The heroine of fast time travel does not want to die in the BE plot

Chapter 273 Rebellious Boy: Be Good, Touch Your Head (14)

The old sow in the family has been sold to pay back the money for the granddaughter to use on the road, and there are some other expenses. Now there are only a few piglets left. Before the Chinese New Year, there is no way to sell them for a good price.

Waiting until the Chinese New Year to grow up, it is on sale.

Ding Moyao saw that the old man was in a hurry, so he couldn't help but go out to help him and give him a hand.

As for the others, they were resting, taking a break, and shooting.

At this moment, only the boy in the corner was quietly observing everything, thinking of escaping from here at any time.

If you don't know him, you will definitely think that he is a quiet, beautiful and warm boy.

It's just that the calmness on the surface accentuated the mania in his heart. Yu Chenghao is such an existence.

As soon as everyone entered the room, he began to stand aside and observe all this quietly.

First of all, he feels that this house is not for people to live in. It is either for pigs to sleep, or for raising animals, such as pigs, sheep, chickens and the like.

Because he can't feel that it is a place where people live, and what is that pot, is it for people to defecate, and if so, how to get up there.

These series of questions made him very entangled, and he felt that the people here are really weird, are they all human, don't they eat, and they don't even have a kitchen.

Perhaps it is understandable for Yu Chenghao, who has never been to the countryside or experienced hardship, to think so.

But what he can't bear is not only these, but also the next two months, will he be here? He can't accept it.

He sat there quietly thinking about how to escape and go back to his home.

Although he didn't like that family, nor did he like the man named Yu Shaobing, but it was at least tens of thousands of times better than here.

"Uncle Qi, this chicken looks like a lot of meat, it will be delicious when it is cooked later."

"That's right, it's raised by their own family next door. The local chicken is of course delicious. Thank you, and I'm sorry to trouble you. I'm so tired along the way, and you still come to help me."

Ding Moyao saw that the old man lifted water from the well with a poke, and then she helped to wash the chicken, and washed all the potatoes, ginger and meat.

In the end, the two of them brought the things into the house, Uncle Qi lit the fire, Ding Moyao cut the vegetables and meat, and she came to cook.

Although she seldom cooks at ordinary times, the small matter of cooking is not difficult for her.

Watching them busy, the camera brother maintained a posture to shoot them, and felt that the cervical spine was about to be broken.

In fact, shooting is definitely a technical job, and it is very tiring. If you can't bear the hardship, don't imitate it.

After about an hour, the rice was steamed and almost all the dishes were out of the pot.

Smelling the delicious rice and vegetables, everyone started to salivate.

Uncle Qi set up the bowls and chopsticks, and he called everyone to sit down quickly and prepare to eat.

But at the end of the distribution, there were not enough chopsticks and bowls, so Uncle Qi had no choice but to go to the next door to borrow some.

Usually, Uncle Qi’s house is just him, the boss, and his granddaughter. There are only three pairs of chopsticks. With so many people coming at once, there is not enough chopsticks.

Just when everyone was eating, they found that Yu Chenghao, who had been standing by the side, kept his posture all the time, and he didn't seem to come to eat at all.

"Yu Chenghao, come over and eat something, didn't you say you were hungry a long time ago, let's take a look, these are delicious."

Ding Moyao yelled a few words at him, because when he was at the foot of the mountain today, Yu Chenghao said that he was hungry, and if he persisted until now, he must be very hungry.

(End of this chapter)