The first peasant girl of splendid elegance

Chapter 56 Building a house. (5)
"No, no, hurry up and wash your hands. There is hot water in the stove. After washing your hands, we will eat right away. The dishes will cool down quickly."

When Jun Yao found those three people back, the three of them were already waiting. When the two children saw the table was full, they hurriedly climbed onto the kang, locked each in the arms of Jun Yao and Yang Shi, and prepared to eat .

And Yang Huai'an and Jun Zhengmin were sitting together, with wine glasses in front of them, and it seemed that they were going to drink a little. Because Yang Xingye was a scholar, he had no peers, so he stopped drinking. The table in front of him was just the food. , made him very happy.

"Brother Xing, eat more, and your father drinks some wine. When you go back, you will drive him a car, so that he won't be too drunk to find his way." Mrs. Yang eagerly added food to Yang Xingye, and didn't stop until his bowl was full. Chopsticks.

Looking at the talents at this table, Junxie suddenly misses modern red wine very much. In the past, she drank a glass almost every night after work, not only to relieve fatigue, but most importantly, to protect the skin. Juice is good, but where is the red wine from?

However, you can brew it yourself. Although it is a bit cumbersome and the taste is not so pure, it will definitely be a rare market in ancient times when there were few wine types.

"Uncle, your place is full of mountains, forests and ravines. Is there a lot of wild grapes in the mountains?" There are very few people in the family who grow them themselves, and it is estimated that there are not many in the whole country. On the contrary, there are a lot of wild grapes in the mountains, and the maturity period is right Now, more than two months have passed, and this plan can only wait until next year.

"Yes, but it's either too sour or too astringent, and it's crawling everywhere. No matter how beautiful the fruit is, no one will eat it." Yang Huaian said.

When Jun Yao heard this, she was immediately satisfied. She added an egg and put it in her son's bowl, and said to Yang Huai'an, "Then next year around March, when the new shoots are just growing, my little uncle will send me some. I'm going to plant grapes."

"Baby, I told you, it's not delicious."

"I know, I planted it not for food, but for brewing. In addition, there is a reason why it is not delicious. When my uncle comes next year, I will teach you the method, and maybe I can find a profitable one for my uncle." Doorway." Grafting, who knows at this moment?

Yang Huaian was dubious in his heart, but expressed his support in his mouth, "That's a good thing, uncle will also follow my son to make some money."

Jun Yao bowed her head to eat, and ignored the suspicion in his words, believe it or not, she will understand in due time, why bother to pay three points now.

After lunch, the two big men got together and chatted for a while before preparing to drive back while it was still bright.

When they were leaving, Junxi packed the piece of cloth, two packs of snacks, mushrooms and fungus for them, but Yang Huaian shied away and put them in the car after he failed, saying that he would come to help in the morning the day after tomorrow. , let them not be too anxious, and then let Yang Xingye drive the ox cart and leave slowly.

After returning, Mrs. Yang went to look after the two children, while Jun Yao went to the backyard with a kitchen knife, grabbed three big roosters, stabbed each one, and bled them all.

As for Junzhengmin, under Jungui's instructions, he went to the brick factory at the north end of the village to order [-] green bricks. Since there were not enough bricks, he was rushing to make them. This would be enough for Jungui's house.

In the afternoon, Jun Zhengmin followed the two ox carts in the brick factory to pull green bricks in front of Junmai's house. He worked all afternoon but only delivered 1000 yuan, and there was still a year left in the brick factory. There are [-] blue bricks, and another [-] are being baked, so there is no rush.

This afternoon, Junxi cleaned up the chicken and roe deer, and prepared them for the morning after tomorrow. Then, they re-baked and steamed two pots of steamed buns and two pots of flower rolls, preparing for them to eat when they started work on the first day. She ate white noodles all day long, so she steamed two pots of cornmeal, black and white noodles together, to prevent some people from being jealous and having trouble secretly. In this tense and busy atmosphere, the bricklayer came to the door The day came in a blink of an eye.

On the second day of November, just before dawn, there were noisy sounds outside, the sound of footsteps mixed with voices, and Jun Yao, who had already woken up, immediately understood that it was time for grandpa and uncle to come. The child got up, and she opened the door and walked out.

Sure enough, there was an ox cart, Yang Huaian and Yang Xingye were driving, and there were four people sitting in the back, Yang Chenggang, the old man of the Yang family, Huashi, the old lady, Junyi's aunt Du Shi and cousin Yang Mengni.

"Grandpa, grandma, uncle and aunt, you're here so early." She stepped forward and reached out to support Fahrenheit.

Fahrenheit burst into tears at the sight of her granddaughter. The day before yesterday her son-in-law went to talk about Jun Yao, and he only rushed here the same day. If the old man hadn't stopped her, she would have insisted on getting in his son-in-law's car and following her. In the end, It was because the old man said that there was no place to sleep in Junxie's house. Now that he saw it, he naturally wanted to ask about it.

After looking at her carefully, I realized that she was completely healed, and I finally let go of my heart.

As for Aunt Du, she is also a straightforward person, and she and Yang Huai'an can be regarded as husband and wife. Regarding the things that the man brought home the day before yesterday, she said that Jun Yi is a sensible girl, and the things she prepared were too expensive.

And Jun Yao was also dizzy when asked by the two women, because of so many things in the past, she still needs to mobilize the memory in her mind to answer, for fear of accidentally missing the truth.

Until there was a slight coughing sound from the car, it was Yang Jiamengni.

"Grandmother, auntie, it's cold outside, and Miss Meng can't bear it. Let's go in and let her go to the kang to warm up." Persuading the two women to go in, she looked at Yang Mengni, who looked thin and pale, and thought Can't help feeling sorry, "Sister Meng, isn't it cold, let's go into the room with my sister to keep warm."

"Sister, I'm fine, I'm sick." Yang Mengni smiled softly at Junmai, stepped forward to hold her arm, and followed her into the house.

As soon as the two entered the room, they heard the laughter and noise of adults and children coming from the room, and they knew that the two children had woken up.

Walking into the inner room, Junjie saw that the quilt hadn't been folded yet, so she asked Yang Mengni to get on the kang, and spread the quilt for her on the top of the kang, "Sister Meng, don't stay at my sister's house, just treat it as your own home, when you are hungry and thirsty Let Wuyou and Qiaoer bring you food and drink, and in the morning sister will cook porridge for you."

The root of the disease brought out from the mother's womb, Junxie loves this miserable girl. She has been doing embroidery work behind Du Shi for so many years. Enjoying one day, but also enduring that heart-pounding torture from time to time, it is not easy to endure for 12 years.

Yang Mengni lowered her eyes and smiled shyly, nodded lightly, and looked at Jun Yao with her eyes open: "Cousin, don't worry about me, I'm fine by myself."

(End of this chapter)