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

Chapter 57 Warm water boiled frog

Ye Ning, Ye Ning is naturally joking.

The caught hen is already a mature hen. As long as it can stay at home with peace of mind, it is estimated that it will lay eggs in a few days, and their family will no longer have to bother to buy eggs.

So she mercifully let the colorful hen go.

But it was tied near the stove with a rope.

Mother's words cannot be refuted. This is what Cheng Miaomiao has learned for so long, and this is family status.So I can only wrong you, Cheng Miaomiao can only squat not far away, and gave it an encouraging look.

You can, colorful chicken, rush!

Ye Ning just came back to rummage through the millet and poured out the picked ears of rice to dry together. After rummaging, she left again and went to the field. Before leaving, she told them not to run around.

If the elephant snake didn't appear, Cheng Miaomiao would definitely run out.

But now she spends the whole day studying how many colors of feathers it has on its body, while Ji Huai stays by and counts for her. Every time she determines a color, she will pull out a few and store them.

Apart from the screams of the hen, the only sound left in the kitchen was Cheng Miaomiao's muttering:
"One for me, one for my mother, one for my father, one for brother Ji Huai, one for brother Ziji, one for Uncle Zeng...and the village head, Aunt Lin, brother Zhang Quan..." Almost all the people I knew Read it all.

In the end, everyone was given a handful of brightly colored feathers.

Faced with such a strange thing, Cheng Erlang and Ye Ning didn't react at all, they just praised Cheng Miaomiao over and over again for how amazing they are. After all, they had already been mentally prepared with the bizarre experience on the mountain before.

Ye Ning was the first to receive a gift from her daughter.

Ji Huai was very confused by this.

If he encountered such a strange thing, he would definitely have doubts, after all, his brain is not for nothing.

After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out, and then he couldn't hold back and went to ask Cheng Miaomiao.

She looked up at him suspiciously, and said with conviction: "Why do my parents think it's wrong? It's my ability to catch it. They just need to trust me."

"Uncle Zeng said that if there is one and there are two, there are three. If there are too many times, it will not be strange."

Cheng Miaomiao expressed his high appreciation for these words.

I think this is the most reasonable thing that Uncle Zeng said, and it is worth remembering.

She tilted her head, her dark eyes flickered, and said, "Brother Ji Huai, don't you think I'm fine too?"

Hearing this, Ji Huai paused slightly. He thought it was okay because he had accepted the strangeness of Cheng Miaomiao many times... If he thought about it this way, Uncle Cheng and Aunt Ye should be the same as him.

He seemed to understand and nodded.

Boil the frog in warm water, got it.

...

Everyone is busy these days during the autumn harvest.

Busy drying rice, grinding wheat ears, and finally bagging.

Because the family only had two acres of land, the harvest was soon over, and even the ears of wheat and rice that were picked up home were put into several baskets.Cheng Erlang took the opportunity to go back home and asked old man Cheng and Mrs. Zhao if they needed help, but he was kicked out before he entered the house.

Cheng Erlang had no choice but to help the village chief's family cut wheat.

The village head has helped them a lot since the separation of the family, and he should help them no matter what the situation is.Although there are only three people in the village head's family, the field has seven or eight acres. With Cheng Erlang's joining, it took a few days to finish harvesting.

At this time, Ye Ning had already dried the rice and wheat at home.

When the wheat is harvested, the ears are still attached to the stalks, and after drying, the grains must be crushed back and forth with a stone mill.

But the new home doesn’t even have a decent bed, and naturally there is no stone mill. Cheng Erlang took the vegetables back to the Cheng family and wanted to borrow the stone mill at home, but was bombarded by Mrs. Zhao again. go out.

In the end, Ye Ning couldn't stand it anymore, and dragged him to the village chief.

The village head also has a stone mill at home, so he readily agreed to their request after learning about it.The head of the village also has a fan windmill to lift the dust and empty shells in the ears of wheat and rice, which directly saves them a lot of manpower.

Therefore, Cheng Miaomiao was also allowed to go along with this activity.

She stomped to the next door and shouted happily in front of the courtyard: "Brother Jihuai, Brother Ziji, are you going to the village chief's house? Come back quickly!"

The colorful chicken following her step by step also clucked loudly.

In the past two days, she has been running around the village with this chicken, as if she had a small tail, she is having a good time, and she doesn't care about the children in the village because they want such a chicken for the past two days. And how many beatings.

Doctor Zeng: "..."

He waved his hands distractedly and let the two children follow her out to play.

Cheng Miaomiao summoned two little friends, the three of them, and the colorful chicken with its head upright behind her, and walked to the village chief's house in a lively way. As soon as she arrived at the door, she immediately shouted loudly:
"Brother Zhang Quan! Here we come!"

Zhang Quan was helping sweep the wheat from the stone mill into the dustpan at the moment. He stopped when he heard the sound, turned his head to look, and as expected saw the little girl with the two little wobbles tied up. She waved happily to say hello.

Zhang Quan's temper was dull, he just nodded and then turned back.

Cheng Miaomiao didn't care about it at all, she happily took Ji Huai's hand and walked towards the stone roller.

The stone mill is cylindrical, similar to a stone mill, with a hollow in the middle, and the hemp rope is put on the cow to pull the stone mill to roll. They only need to wait for the mill to sweep the wheat into the dustpan, then pour it into the fan to remove the hulls, and then pack it Bags are fine.

On the top of the fan windmill is a quadrangular entrance, through which the wheat in the dustpan is poured in. Next to it is the rocker connected to the windmill. Ye Ning is responsible for shaking the rocker in a circle, and finally the clean wheat comes out from the small drawer opposite.

Cheng Miaomiao felt strange when he saw everything, and his eyes flickered: "Wow——"

Zeng Ziji had never seen this scene before, his eyes widened slightly, and he couldn't help shouting after her: "Wow——"

"..." Ji Huai carried a child with one hand, and carried them back, "It's dirty over there."

"I'm not afraid, I didn't take a shower this time when I went out!"

Cheng Miaomiao raised her hand, looked at Ji Huai eagerly, stretched out two fingers to make a comparison, and said in a soft voice, "I want to help Auntie, just a little bit, I promise!"

The colorful chicken raised its head and boosted her momentum: "Cluck!"

Ji Huai ruthlessly raised his leg and kicked the clucking hen away.

Bow your head and expose her true intention: "You just want to play."

Cheng Miaomiao immediately lowered his head listlessly, and sighed, "I've grown up so old that I haven't even touched a windmill. I've lived so many years in vain. What's the point of life?"

Ji Huai: "..."

Ji Huai's beautiful and delicate face was slightly distorted.

Your whole life is only four and a half years old, what meaning do you think!

(End of this chapter)