In the famine year, the group pet cubs awakened to farm in Shanhaijing

Chapter 39 The Stump Cutting Board
Ye Ning just seized this opportunity and instilled in Miaomiao the concept that he could not do this or that.

As long as it is dangerous, everything is not for children.

Cheng Miaomiao could only let out a low voice.

After hearing these words, the little Zeng Ziji, who was being trained together, ran to Dr. Zeng in doubt, and slowly repeated all the things that could not be done, and then silently looked at him with condemning eyes.

Because he has done a lot of things here.

Doctor Zeng: "..."

But you did it while I was watching!

Could it be that I am so old and can't see your bigger kid?Don't listen to wind is rain!
In the end, Ye Ning cooked a large pot of herbal tea for Cheng Miaomiao. After being reminded by Dr. Zeng, he poured all the tea into a clean wooden barrel, and carefully put it into the well.

That's right, Dr. Zeng's house also dug a well.

The herbal tea brought up from the well was chilled by the well water, and it was still steaming with white mist. Cheng Miaomiao couldn't help reaching out to touch it, but immediately retracted his hand because of the ice, and quickly lowered his head and blew.

Eyes widened in surprise: so comfortable!So cool!

Ye Ning carried the wooden barrel and walked towards the busy new home next door, followed by two little tails, each holding two sea bowls bigger than their own faces.This is an old bowl that Ye Ning just received from other people.

Cheng Erlang was stunned when he saw them.

After hearing that this is the herbal tea made from the tea bags that Miaomiao specially bought from Dr. Zeng, her eyes widened in shock, and she felt a burst of embarrassment in her heart. The girl was so kind to him as a father.

Cheng Erlang immediately called Brother Miao and the others to come over for tea.

Because there are not many bowls, they drink it in turn. The cold herbal tea has a sweet aftertaste in the mouth, it is cool and sweet, and after drinking a bowl, the whole body becomes comfortable.

"I didn't expect to have herbal tea to drink when I come here to work!"

"I've heard that Dr. Zeng's herbal tea from Xiaohe Village is very delicious, but every time I come to buy it, I can't find it. Isn't it a coincidence?"

"This time I really want to thank the little girl."

...

The workers laughed and teased her.

Cheng Miaomiao put his hands on his hips, imitating Dr. Zeng's tone and talking about the symptoms of heatstroke, and then said seriously with his fingers: "If you have dizziness, chest tightness, nausea, and limb weakness, you should take a rest quickly, or you won't be able to save it!"

Zeng Ziji also had a stern face and said, "It can't be saved!"

Seeing the serious expressions of the two children, Brother Miao couldn't help laughing, and said nonchalantly: "We work in the sun all day, it's normal to get dizzy and flustered, it's not that serious."

Cheng Miaomiao groaned angrily: "Seriously!"

A group of workers were happier watching her jump to the ground in anger.

Cheng Erlang knew very well that Dr. Zeng must have told Miaomiao, so he didn't take it seriously.

He turned his head and looked at Ye Ning, and thoughtfully said: "Anyway, the house won't be built so quickly, why don't we build a place that can block the sun, so that if we are tired, we can go in and rest."

Yeoning also thinks this proposal is very good.

It's just that if this happens, they will definitely not have enough money on them. It seems that they still have to find time to go to the town to get money from Sister Zhuang.

Cheng Miaomiao went back to Dr. Zeng's small yard angrily, sat on the bench and sulked.

Seeing Ye Ning laughing for a while, he rubbed her depressed head twice.

It was only when there was a sound of chopping and frying vegetables from the kitchen that Cheng Miaomiao recovered from his autism, ran to the kitchen and squatted there to watch how she cooked vegetables, his face full of interest.

The chopping board in Dr. Zeng's house was a tree stump.

The smooth and neat side is used for cutting vegetables, and there are two narrow stools under it, which are just right for an adult's height.

Cheng Miaomiao pulled the edge of the stump with two small hands, watching curiously as she cut the slender purple eggplant into small pieces with a knife, cut the tofu into thin slices, and cut the juicy cucumber into thin shreds , so shocked that his mouth opened round.

"Wow, Mom, you are really amazing! It must be delicious!"

She has never been stingy with her compliments, and even thinks that her mother-in-law is the best cook in the world!

Cheng Miaomiao felt that it was not enough for her to say it alone, so she had to bring her little friend along, pointing to the cucumber shreds on the chopping board that were as thin as embroidery needles, and proudly said: "Isn't my aunt super amazing!"

Zeng Ziji nodded in shock.

It turns out that this is shredded cucumber. What my uncle gave him before was cucumber strips.

Ye Ning's knife skills were unanimously approved by the two children, and when the food was actually served on the table, it also received unanimous praise from Brother Miao and other workers. The delicious food on the table made Dr. Zeng ignore his nephew's condemnation look.

Because there were many people eating, Ye Ning simply divided the meal into two portions.

The larger portion is at the worker's side, and the smaller portion is left at Dr. Zeng's place. There are only three adults and two children at their table, and these meals are enough to fill them up.

In the hot summer, Ye Ning also cut a small piece of tofu and made a bowl of soup.

Cheng Miaomiao picked up the golden-fried tofu and ate it in one bite, and stuffed it with a spoonful of dry rice, eating it deliciously.

Seeing that Dr. Zeng ate an extra bowl of rice based on her eating habits.

Cheng Miaomiao's family of three ate and drank enough, and washed the dishes by the way, and then returned to Cheng's house in the dusk.

Coincidentally, the Cheng family happened to be having dinner right now.

Cheng Wulang, who was squatting on the threshold of the kitchen with a bowl in his arms, saw them at a glance. He immediately stood up and waved to them, saying: "Second brother and second sister-in-law are finally back, come and eat."

When Cheng Miaomiao saw him, she thought of the little green duck that she had lost.

She angrily turned her head away from him.

Noticing the little girl's repulsive expression, Cheng Wulang rubbed his nose embarrassingly, and was about to speak again, when Mrs. Zhao's impolite voice came from inside: "What to eat, and they didn't pay me, Why should I feed them the food I cook!"

"I didn't even go home all day, and I don't know where I went to fool around."

Old man Cheng put down the bowl and chopsticks, dissatisfied and authentic.

Qian said with a smile: "When I came back, I heard someone said that the second younger brother was looking for someone to build a house. Today, many people saw him and those people going to the west of the village. What he did was in full swing."

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhao and Old Man Cheng's faces turned dark.

They can ask the second bedroom to get out, but they can't wait to build the house without saying hello, and they don't take their elders seriously, then he is unfilial.

The Cheng brothers had actually heard a little about it all day long.

It's just that they don't think Cheng Erlang can move out quickly. With the little money he borrowed, it will take ten and a half months to build the house, and he will have to harvest rice at that time, so he can't take care of it at all.

Meng said in a low voice: "This Erlang is really outrageous. My parents haven't spoken yet, so I don't know what they are anxious about."

Cheng Sanlang simply put down the bowls and chopsticks, and said to the second elder: "Father, mother, I'm going to teach the second brother a lesson."

All of a sudden, everyone on the table looked at him.

Mrs. Zhao was obviously very pleased with his behavior, so she put a piece of leftover fish in his bowl, stared at the door, and spat: "Mother knows that you are filial, much better than those people who eat dry rice. "

Cheng Dalang's expression turned ugly in an instant.

(End of this chapter)