Reborn in the red years, I am farming in space

Chapter 86
This batch of vermicelli has been prepared, and the small yard is full of hanging.

Under the slight darkness of night, Luo Xuan carried a few packs of water powder and went to deliver vermicelli to Aunt Zhang, Third Sister-in-law and the others.

The gouache is very heavy on the scale. A big-bellied man like Uncle Zhang can eat 2 catties of gouache in one meal.

So this time, Luo Xuan gave them more gouache.

Uncle Zhang’s family helped me a lot, and my third sister-in-law’s family made many tables, chairs and benches for myself.

These are debts of favor, so the accounts don't have to be so detailed.

After giving gifts to Uncle Zhang, Third Sister-in-law, Yi Yang, and production team leader Peng Zhikun, Luo Xuan walked home exhausted.

When we are about to get home.

As soon as Luo Xuan turned around the mountain depression, he saw a little bit of fire in the distant wilderness under the faint moonlight.

Sometimes bright and sometimes dark, sometimes high and sometimes low,
It's erratic there.
Luo Xuan's heart trembled: What kind of unclean thing is this? !

Although it is a new era, there are still many legends about monsters, monsters and turtles in the countryside.

What will call away the chickens and tortoises (homophony) of the members, and what will make you unable to go out and turn around in circles
Naturally, Luo Xuan was not afraid of these things. Seeing that red dot was still shining up and down, Luo Xuan bent over and tiptoedly approached.

When the distance was more than ten meters away, Luo Xuan quietly picked up a stone on the ground, aimed at the place where the red light was shining, and threw it viciously!

"Ouch! Who's the bastard, throwing stones at me?"

The stone was thrown away, and Uncle Ding's roar came from the grass: "Get angry! You shit, can you get a lump on your head?"

Luo Xuan stuck out his tongue secretly, and said, "So it's Uncle Ding? Why are you hiding in the grass, keeping silent, and still lighting a match?"

"I'll draw a fire shovel!"

Uncle Ding stepped out of the grass while lifting his pants, "So it's you kid? I went to your house to wait for you, but only Xiaocao was in your room. I came here to take a hut."

As he said that, Uncle Ding knocked off the dry cigarette on the sole of his shoe, gasped and said, "I just love to take two puffs of cigarettes when I go to the latrine. How can I strike a match?"

Luo Xuan asked him, "Uncle Na Ding, why did you come so far to the latrine?"

Uncle Ding stared at the dim light, "It's getting closer, won't you destroy your new home?"

Luo Xuan knew that he had misunderstood Uncle Ding, so he quickly changed the topic, "Uncle Ding, what do you want from me?"

"I heard that your family made some vermicelli today. I want to come over and ask."

Uncle Ding lowered his voice and said, "I also considered that there might be a lot of people during the day. If people in the production team all come to ask you to share some vermicelli, it will make things difficult for you. So."

Hearing Uncle Ding's words, Luo Xuan's heart suddenly rang out: I just made some vermicelli at home, why does everyone want to come and buy some back?

As for the fact that I made a batch of vermicelli today, everyone in the production team knew about it, which is not surprising.

The news in the production team has always been exaggerated, and has never been covered up.

After thinking about it, Luo Xuan had an idea in his mind.

Together with Uncle Ding, the two returned to Luo Xuan's small courtyard after a while.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard gate, Luo Xuan saw a fire in the kitchen.

When he got closer, it turned out that Xiaocao was boiling water for himself.

"What are you doing, Xiaocao?"

Luo Xuan stepped forward and patted Xiaocao's head, "You can rest, I can do things like hot footwashing water by myself."

Xiaocao tilted her head and said, "Duoduo, I just want to do something for you! I have already fed the chickens in the yard. I will also cut the grass that the little rabbit will eat tomorrow. "

Luo Xuan nodded to Uncle Ding, signaling him to wait a moment.

Then Luo Xuan went back to his room, and took out the comic strips, toys, and two eggs for Xiaocao from the space.

Together with the bowl of "bean paste", they returned to the kitchen.

Handing the gift to Xiaocao, Luo Xuan said, "Tomorrow is sister Xiaocao's birthday, but my brother will go out early in the morning, and I don't know when I will be home at night. So, let me give you these gifts first." !"

As he spoke, Luo Xuan handed the red egg in his hand to Xiaocao.

this period.

Children in the production team have to eat two "red eggs" for their birthdays, which symbolizes prosperity and auspiciousness.

The so-called "red egg" is actually the use of red ink to smear the surface of the boiled egg red.

But the members of the production team can hardly find red ink in their homes.

So everyone usually uses a piece of red paper, and when the eggs are just taken out of the pot, smear the red paper on the eggs several times.

When the paint on the red paper falls off, the egg will be dyed red.

Comics, toys, and eggs are all the birthday presents that Luo Xuan gave Xiaocao.

Looking at the bosom full of presents, Xiaocao's thin body trembled with excitement, "Duo duo, duo duo, woo woo."

Luo Xuan patted Xiaocao lovingly, and comforted her softly: "Don't cry, Xiaocao. Our future will be better than this! When the time comes, my brother will give you new schoolbags and new clothes."

Seeing this, Uncle Ding couldn't help showing admiration and relief on his face.

Soothe the grass.

Luo Xuan pointed to the bowl of meat on the stove again, and said to Xiaocao, "Come here by yourself these few days, heat up this bowl of meat and cook some vermicelli."

It is very simple to heat meat and boil water powder, and Xiaocao can do these things.

The watercress bladder in the bowl is soaked in oil, just like an opened can of dace, it will not go bad within a few days.

And the reason why he asked Xiaocao to come over to cook and eat was that Luo Xuan didn't want the meat he bought to fall into the stomachs of Mrs. Wang and their mother and child.

As for letting Xiaocao take the red eggs home to eat, there is no need to worry about that, someone will grab her eggs.

No matter how poor the family is in the production team, no one in the family will take the red eggs for the children's birthday.

So Luo Xuan wasn't worried that brothers Luo Xiaoxin and Luo Xiaozhong would snatch Xiaocao's eggs to eat.

As for toys and comic strips
Tomorrow, Boss Zhou will come forward to show the two brothers Luo Xiaoxin some color, and guarantee that Luo Xiaoxin and Luo Xiaozhong, two little brats, will never dare to touch Xiaocao's things in the future!

Boss Zhou took the initiative to do these things, and the effect was actually better than doing it himself.

After finishing Xiaocao's birthday present, Luo Xuan put it on the shelf in the yard and took down a hang of wet gouache, which weighed about 4 to 5 catties.

Seeing that Luo Xuan was holding the gouache, but there was no basket or frame to hold it in, Uncle Ding chuckled, ran to the darkness outside the fence, and found a basket.

"Hey, Luo Xuan, don't laugh at the old man."

While helping to put the gouache into the basket, Uncle Ding explained embarrassingly: "I came here this time with a heart and two hands. If you don't want to sell me some gouache, I will give you this empty bamboo basket." quietly took it back."

"Uncle Ding, neighbors, let's not say that."

Luo Xuan said seriously: "These catties of water powder are not sold to you. They are for exchange! Uncle Ding, you gave me a stone water tank last time. These few catties of water powder are my gratitude to you."

Uncle Ding sternly said, "How can I do it? Forget it, I won't argue with you so much anymore. Tomorrow, tomorrow I will send you two catties of wheat, and you can take it to the store of the supply and marketing cooperative for some fresh Come back and eat the noodles. My uncle, I will not take advantage of you, a junior."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Ding turned around and left.

Behind him came Luo Xuan's voice: "Uncle Ding, I'm going to exchange these vermicelli for soft-shelled turtles and to treat my illness."

Luo Xuan's words were a bit thoughtless.

Uncle Dante understood.

He replied in the dark: "Understood. Don't worry, Luo Xuan, I guarantee that everyone in the production team will know that you don't have any extra vermicelli to sell! These vermicelli are used to change medicine. Who cares?" Come to see you again? We can't delay your treatment, can we?"

The voice became quieter, and Uncle Ding had already gone far.

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