reborn as a brother

Uncle Ji is cleaning the yard.Uncle Ji was sitting under the eaves, holding a stick of dry tobacco in his right hand, and was digging shredded tobacco into the pipe with his left hand, slowly stuffing it into the pipe, filling it evenly, he turned sideways, and picked up the incense stick standing beside him , lit the tobacco, and took a few puffs. When the pipe tobacco was burned out, he put the incense back in place and looked into the distance quietly. After a while, he picked up the big cup beside him. , which was steeped with strong tea, he took a big sip, swallowed it slowly, stayed for a while, and continued to smoke the second pipe.

Uncle Ji doesn't like to talk very much, and he doesn't have a temper on weekdays. He digs the ground in a muffled voice.I have two hobbies, dry tobacco and strong tea, both grown by myself.At this time, it was the most relaxing and enjoyable time of his day. Even Uncle Ji didn't dare to speak in front of him at this moment, for fear of disturbing him. Uncle Ji would be very angry if disturbed, which was very scary.

"Why did you come back? See what time it is." Uncle Ji felt angry, and saw two figures from afar, he put down the big tail sweeper in his hand, and strode out of the yard in a few strides. "The land in the west is only so small, and it can be finished before noon. Look at it, it's already half past noon. There's a lot of work at home, and there's nothing left to do. Your father and I are exhausted. Back home after working so hard, I didn’t even drink any saliva, and the yard was still in a mess.”

"I see it's still early, Ah Qiang and I went into the mountains and found some mushrooms and fungus." Wang Bao'er answered calmly.

Uncle Ji was about to say something, but he saw the soup in Wang Baoer's hand. The color of the soup was really good, and he licked his mouth. "Where did you get the soup?"

"Ji Ge'er gave it." Wang Baoer had already prepared in his heart and gave the answer, and Ji Bo'er would definitely fire.

"Yo. It's amazing." Ji Bo raised his eyebrows, and his voice was a bit strange. "Looking at this day is really good enough..."

Wang Baoer gently pushed Ji Aqiang next to him with her elbow.

"Ah. Bao'er brought Ji Ge'er into the town to sell vegetables yesterday, and got some money. The half-grown child was greedy, so he bought some bones because he was reluctant to buy meat. After the soup was stewed, he sent a pot over. "After finishing speaking, Ji Aqiang asked again. "I'm starving to death, is your meal okay?"

Uncle Ji glared at Wang Baoer, turned his head, and said to his son with a smile. "The rice is in the hot pot, waiting for you to come back."

Wang Baoer went into the yard, put the soup on the table, and went into the kitchen to get the dishes.

Uncle Ji, who had finished smoking two pipes of cigarettes, extinguished the incense and stuck it in the corner of the door threshold. He would use it again tomorrow. He stood up, carried the stool into the kitchen, put away the tobacco and teacups, washed his hands, and sat down. to the table.

In the entire village, only Ji's family knows how much money the family has, and only Uncle Ji knows the exact figure.

Ji's family raised 26 chickens and ducks each, four sheep, four pigs, and one cow. There were six acres of paddy fields and eight acres of dry land. There was also wasteland in the valley, about three acres, and a pond.Among them, two acres of paddy fields, three acres of dry land and one pond belonged to Ji Anyi's family. After Ji Anyi was adopted, Uncle Ji took over these.

The population of Ji's family is very simple, Uncle Ji, Uncle Ji, Ji Aqiang, and Wang Baoer who married in.

The three brick and tile houses in the family were newly built when Ji Aqiang married Wang Baoer.

At first, Wang Baoer also thought that the family's money was used to build a new house. After he married in, after half a month of observation, he realized that it was all fucking bullshit.

Uncle Ji is so picky to death, you can see the dining table for details.

Four people, two vegetables, one vegetable and one stir-fried vegetable, the amount is not much.

That's what Ji Amo said, now vegetables can be sold at a good price.

On weekdays, eggs are served once every five days, and once every three days during busy farming seasons. Only Uncle Ji and Aqiang Ji are eligible to enjoy them.

Wang Baoer is not a soft-boiled persimmon. On the day of eating eggs, he made four boiled eggs in one go, one for each family member.The angry Uncle Ji didn't eat breakfast that day, and lay on the bed for a whole day, moaning and saying that he felt uncomfortable all over, and he felt uncomfortable everywhere.

Wang Baoer ignored him lazily. After breakfast, he cleaned up the house and went to work with Ji Aqiang.

On the dining table of Ji's family, except for the New Year's and holidays, meat will only appear when there are guests at home.Usually there is not much life in the land, so Ji Aqiang stopped by the river to touch some fish to improve it.

Besides, clothes are new every year, which refers to Uncle Ji and Aqiang Ji, and uncle Ji and Wang Baoer are new every three years.

It is really rare to reach this level.

The bowls, chopsticks and food were all served on the table. Uncle Ji filled a bowl full of radish soup for Uncle Ji and Aqiang Ji with his hands and feet. Almost all the meat and radishes went into these two bowls. It's over. He just filled a bowl for himself, and when he arrived at Wang Baoer, there was only poor soup without any residue.

Wang Baoer was too lazy to bother with him about such trivial matters, and just picked up the soup and drank it.

Only then did I realize that Ji Ge'er's craftsmanship is good, and the soup tastes really delicious.

Bajibaji drank a bowl at a fast pace, and Wang Baoer filled another half of the bowl, and when it was done, he began to fill up the rice.

After drinking the soup, Uncle Ji felt even more uncomfortable. He glanced at Wang Baoer and couldn't help but speak again. "It's great that both of them can eat. Don't run there any more on weekdays. You've married into my Ji's family anyway. It's a little ugly to go back to your mother's house every now and then."

It's been almost three months since I got married. At the beginning, Wang Bao'er would reply with a few sentences, and then argue and argue. Later, he learned to be smart. If Uncle Ji wants to say, let him go, and he can do whatever he wants. .

Uncle Ji doesn't like Wang Baoer, especially after he gets married, he always likes to confront him, I really don't know what his son likes about him.

"I just know how to pick up vegetables to eat." Uncle Ji felt unhappy, and hit Wang Baoer's chopsticks with one chopstick, and directly picked up a chopstick of vegetables for Uncle Ji, and another chopstick for Ji Aqiang, and glared at Wang Baoer. . "It's good to have food. If you eat at most, you don't see what kind of work you do. You disappear in a blink of an eye. You run to your mother's house all day, and you don't have the slightest consciousness to marry into Ji's family. I don't know what's good about you, Mi Ah Qiang wants to marry you..."

"Ah." Ji Aqiang frowned, everything else is fine, what he dislikes the most is when others talk about him marrying Bao'er.

Uncle Ji also knows this about his son, but he can't control his mouth, and often reads it out of his mouth. Anyway, he just doesn't like Wang Baoer left and right. "Eat and eat, eat more, the work is heavy in the afternoon." He smiled at his son, and picked up another chopsticks dish for his son.

The two bowls of dishes add up to just a little, and the bowl will be clean after a few chopsticks come down.

Ji Aqiang saw that there was no food in Bao'er's bowl next to him, and when Uncle Ji bowed his head to eat, he quickly put some food into his bowl.