Wei Wenkui curled his lips after hearing this: "You son, don't lie to your uncle. Who would buy a cat with thousands of dollars?"

Cang Hai felt that it was really tiring to tell Wei Wenkui about this. In their concept, it was impossible for someone to buy a cat worth several thousand yuan.This is something that can’t be helped. The economic base is different, and the consumption concept is naturally too different. If you tell them that you can’t explain this matter, it’s better to keep your mouth shut.

After chatting with Wei Wenkui for a few words, the two brothers continued to walk up the slope.

Back home, Cang Hai set up a posture and started cooking. Although Cang Hai is from the Northwest, it is not a problem because of the habit of living in the magic city all the year round, but Ping An and Shi Wei can't bear it. Lah, especially Ping An wants to eat a meal of pasta.

So Cang Hai satisfies Ping An's thoughts tonight, and prepares to bake a pancake, and then stir-fry a few side dishes to eat with rolls.

Canghai and noodles, Pingan went to the vegetable garden to pick green onions.

Shi Wei saw that the light in the kitchen of Cang Hai's house was on, and she, who had nothing to do, also came over, ready to help.

"Is there any work for me to do? I have to do some work as a partner with you all day," Shi Wei said.

Cang Hai couldn't help being stunned when he heard Shi Wei say this, because Shi Wei usually came over for dinner and never mentioned helping the cook.

"The doctor at Normal University is in a good mood today." Cang Hai asked with a smile.

Shi Wei frowned after hearing this, and continued to repeat with a straight face: "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Why don't you go and help Ping An choose a dish?" Cang Hai said to Shi Wei when he saw Ping An came back.

Shi Wei nodded and pulled a small stool to help Ping An choose vegetables.

Canghai's side is kneading noodles. After the dough is reconciled, it is stretched into long strips, then pulled into small doughs of similar size, and rolled with a rolling pin into small pancakes the size of a fan.

After waiting for Cang Hai to roll out the pancakes, Ping Anhe also cleaned up the dishes.

Called Ping An to light the fire, the two pots were set up at the same time, the big pot baked the pancakes and the small pot stir-fried vegetables, waiting for all the pancakes to come out of the pot, and the dishes were all fried.

There are two kinds of dishes for roll pancakes today, one is shredded green pepper and potato, and the other is shredded pork in sauce with sliced ​​scallions.In addition to two burrito dishes, a tomato soup was burnt.

The big guys washed their hands and ate, and the three people at the small square table happened to be facing each other with iron heads.

Pushing away the small bowl in his hand, the tomato soup in the bowl had bottomed out. After wiping his mouth, he said, "I'll wash the bowl tonight."

"Peace, don't fight with me, lest someone say that I only eat and don't work."

Cang Hai thought for a while and felt that the person in the words seemed to be himself, so he distinguished and said, "I've never said that before!"

"The speaker didn't say it, but that's what you think in your heart," said looking at Cang Hai.

Cang Hai had nothing to say now, and murmured in his heart: only women and villains are hard to raise!
"What are you talking about me in your heart again?"

"You know that too?" Cang Hai couldn't laugh or cry.

Pointing to Cang Hai, he said: "You raised your eyebrows a few times, you must be saying something wrong in your heart. Now there is no one else but me and Ping An, and Ping An has not made any mistakes. Then you can only blame me in your heart. When you were in high school That's it, every time you murmur dissatisfaction with someone, you always have this expression, and now it's been ten years, and you haven't changed at all, it's still this little gesture."

Not to mention that I really understand Cang Hai's small movements, but it's no wonder that the two of them studied the exercises too many times, and in addition, their hearts were all tied to Cang Hai at that time, so it's natural for his facial micro-expressions I know a little bit.

"Ah, from now on, you will be able to read minds. How can I have any secrets in front of you?" Cang Hai laughed.

"It's good to know," he said, stood up, and began to collect all the dishes and chopsticks in front of everyone, piled them into a pile, and walked to the edge of the sink to wash them.

Ping An, who was robbed of work by Shi Wei, was a little embarrassed, as if he hadn't washed dishes all day and didn't know what to do after dinner.

"Okay, let's go home after eating and drinking, we have to collect the cage tomorrow morning." Cang Hai touched a toothpick and began to pick his teeth.

Ping An stood up, and said to Cang Hai and Shi Wei: "Second Brother, Doctor Qi, I'll go home and go to sleep, Second Brother, I'll go home, brush my teeth and go to bed."

"Okay, you don't need to stress every day, I know you brush your teeth every morning and evening, good guy, your teeth are so white that you can make a person's shadow," Cang Hai teased Pingan with a smile.

Ping An happily turned around and left the kitchen.

But after not taking a few steps, Ping An turned back again.

"Why did you come back again?" Cang Hai was very surprised.

"Second brother, my grandfather told me in the morning that he planned to open a kiln for me for two days. He asked me where I wanted to open the kiln. I didn't know where to open it for a while. I wanted to ask you. I have always wanted to ask you. , but I forgot about it today, but fortunately I remembered it now, if I didn’t know how to tell my grandfather when I went home,” Ping An said.

Cang Hai thought about it for a while: "Why don't you drive down here, it's easy to get up and down, and you can be a neighbor with Uncle Wei."

Canghai’s new kiln is newly opened. Wei Wenkui’s home is actually under the entrance of the old kiln in Canghai’s house, so there are two kilns on the upper and lower slopes. Even if Ping’an wants to open two more kilns in the future enough.

After hearing this, Ping An hummed, turned and left.

Listening to the two brothers chatting with their ears upright, seeing that Ping An had left, he opened his mouth and asked, "Ping An opened the kiln? Are you planning to separate?"

Hearing that Hu Shijie asked Ping An, his grandson, to choose the kiln site by himself, this is an obvious signal of separation, and Ping An's brain is not good, so I am very curious, why Hu Shijie let Ping An, this stupid grandson, separate the family.

There is nothing to hide about this matter, the whole village probably knows about it except for the rest, so Cang Hai said briefly, leaving aside some disturbing things, so what he heard was a normal version, that means Ping An has come of age, and it is time to register for a household registration.

In fact, Ping An has already established a household, because in the household registration book, Ping An is already the head of a new small book.

"Strange" muttered.

The two were silent for a while, and then heard Wei Wenkui scolding his yellow dog from below.

When Wei Wenkui scolded his dog for failing to catch mice, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, the more he listened, the happier he was, and the very funny flowers trembled.

Looking at it, Cang Hai was suddenly stunned, because at this time the girl was really beautiful, especially the two big lumps on her chest, trembling with her body, she looked at Cang Hai subconsciously.

Turning his head, Cang Hai awkwardly turned his gaze to another place.

(End of this chapter)