My royal husband has a little field

Chapter 143 Plane
Before she left, Mrs. Wang also told Chi Ziyu that the helper from Xixinbao's house would come to carry the table and take the bowl later, and tell her to make some snacks.

Don't lock the door of your own people, and let others shut the door.

People in the village have to borrow dinner tables and even pots and pans for weddings. Generally, people would be willing to borrow them if they would rather not eat at the table.

Mrs. Wang asked Chen Xiang to pack up all the bowls that were going to be borrowed, and when someone came, just pick them up with a bamboo basket.

Although Wang's personality is not very good, but she does a good job in helping each other in the village. She is willing to give what others need, and she will not be as stingy as she is with her family.

This may also be caused by the simple and simple folk customs in the village. If a family doesn't know how to have a happy event, if you treat me politely, I will naturally treat you politely.

Everyone respects and understands each other.

Sure enough, two men came in the afternoon, both from the village, and after greeting Chi Ziyu, they went to carry the table and pick out the bowls.

Xi Xingyun came back just in time to see the backs of them leaving.

He came back after sawing a dozen elm trees, and piled them all up under the back eaves.

"Someone came from your second uncle's house just now." Chi Ziyu reported to him.

Qi Xingyun took a glass of water from the house and drank it. After drinking it in one gulp, he said, "Here you come to carry the table?"

"Well, there are bowls."

"Did my mother come back?"

"Not long after I came back, I left."

"There is a leaf on top of your head." He said something out of nowhere.

"Huh?" Chi Ziyu touched the top of his head subconsciously, but missed the leaves.

Xi Xingyun came over to help her remove the ginkgo leaves from her bun, the golden leaves.

Chi Ziyu took the leaves and admired them for a while. Under the sun, the leaves shimmered.

"Ginkgo leaves are so beautiful."

"That's right. I saw a nest of quail eggs when I was cutting a tree today, so I brought it back." Xi Xingyun said, then put the cup aside, and took something out of his bulging pocket.

Chi Ziyu looked over in surprise, "You didn't break the egg, did you?"

"No, I moved their lair back."

Quail's old nests are made of grass sticks, which are soft but strong.

Qi Xingyun carefully took out the nest and eggs from his pocket, and unfolded them gently.

Inside were eight intact quail eggs, all of which were small, fat, white quail eggs with brown spots on a white background.

"You are a good or bad person. You have taken away all the old nests of other people. By then, the parents of the quail eggs will not be able to find their own home."

Qi Xingyun was still serious, "It's a pity that I didn't find its parents. If I found them, I would take them all and make soup for dinner at night."

Chi Ziyu chuckled, "Put the quail eggs in our own room first, I'm worried that my sister-in-law and the others will see them when they come back, and they'll come back and grab some from us when they're full."

"Okay. You also clean up first, and I will go digging loach with me later."

"Why don't you sit down and take a rest first, I want to finish sewing the collar before I go, anyway, it's still early."

"Well, then you sew first."

Chi Ziyu asked Xi Xingyun to sit down and rest, but he couldn't sit down, so he went to fiddle with his plane after drinking tea.

He seldom used the plane, so that the planer became dull and had to be resharpened on the whetstone.

Chi Ziyu listened to the rustle of his sharpening knife and finished sewing the collar.

The ginkgo leaves fell silently to the ground.

(End of this chapter)