Popular peasant wife: mountain man lacks training

Chapter 142 Stands out among a group of elders

The speed of installing the girders was very fast, and the girders and rafters of the roof had already been laid soon after lunch was ready.

Lu Nanchuan led the workers to Lu Qing's house for dinner. There was a large pot of green vegetables and sliced ​​meat in the big pottery bowl, and several of them filled a big bowl of porcelain rice. They ate with great enthusiasm.

"Third Lu, you guys are too polite at noon today, why are you spending money to cut some meat!"

Lu Xingan picked up a chopsticks of vegetables, and said while eating, "We all know that it is not easy for you to leave the house without leaving the house, and you don't know how much money it will cost to build this house, no one pays attention to this.

Tell me, how much did you spend for this morning meal?

Isn't it just a meal to fill our stomachs, which is too wasteful. "

"Yes, yes, Lu Laosan, we don't care about it, you are just too sincere!"

The other two people also kept holding the vegetables with their chopsticks, pawing the rice, and took the time to echo a few words.

Lu Nanchuan smiled refreshingly, and said, "Uncle Xing'an, it's not easy for you to help me. I haven't been able to treat you to a meal since the house was built, and I feel uneasy.

Now that it's all over the top, it's already treating you badly to invite the big guy to eat this meal, and only this one who is dirty.

My uncles are so considerate, I am grateful in my heart, but I can still afford the money for this meal, everyone can eat as much as they want, we can work when we are full, and try to fix the house in two days up. "

A large group of men sat around the table, chatting and laughing, and the yelling was deafening.

Country men are rough and rough, so they don't usually talk, but when there is an opportunity for several people to get together, the elders talk at the top of their voices, and they look messy.

The women in Geng Sang and Lu Qing's family all filled their meals and sat in the shade in the courtyard to eat, and the atmosphere was also talking and laughing harmoniously.

After finishing the meal in the bowl, Geng Sang took the empty bowl and prepared to go back to the stove to clean up. When he looked up, he saw Lu Nanchuan sitting in the main room closest to the door.

Wearing a shabby bunt Tsing Yi, even though he was eating, he sat upright, which was particularly eye-catching among a group of old men.

Geng Sang took a few more glances before returning to the stove with the bowl in hand. The rice was steamed in the big pot, while the small pot was used for cooking.

Now all the meat in the small pot has been shoveled out, and the oil and water standing on the bottom of the pot have been mixed with rice to clean it up, so Geng Sang added some water to clean the small pot.

Lu Nanchuan came in with two empty bowls at this time, and saw that Geng Sang was busy washing the pot, so he was concerned, "Why don't you eat?"

Geng Sang burst out laughing, looked at him and said, "I've already eaten, how about you? Why did you bring two empty bowls over here, do you need my help?"

Lu Nanchuan was helping others with food, so he quickly shook his head, "No need, I'll just serve it myself.

The fried dishes at noon today are good, everyone says it is delicious, and they all praise you for your virtuousness! "

Geng Sang was a little embarrassed after hearing this, his face was slightly flushed, a group of elders in the main room praised him for his virtuousness, this scene was a bit too beautiful.

"Don't you still have to eat, why don't you go quickly? Don't make people wait too long!"

Geng Sang saw that she had already served the meal, and she was standing talking to herself, and hurriedly urged her.

Being virtuous or something, I can't bear to praise myself.

(End of this chapter)