Quick Transmigration: The Harvest God, I'm Very Busy

Chapter 104 The Female General in the 70s (110)

Qing Jun patted him on the shoulder and said in a sad tone: "You still know too much."

Zuo Zetang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and slapped each of the two siblings Qinghun Qingjun on the back of their heads: "Two melon boys, we are entertaining my brother."

Wait for Zuo Zetang to tie up four bags of Sophora japonica, two bags on each side, and pick them up with a pole.The rope was not long enough, and there were still two bags that could not be tied in. Qinghun put the remaining two bags on his shoulders, Qingjun took off his coat and carried the six sparrows in his arms. Find a place where no one is around to roast sparrows.

Qinghun saw Yaya looking around in a sneaky way, what is this little thing doing?

"Yaya, what are you doing?"

Yaya let go of little aunt's hand, ran over to hold Qinghun's clothes, and whispered: "Little aunt said that roasted sparrows can't be found, and if people find out, they can't be eaten. Yaya is looking for a place. You are smart, and you must find a better place than you. Those who can do more work, my sister taught me, who is called Yaya is smart, oh, Yaya, just work harder."

"Okay, you can find it." Do what you can.

A few people walked west and planned to go back up the high canal in the west of the village. There were fewer people walking that way. When they arrived at the place, they put down their things. Zuo Zetang and Qinghun picked up the sparrows, cleaned them and wiped them with salt. Qingjun and Qi Heng also picked up dead branches and hay, lit a fire and started to barbecue.

The little aunt took Yaya Erdan to the river to poach the grass to eat, and the little uncle sat quietly beside Qinghun and waited for her to roast the sparrow.

From time to time, the little aunt would bring the Erdan Yaya back, and each of them would wear a bag of Maojian'er in their clothes, peel off the outer skin, and inside would be white, soft, glutinous and sweet Maojiao meat. When they are in trouble, country children use this as a snack. As long as there is a place with thatch, they can make a big handful in a while, satisfying both hunger and hunger.It can save lives in times of famine, and because of its good taste, there is no child who does not like to eat this food.

After eating Maojian, the sparrows are also roasted, the skin is browned, and the aroma is delicious. There are seven people in total, but there are only six sparrows. Zuo Zetang took more eggs, so I am sorry to eat a whole one, and I have to share it with Qinghun , Qinghun stuffed one for him: "Yaya and Erdan share one, one for each of us is just right."

It was said that Erdan and Yaya shared one, but Qinghun and Qingjun would also feed the two little ones from time to time, and the two little ones actually ate a lot.

It's rare to come out to play, and there is my little aunt by the side. The two younger ones are more naughty than usual, and their faces are covered with black and gray. When they got home, Aunt Yan saw that she took off her shoes and was about to go Greeting from the body: "I told you to take the two babies to play, and see what kind of spoilage the children have become. Are there brothers and sisters like you?"

Qingjun ran very sloppy, Qinghun resisted the sack and hid behind Zuo Zetang who was carrying the pole, Aunt Yan gave up and said to Zuo Zetang with a smile: "Zetang, thank you for taking care of these troublesome people That's it. They have hands and feet themselves, so they tell you to carry things. Come in quickly, and Auntie will pour you some sugar water."

Zuo Zetang put down his shoulder pole and said with a smile: "I am the oldest, so I should take care of them, but I don't dare to make a little effort to mess with my aunt's sugar water. I will go home now."

After Zuo Zetang left with his two bags of sophora flowers, Aunt Yan glared at Qingjun and Qinghun, and took the two children to the well to wash their hands and faces.

Qinghun sent Uncle Xiaobao home first, and sent a sack of Sophora japonica flowers along the way, and when he came back, he and Qingjun fought a sack to send to the second and third grandfathers' homes.

The fourth aunt laughed when she saw it: "Just say that Yan Xiaohong went somewhere to play today and didn't get home for a long time. It turned out that I went to hunt Sophora japonica with you, and I was thinking of getting some Sophora japonica back. I will go tomorrow No? This bag is dry, but not much."

Aunt Ye also said, "Shall we go again tomorrow? Wait for another two days, and I guess the pagoda tree flowers on the southern pile will be finished."

Qinghun said: "Tomorrow we have to go to work, and today we only asked for half a day off, so we can't ask for more."

The fourth aunt said: "Okay, I will go with your Aunt Ye and your Uncle Hai. I have made too much later, and I will send some to your house."

Qinghun waved his hand: "No need to give it away, I really want it. Don't we have a few old locust trees in the field? The trees are too tall, and few people can climb them. When I finish work tomorrow, I will go and get some from those trees." , no one has robbed me, and work has not been delayed.”

When Qinghun and Qingjun returned home, Qi Heng had already washed up and filled them with water.

Qinghun appreciates this kind of virtuous spirit.After praising him a few times, Qi Heng blushed and hid in the room.

After the two of them finished washing, they took off the ragged clothes outside, and Qinghun asked the aunt who was washing the Sophora japonica flowers: "Gu, what shall we have for dinner?"

Aunt Yan glared at her: "I've been thinking about eating it all day. I just cut a bunch of leeks today. I originally wanted to make dumplings stuffed with leeks and eggs for you. I got so many locust flowers and made them for you. A sophora flower egg pancake and a plate of fried sophora flower leeks?"

But I also want to eat dumplings, and finally I can eat leeks.

Qingjun was also greedy for dumplings, so he discussed with Aunt Yan: "How about making some dumplings?"

Aunt Yan said in a bad mood: "One by one, they want to eat as much as they can."

Qinghun hurriedly coaxed her: "Isn't it because the dumplings made by you, auntie, are so delicious that my little brother is so greedy?"

"There's no point in eating everything in one meal."

Aunt Yan lived a hard life. Many people died of starvation in the disasters in the past few years. Therefore, she can't wait to count the food and always hope that there will be more food in the family. She feels very insecure in her heart. With food in reserve, she has the confidence to live on in her heart.

Qinghun said: "Isn't this my little brother who has never eaten dumplings made of leeks from our own family? Last time I went to see my uncle, he was always thinking about the leek dumplings at home."

Now Aunt Yan stopped talking, kept silent, and then sighed: "Okay, I'll wrap it for you. I've finished making all the flour at home. If you want to eat again, what else can I wrap it for you?"

Qinghun chuckled: "This year's wheat is growing well, and it will be harvested in two months. When the wheat is divided, there will be new flour, which is indispensable for us to eat."

Aunt Yan was furious: "I can't live my life!"

If you can't pass it, then you can't pass it. Qinghun doesn't care at all.

It's not like I don't have any at home, so I don't care about what I wear, but I can't afford to eat.

When Aunt Yan went to cut leeks to make stuffing, Qing Jun tapped Qing Hun's forehead: "You just used me as an excuse to get some food, and you even moved my dad out. When you mentioned my dad, No matter how distressed my aunt is, she has to let go."

Qinghun rolled his eyes: "When the dumplings are cooked later, don't eat them."

Qingjun snorted: "My dad and I have worked hard, why don't I eat?"

Qi Heng, who came out from embarrassment, looked at Qingjun, then at Qinghun, fell silent, and said sincerely: "Don't quarrel all the time, it's not worth arguing over one bite, or I'll help you resolve the conflict. Solve it, give me all the dumplings?"

(End of this chapter)