Chaimen hears the barking of dogs

Ren Feng walked out of the hut with the clay pot in his arms, "You stay in the house now, I will come back soon to cook for you." When he was about to go out, he saw Xiao Huang who was following up again, and Ren Feng said, today Xiao Huang Enough has been done.

Xiao Huang was also obedient, so he stopped at the door, but stared at Ren Feng's back with a pair of bright black eyes, as if he was afraid that Ren Feng would leave like this.

"Aunt Li, can you show me how many chickens you can sell for this money?" Ren Feng handed the clay jar to Aunt Li. This was his first time in Aunt Li's yard. The distance between the earth walls, but when he actually walked in, Ren Feng discovered that the yard was well organized, and there were even some flowers and trees planted along the side of the earth wall. Although they didn't bloom this season, they looked like they were blooming. It should still be beautiful.Thinking about it, Aunt Li's daughter Xiaocui probably made it up, she is a little girl after all, and it's normal to love flowers and beauty.

Aunt Li took the heavy jar in surprise.

"It was left by my father and mother. I didn't want to use it, but Aunt Li also knows my current situation." Ren Feng explained. He had already discovered that Aunt Li obviously did not understand the owner of this body, but lying was always a test for Ren Feng.

Aunt Li weighed the jar, and then looked inside. The expression on her face was quite calm, "I just thought...these are quite a lot of money, and I look like there must be two or three pennies." The previous words were full of exclamation but only half of them were said, but at this moment Ren Feng didn't care what Aunt Li said at the beginning, two or three pennies is a lot of money!is the price of three hens.

"I want to buy a rooster, a hen, and some chicks. Aunt Li, do you think the money is enough? I don't understand, but I hope Aunt Li will help me when I go to the market tomorrow." Ren Feng said sincerely , he can only beg Aunt Li now.

"That's not a problem, but Xiaolan, have you really thought about it? You are a layman when it comes to raising chickens. I have never raised chickens. If I raise them to death, all the money will be wasted. What's the matter with the money? Your father saved it."

Ren Feng nodded, "I know this, but I want to try." Li Lan's words may mean that he has no experience in raising chickens, but Ren Feng does. He used to raise chickens in his family before, feeding them and taking care of them. It's all under his control.

Aunt Li returned the clay pot in her hand to Ren Feng, then nodded, "Just don't regret it."

"Xiao, Xiaolan, this is for you to eat." Dahan ran into the house at some point, holding a piece of cornbread in his hand, and with one piece in his mouth, he stuffed the piece into Ren Feng's hand .

Ren Feng waved his hand and didn't answer, "No, no, I also have them at home." Ren Feng said to Dahan's simple and honest face with a smirk.

But Dahan obviously insisted on handing over the cornbread in his hand to Ren Feng, so he just kept it in Ren Feng's hand.

Ren Feng smiled at Dahan, "Thank you." He took it helplessly, "Then Aunt Li, I'll go back to the room first, remember to call me tomorrow morning."

Aunt Li smiled at Ren Feng, "Okay."

As soon as this side entered the house with the cornbread, Aunt Li had already stretched out her hand to hold Dahan's ear, "We only have a few cornbread in our house, and you still pretend to be generous to give away? Huh?" Aunt Li lowered her voice. The voice scolded.

Dahan covered his ears with one hand, even though it was in pain, he didn't dare to stretch out his hand to pull away his mother's hand, "Xiao Lan looks so pretty when she smiles," Dahan said.

"Looks good? He's a man with handles, you idiot, you don't even distinguish between men and women!? He smiled at you and you just delivered it to your door? Why didn't he divide the pot of money between you and you?" Aunt Li With a fat face, she became even more ferocious when talking about the pot of money. She thought that the Li family had been doing business all the time, so how could they have no savings at all? not enough.However, this Li Lan is also a prodigal, so if he doesn't listen to advice, can this chicken be raised casually?What a waste of those two or three cans of money.

"Aniang, brother is also kind, don't scold him." Xiaocui stood up and persuaded, "Didn't you also give brother Li a lot of things?"

"Isn't there no way, the rules in the village, not to mention that we are neighbors, can we not pretend? Alas, besides, I thought that the son of the Li family looked like a woman, and he must have done everything. If we can’t do it, if we don’t send some things, we might starve to death by ourselves. What will the villagers think of us? But I really can’t imagine that Li Lan looks like a big girl on weekdays. He's quite capable." Thinking of the bamboo shoots Li Lan found and the neatly chopped fungus placed in the bamboo basket, this son of the Li family is so promising?Aunt Li couldn't help but think so.

Letting go of Dahan's ears, Aunt Li stooped and began to pick up wild vegetables.Seeing that her aunt had stopped, Xiaocui stopped talking and started to work.

Dahan saw that his mother's face was not good, touched his ears, chewed the cornbread in his mouth and swallowed it with difficulty, then squatted down and started to work.Although he is a little silly on weekdays, as Aunt Li said, Dahan is very good at work.

"How many wild vegetables do you need for a jar of copper, and you're just defeated." Aunt Li sighed while picking up vegetables.

Ren Feng here naturally couldn't hear Aunt Li's low words, he knocked the last egg, boiled some rice porridge and fed it to Xiao Huang, then ate the cornbread given by Dahan with water and lit the oil lamp .

When it was completely dark, the hut was only illuminated by soybean oil lamps.Ren Feng leaned next to the oil lamp, because only in this way can he see clearly.

Ren Feng used to rely on oil lamps like this when he was a child, but the oil lamps at home are much better than the ones here, at least they are made of glass and can adjust the brightness, even the various lamps that Ren Feng saw in big cities later It is incomparable.

The oil lamp here should actually be called an oil lamp. It is an old small dish, pour some vegetable oil into it, and then get a wick cord to light it.Because there are residues in the vegetable oil, there is often a beeping sound.

Xiao Huang was lying on the edge of the bed, resting his chin on his two front paws and staring at Weiming, obviously staring at Xiao Huang going to bed.

"Wang." After waiting for a long time and seeing Ren Feng go to bed, Xiao Huang yelled and stood up from the edge of the bed.

Ren Feng is wearing a bamboo cloth in his hands. At this moment, he has already compiled the chassis of the big bamboo basket.

Ren Feng kept moving his hands, turned his head and glanced at Xiao Huang, "What's wrong? If you are sleepy, go to bed first, I will be fine soon, I will make sure to weave this bamboo basket tonight, I wanted to weave another The rooster must be locked up in the small cage after the chickens are bought, otherwise it will peck the chicks, but..." Ren Feng covered his mouth and yawned, guessing that the time is now eight or nine o'clock. It must be eleven or twelve o'clock, and he has to get up early tomorrow, "It seems that I can't stand it anymore. I will go to bed after finishing this."

"Wang." Xiao Huang responded, and lay down on the bed again, but those dark eyes were still wide open.

Ren Feng laughed when he saw its appearance, "You are so good at such a young age, if you lived in the world I live in, you would definitely be regarded as a treasure." Saying so, Ren Feng bowed his head and started weaving bamboo baskets again.