Li Wu raised his eyebrows with some disgust: "Liu Mei, do you know what you call this?"

"What's this called?"

Li Wu touched his nose: "I'd better stop talking, so as not to get angry if you say it."

"What's so angry about me? Are you talking bad about me?" Li Liumei looked suspicious.

"It's not a good thing anyway."

Li Liumei glared at him.

Li Wu stopped talking.

Li Qi stretched out his hand and asked weakly: "I still want to listen to my sister-in-law telling a story, where are you?"

Only then did everyone realize that - Damn, if you don't listen to such a nice story, why are they quarreling?

He quickly turned around and urged Bian Pingling to continue talking.

After talking a little more, Bian Pingling let everyone go back to their house to rest. Just kidding, it’s dark, so what if you don’t go to bed quickly and can’t get up the next day?

The next morning, Li Er took Li Wu out, and Liu Kangze and Erzhu from Li Zheng's family went to the town.

I just finished changing meat, sweet potatoes, wild vegetables, pickled vegetables, and millet yesterday. However, for people of this era, the most are sweet potatoes and millet.

It is not too difficult for the Li Er family to get millet, which is very rare for others. After all, as long as the fields are fertile, millet can still be planted, but the harvest is a little worse than sweet potatoes.

If a family with insufficient millet is not enough, they can get a few more acres of sweet potatoes, and they will always fill their stomachs all year round. Compared with sweet potatoes, they still have a little millet to eat.

If you want a finer rice and flour, you have to go to the rice restaurant in the town to change it. The kind of refined rice requires better fields and low yields. For those who only consider whether they can eat enough, refined rice will not be considered for the time being.

It is impossible to bring things without bringing them to the door. In addition to the piece of meat left behind, Li Er brought some potato cakes specially prepared by Bian Pingling when he went there. Compared with sweet potatoes, most people don’t know that potatoes are a fresh item, but as a fresh item, it has become a good gift-giving choice.

"What is this?" Mrs. Li Zheng directly put the meat in the cabinet. When she took the cake, she realized that its fragrance was different from what she usually ate.

Although I had already eaten breakfast, Douzi immediately became greedy again when he saw that there was something to eat: "Grandma, I want to eat it."

"You will know that you're reincarnated by the starving ghost?" After scolding, Mrs. Li Zheng still broke a piece of it with heartache for her grandson, and tore it off a little and threw it into her mouth to taste it. "Li Er, it seems that this is not made of sweet potatoes. Did you put chestnuts?"

The others were also placed in the basket and put into the cabinet, and let the old people hang in the well water, and then take them out for supper in the evening.

Li Er was a little embarrassed: "I was looking for wild food on the mountain. My sister-in-law named potatoes. We tasted it and it tasted OK, so she sent a little to everyone to try it. There was nothing good at home, so after rummaging for a long time, she could only read some fresh goods. I also hoped that the real milk in the room would not complain that our gift was too thin."

"You are so polite when you come to the door. Look at when will your real milk be polite to you? Okay, okay, the food you exchanged for yesterday's big meat is here, so how can you carry back the two of your backpacks? I'll ask you Uncle Dazhu to help you carry it back later."

Of course, it is impossible for so many meat to be replaced with only one load, but they have been busy for a long time and can't have nothing, right? Mrs. Li Zheng had already secretly asked Erzhu to hide some meat and food, plus the chestnuts on the mountain, so their family will definitely have a rich winter this winter.

Li Er waved his hands repeatedly: "This is so troublesome, I am a real lady. Yesterday, Uncle Dazhu and Erzhu were all busy for a day. Today, Uncle Erzhu took Kangzi to the town. How can I trouble Uncle Dazhu? It's okay, I will carry it a few more times with Lao Wu, and I will carry it back slowly."

"How long does it take for you to carry your arms and legs? You Uncle Dazhu went there in one trip." Mrs. Li Zheng was so generous, so she was naturally because her hands were a little soft. She wanted to let her sons get close to her. Next time she had such a good thing, she would be better off looking for them again.

Sweet potatoes, millet, wild vegetables, pickled vegetables, etc. were put on a load of ordinary people. When Li Er saw this, he quickly took them out with Li Wu and said it was a thank-you fee. After all, he helped a day yesterday, so he couldn't do it in vain.

Mrs. Li Zheng took a handful of wild vegetables casually and said, "How can I get it again? We are not helping you for help. I helped you one trick yesterday. Now, no one in the village says your Master is good? Our family not only gained reputation, but also affordable. Your Master Li Zheng thanks you. Go back quickly. While it is still early, you can go up the mountain to pick some chestnuts. Your Master Li Zheng said that you will pick two more days first. The day after tomorrow will be held to talk about this."

Their family keeps all the good things themselves, so they will naturally not take them all again. Mrs. Li Zheng is very good at being a human being and knows when to be generous.

Soon, Dazhu helped them carry the load of things back. When they left, they deliberately carried the road with a lot of people in the village, and the meaning was to tell everyone that the things they used to change meat yesterday were sent back to our family.

Of course, Dazhu's mind could not think of this at all, all of which were explained by Mrs. Rika.

After entering the house, Li Liumei brought out a bowl of frangipani and thanked Uncle Dazhu for picking it back.

I just got it at home, and now I have something to eat again. As an honest man, Dazhu blushed a little. On the surface, they sent the things back, but they secretly took advantage of it. Now they have to be so grateful, it's really...

"This... no need, no need, really no need." I felt like there was a thorn under my feet, and Dazhu couldn't stand at all. He quickly asked them to find something to pack the things so that he could go back.

Over there, Li Er took Li Wu, Li Qi and others to empty the basket; here, Li Liumei stuffed the bowl into Dazhu's hand: "Uncle Dazhu, this is for you, the rinse is ready, you can't stop drinking it, right? This is the pheasant egg my third brother picked up on the mountain before, but it is a rare good thing, we can't bear to drink it ourselves, and now we take it out for you to drink it. If Uncle Dazhu doesn't drink it, will he look down on our family? No matter how poor our family is, Uncle Dazhu has helped our family so much, so we can't help but be grateful?"

Dazhu couldn't tell her that if she didn't drink, she seemed to look down on others. She had no choice but to drink it.

As soon as I wiped my mouth, I heard someone's roar coming from the door.

"Li Er, come out for me!" Xiao Song's father walked in from outside the door, holding a three-year-old child in his hand. This child was no one else, but Li Song, the youngest son that Guo gave birth to him.

When Li Eryi heard the voice, he couldn't recognize who it was, so he quickly asked others to carry the picked-up basket into the house. As for what was left in the basket, he tried to get it into the house.

"Baby, haven't you seen your father come?" Xiaomatsu's father couldn't help but feel moved when he saw the food in the yard.

These prodigal sons are food. Can they be kept in the yard like this? Which one is not hidden quickly?
Chapter completed!