Reborn in the red years, I am farming in space

Chapter 28

4 pounds.

For this meal, 6 adults plus Luo Xuan, a half-sized kid, ate a full 4 catties of rice!
3 catties of pork, 1 catty of vermicelli, and two Chinese cabbages are not included.

Everyone ate until their backs were straight, and everyone put one hand on their hips and stood motionless to digest their food.

At this time, no one dared to move, let alone hiccup.
Because everyone is worried about the food in the throat, if you burp, it will be sprayed out.

Everyone had one thought: they would rather beat their own children severely than waste such a good meal.

Rural dolls, how can there be no beatings?Being beaten by adults when you were young, and hitting the child backhanded when you grow up, this is a habit passed down from generation to generation by the elders for thousands of years.

It's not a crime, is it?
But whoever spoils such a good meal, that is the real crime!
This time Luo Xuan was also exhausted.

As a human being reborn, Luo Xuan has no surprises, only fright.

If you want to talk about your own life, what do you remember the most?
In fact, there is only one thing: hungry!
Other enmities and grievances, family quarrels, fresh air, beautiful mountains and rivers, cannot occupy Luo Xuan's heart.

Beautiful scenery and beauty, all of which have to be established after "being able to eat enough", will be born with leisure and ease.

People who are hungry and flustered every day only have white rice in their eyes and fatty pork in their hearts.

The ubiquitous hunger, like maggots attached to the bones, and like a shadow, has always made Luo Xuan's heart hang high, and he has never really let go.

This was the first time that Luo Xuan had really had enough to eat.

It feels so good to eat!

"Luo Xuan."

The production team leader, Peng Zhikun, spoke to Luo Xuan with difficulty in a slow-motion gesture: "Take a break, let's fix the stove for you later, and build a bamboo fence for you. With the fence , anyhow, it looks like a home.”

"Yes."

The five women on the side were all blushing from holding back.

One of the women had a greasy face, and said to Luo Xuan every word, "Nah. Luo Xuan, what do you need, just open your mouth."

The burly woman who spoke originally planned to say these words in a heavier tone.

However, everyone is really full.

She had no choice but to suppress her impulse, and became soft-spoken, telling Luo Xuan the decision in her heart: "Luo Xuan, just say it, don't be polite to me. Even if they don't do it, I have to fix the house for you." it is good."

"Then I would like to thank all the aunts, aunts, aunts, and aunts."

Luo Xuan held his stomach, stood and bowed to everyone, thanking these warm-hearted seniors.

Now the bamboo house has basically been built, with a blue brilliance inside and out, and the fragrance of bamboo and wood.

This kind of bamboo house will be a country house full of original ecology in future generations.

Against the background of the col, there is a large lush wild taro forest, which makes people look like this bamboo house is quite poetic and picturesque.

But in the eyes of the members of the production team who couldn't even eat enough, Luo Xuan's new home belonged to that kind of shabby "shack".

Although this kind of bamboo house is very simple to build, it is not durable.

Maybe within a few years, the bamboo house will become loose everywhere due to the shrinkage of the material.

When the wind blows, the whole house will "creak".

And because Luo Xuan didn't have the money to buy varnish to paint, the pleasing emerald green on the bamboo house would eventually turn into a mottled sallow yellow.

It will also be covered with mildew.

Just like the face of the breeder, Uncle Zhou.

Really ugly.

Luo Xuan thanked these helpers, and everyone stood there and continued to rest.

At this time, everyone was reminiscing about the comfort of eating one-finger-thick and two-finger-wide pork belly before.

And when I ate meat at that time, the delicious pork brought me the great sense of happiness.

After a while, someone finally broke the silence.

"My family can weave bamboo chairs, bamboo tables, and bamboo beds."

A little daughter-in-law said: "I'll go back and tell him not to stand up. In a few days, I will drive him to chop bamboo and come back. I will get you a bed and some stools for Luo Xuan."

Done.

The little daughter-in-law limped home with her stomach full, as if she was about to give birth.

"Sister-in-law three, please walk slowly!"

Behind the little daughter-in-law came Aunt Zhang's joking voice, "Don't be shy, it won't be good if you have a miscarriage. At that time, you will have to sit in a 'fake confinement' for half a month, so you won't be able to earn money." Come work points."

Between men and women in rural areas, except when they gather at the "team headquarters" to learn the spirit of their superiors, everyone will be very serious.

At any other time, these old country girls are out of shape.

What dirty jokes, dirty words, that is open mouth to come.

This is also one of the few joys in the production team.

"Don't worry, my waist is thin, and the wind blows willows, do you understand? I'm not afraid of flashing my waist. It's your bucket waist, you have to be more careful, don't be broken by your man."

The third sister-in-law replied without looking back: "Even when I was in confinement, I didn't eat so well. If Luo Xuan gets married in the future, I have to jump over to help even if Luo Xuan doesn't invite me, I will You have to have the cheek to come over and help."

"Go to work!"

Captain Peng Zhikun knew: If he didn't speak, he would interrupt Third Sister-in-law and Aunt Zhang's conversation.

Next, they might say some unsavory things!
Peng Zhikun himself didn't care, and even wanted to hear what they had to say next.

But today's host is Luo Xuan.

He...is still a child!

He couldn't let these shameless women in the production team enlighten him.

"Okay, work! Luo Xuan spent all his money, we can't just muddle along."

Aunt Zhang held her breath, suppressed the food in her stomach, and said, "Who will come with me to fix the stove for Luo Xuan? The rest of you, go carry the stone roller and give Luo Xuan the yard Squeeze it, lest it doesn't rain and dust will fly, and when it rains, there will be mud soup everywhere."

"Taming earth? We can't do these jobs, we can't do them well."

A woman replied, "People from the quarry will come over to help with these later. Let's go to the house and tidy up the land inside Luo Xuan's house to make it smooth. We will Luo Xuan in the future , or marry a white and fat woman back."

With that said, the women entered the house and went to help level the ground of the bamboo house.

Aunt Zhang and another woman partnered to help Luo Xuan build a new stove.

Luo Xuan, who was squatting down to wash the dishes, turned his head to look at the stone foundation on the bamboo house in a daze.

Looking at those well-polished stone troughs, Luo Xuan couldn't help being moved a little bit.

When I went shopping by myself earlier, the people from the quarry brought some stone blocks to Luo Xuan.

This kind of stone pier has grooves on it, and the bamboo pillars are placed in the stone grooves, so they are not easy to be retting.

Luo Xuan knew that this stone trough was Luo Tiezhu, and Uncle Zhang and the others used the stones from the "public quarry" to do their own private work during the breaks between work and rest.

During this period, the nature of things is completely different when a little bit of the word "public" is used.

If anyone dares to embezzle public property, it is necessary to bear a high risk.

Even if it is a stone on a mountain, it is the same.

And Luo Tiezhu and Uncle Zhang got a few stone troughs for themselves in private.

This kind of thing can be big or small, it depends on whether anyone wants to cheat them.

This time when Luo Xuan built the house, Luo Tiezhu and Uncle Zhang did not hesitate to take risks to help themselves.

Luo Xuan must keep this feeling in his heart.

(End of this chapter)