Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

While talking, the food was ready.

Big elbows in rich red sauce, crisp and delicious cabbage, and a pot full of brown rice.

Just by smelling it, everyone moved their index fingers.

A door separates two worlds.

Inside the door, everyone at the Luo family's dining table held rice and ate with their elbows full of oil.

Outside the door, many villagers fought for a piece of bark with red eyes.

After a meal, everyone ate to their hearts' content.

"Sister, you can open a restaurant with this skill." Luo Yuan said with a full stomach.

"Yes!" Luo Jue nodded in agreement.

Uncle Thirteen stroked his beard and said with a smile, "I think Yan girl's craftsmanship is much better than that of the restaurants outside."

These words are not groundless.

Before the disaster year started, the prices of restaurants were not as scary as they are now.

Occasionally, he also went to the restaurant to have a meal or two, and the food in the restaurant was completely incomparable with Luo Yan's craftsmanship.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a world of difference.

After the meal, Uncle Thirteen said hello and left.

He said that he wanted to find a few reliable carpenters to build two more houses next to the Luo family's yard during the winter.

The area of ​​Luo's house is not small, and the house is quite old.

When the Luo family was building a house, they were short of money and only built one house.

This also led to the wide front yard of the Luo family, and half an acre of land in the back yard, which was not small but only had one room.

Uncle Thirteen agreed to move in with Luo's family, and drove the ox cart in the afternoon.

I don't know what was loaded in the bullock cart, but it was covered tightly with two layers of dry straw, and they came in the bullock cart.

When the straw was lifted, it was full of two stone rice.

Uncle Thirteen said with a smile, "I'll bring the food here first, and I'll have to eat with you in the future. Don't dislike uncle's trouble."

"How is that possible."

"Yes."

Uncle Thirteen laughed when he heard the words, "I will come to eat by myself when the meal time comes, and uncle will move in when the house is ready."

The crowd nodded.

There is really no place to live at home now.

……

Uncle Thirteen was very efficient. On the second day, he found seven or eight carpenters who were familiar with him and entered Luo's house to start construction.

Luo Jiaojiao is very alert.

Every time an outsider comes in, all the food in the kitchen is brought into the supermarket.

After all, being defensive is a must.

Building a house in the village is a big deal, and changing a house is not cheap.

Even building a mud house in the village requires a lot of silver.

The groundbreaking of the Luo family attracted the attention of all the villagers. Peach Blossom Village is only so big, and the whole village would know if there was any disturbance.

"Hey, I said Luo Hao, what's going on with your family? Didn't you say that Liu Xiang gave all the money to her natal family a while ago, why are you starting to build a house now?"

"If you find any way to make money, you can't hide it from us. Everyone is from the same village."

"Your Luo family is really different every day..."

Many people gathered around the door of Luo's house and watched the carpenter start building and building. In less than three days, the general framework of the two-piece house was erected.

Luo Jiaojiao stretched out her small hand and pointed to the house under construction, "Uncle Thirteen's house."

These words stunned the crowd watching the excitement.

"Xiao Qi of the Luo family, you said this is the house built by Uncle Thirteen? Why did he build a house for your family?"

"Because I have no wife and no children, I want to find some children for the old man when I am old."

Before Luo Hao could answer, Uncle Thirteen's deep voice came over.

He walked through the crowd of villagers watching, and walked to the door of Luo's house.

With his hands behind his back, he looked at his slightly serious face on weekdays, but now he was also a little bit happy.

"It just so happens that the big guys are all here. From now on, the children of the Luo family will be my Zhao Shisan's children."

He said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "If any of you bullies our children in the future, it will be bullying me, Zhao Shisan. I have to come to you and talk to you."

Although Uncle Thirteen said this with a smile, none of the people took it as a joke.

The crowd watching the excitement around Luo's house looked at each other in blank dismay, and at this moment they all remembered Uncle Thirteen's reputation at the same time.

When he was young, he could kill a tiger with his bare hands.

He is a well-known tiger-fighting hero in several nearby villages.

Suddenly Wang Guihua rolled her eyes, and hurriedly approached Thirteenth Uncle with a flattering smile on her face.

"Uncle Thirteen, our Maodan is also very filial, why don't you come and live with us."

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone reacted one after another.

"Yes, yes, Uncle Thirteen, come to our side, our children can also throw basins for you."

"So is our family."

"..."

They are not stupid. Uncle Thirteen has been a hunter for so many years. Has he ever married a wife and had children? The house in his family was also left by the older generation.

Can he have no silver on him?

If a child from any family falls into his eyes, the money on his body will belong to that family.

What's more, Uncle Thirteen is already fifty-eight this year, how long can an old man live?

"I have a relationship with a few children of the Luo family, let's forget about the rest."

Uncle Thirteen hugged Luo Jiaojiao, who was holding Luo Yan's thigh, in his arms, and rubbed Luo Jiaojiao's delicate face with his stubble in a vicious way.

After a while, Luo Jiaojiao's smiling face turned red.

Angrily, she stretched out her little hand and tugged at Thirteenth Uncle's beard, which made Thirteenth Uncle smile and beg for mercy.

Thirteenth Uncle pressed Luo Jiaojiao's troublesome little hand, and glanced at everyone with a pair of tiger eyes, "Aren't you leaving?"

With sharp eyes, everyone felt as if they were being watched by wild wolves in the mountains, and they were speechless for a while.

They looked at the gate of Luo's house with some reluctance.

I just feel that the group of orphans in the Luo family are really lucky!

Although a group of children lost their father and mother when they were young, they made a lot of money with fish that no one in the village looked up to.

Although the money was taken to her natal family by the prodigal daughter-in-law of their family who hadn't passed the family, but they made money anyway.

The money was gone, but they still fell into Uncle Thirteen's eyes.

Without further ado, he built two houses for the Luo family.

The villagers looked at the Luo family's childish tooth itching, and let them take up all the good things.

Seeing that Uncle Thirteen had no intention of changing his mind, everyone could only give up and left one after another.

……

The carpenters hired by Uncle Thirteen were very efficient, and in just seven or eight days, the house had already been built in style.

During this period of time, Luo Jiaojiao was not idle, and went to Shangchao to look through books at night, which really allowed her to find something.

It took her a lot of effort to draw the things in the book into clear drawings, and Luo Jiaojiao took this paper from Luo Yan softly.

Luo Jiaojiao looked at the kang drawing in her hand, and was finally satisfied.