Don't panic, the prince, the patriarch of fortune, she has space

Chapter 241, what's going on outside

Fortunately, the weather gradually improved after the heavy rain. Although there were no sunny days, it was not a non-stop rain all day long, and some sunflowers were blooming at this moment.

However, no one in Luoxia Village is in a good mood to appreciate the rare sunshine, because the homes that have lived for generations are almost in ruins.The rain was too heavy and lasted for a long time. Many thatched grasses could not bear the ravages of wind and rain and went on strike early.

"Patriarch, what shall we do?"

The two elders stood beside Feng Qingluo, one on the left and the other on the right, their worried eyebrows twisted into caterpillars.

Feng Qingluo spread her hands, shook her head and said with a wry smile: "Uncle, Fourth Uncle, when we have money, we will build a big tile house with blue bricks, and see if the rain can still bully people like this!"

The First Elder and the Second Elder looked at each other and made eye contact.

Is our patriarch a bit big-hearted?
There is a little... But the patriarch is not a big talker.

That’s right, An’an will wait for the patriarch to take us to live in a big tile house!

Ah!
"We definitely want to live in the big tile house, but...should we first decide where to live tonight?" Feng Hongze hesitated for a moment, but still asked a more practical question.

Feng Hongtai had the same expression, "Yes!"

Feng Qingluo looked up at the sky, not sure: "Look at this day, it shouldn't rain again tonight... right?"

"I can't tell!"

"It's okay. We survived the heavy rain last night. Even if it rains tonight, it shouldn't be so heavy. Get over it, and we'll fix it at dawn."

The two elders looked at the sky, there was still some sunflowers just now, now the sun set and the dark clouds reoccupied the sky, seeing that it would soon be dark, it seemed that there was nothing they could do.

"Then now..."

"Yesterday's wild boar hasn't been eaten yet. Go home and stew a pot to make up for it. You will have the strength to work tomorrow. Uncle, fourth uncle, don't be reluctant to eat it. The weather is getting warmer every day. It's a pity to let it go bad." gone."

"..."

The two elder brothers looked at each other again, and this time they agreed that the patriarch was a bit big-hearted.

She was almost dying of worry, but she was still in the mood to eat!

But I had to admit that she was right, the wild boar would go bad if you didn't eat it.

So the two brothers left one after another and went home, and went to the next door to say, "Tomorrow we need to work hard to repair the house. The patriarch said that we will have a good meal in the evening, so don't be reluctant to spoil the meat!"

So within two quarters of an hour, the smell of meat wafted out from several households one after another, and the meat was really stewed.

The patriarch's house also has stewed meat, Feng Qingluo ordered it early in the morning, to stew a pot of big pig's trotters tonight, it must be soft and fragrant, otherwise the old man can't eat it.

Dinner is white rice, a large pot of wild boar's trotters stewed with mushrooms, and two plates of stir-fried vegetables. It's simple, but the whole family eats it with round stomachs.

Elder Feng's patriarch should not eat rice often, so Yan Yi grabbed a handful of rice and put it on the small stove to cook a bowl of porridge for her, and she smiled and squinted at the lean meat picked from the pig's trotters.

"Well, please take the initiative to ignore the big hole on the top of your head when you are eating." Feng Qingluo also enjoyed eating a piece of pig's trotter.She was already full, but the stewed pig's trotters were so delicious that she couldn't help but want to have another piece.

Qin Zhi had already put down the bowl and chopsticks, watching her gnaw on the pig's trotter with a loving face.

At this time, Han Yan and Yan Yi had eaten their fill and went to work on their own, and there were only three of them in the kitchen.

But no matter how delicious the pig's trotters are, you can't eat too much, or you will get fat.Feng Qingluo put down the bowl and chopsticks after nibbling a piece at last, and then began to talk about things.

"Grandma, it's raining so hard, I don't know what's going on outside."

(End of this chapter)