4 pounds.

In this meal, six adults plus Luo Xuan, a young boy, ate a full 4 kilograms of rice!

3 pounds of pork, 1 pound of vermicelli, and two heads of Chinese cabbage are not included.

Everyone's backs were straightened as they ate, and everyone put one hand on their waists and stood motionless to eat.

At this time, no one dared to move, let alone burp...

Because everyone is worried that the food in their throats will be spit out if they burp.

Everyone had the same thought: they would rather give their children a good beating than waste such a good meal.

How can a child in the countryside not be beaten? When he was a child, he was beaten by adults, and when he grew up, he would hit the child with his backhand. This is a habit passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years.

It’s not considered a sin, right?

But whoever ruins such a good meal is the real sinner!

This time Luo Xuan was also full.

As a human again, Luo Xuan has no surprises, only frights.

What is your most profound memory in this life?

In fact, there is only one thing: hungry!

No other grudges or grievances, the shortcomings of the East's parents and the West's family, the fresh air, or the beautiful mountains and rivers, could not occupy Luo Xuan's heart.

Beautiful scenery and beautiful scenery must be based on the leisure and leisure that can only be born after "having enough food."

A panicked person who is hungry every day has only white rice in his eyes and greasy pork in his heart.

The hunger that is everywhere, like maggots clinging to the bones, always makes Luo Xuan's heart hang on Lao Gao, and he has never truly felt at ease.

This is the first time in a long time that Luo Xuan has had a full meal.

It feels so good to be full!

"Luo...Xuan..."

Peng Zhikun, the production team leader, said to Luo Xuan with difficulty in a slow-motion gesture: "Have a break...let's take a rest. Later, everyone will fix the stove for you and a bamboo fence for you...

.Well, with the wall, it looks like a home."

"Yes... do it."

The five women on the side all had their faces flushed from holding back their emotions.

One of the women, her face glowing with oil, expressed her position to Luo Xuan word for word, "Get it. Luo Xuan, whatever you need to do, just ask..."

The sturdy woman who spoke originally planned to say these words in a heavier tone.

However, everyone is really overeating.

She had no choice but to suppress her impulse, turned into a whisper, and told Luo Xuan her inner decision: "Luo Xuan, just say it, no need to be polite. Even if they don't do it, I have to build the house for you."

OK."

"Then I would like to thank all the aunts, aunts, aunts, aunts, and aunts."

Luo Xuan held his belly in his hands and stood and bowed to everyone, thanking these warm-hearted male and female seniors.

Now the bamboo house has been basically built, with a greenish-blue color inside and out, and the fragrance of bamboo.

This kind of bamboo house will be a country house full of original ecology in future generations.

Against the backdrop of the lush wild taro forest behind the mountain col, this bamboo house looks quite poetic.

But in the eyes of the production team members who don't even have enough to eat, Luoxuan's new home is the kind of crude "shack" that cannot be more crude.

Although this kind of bamboo house is simple to build, it is not durable.

Maybe within a few years, the bamboo house will become loose everywhere due to the shrinkage of the material.

When the wind blows, the whole house will creak.

And because Luo Xuan has no money to buy varnish for painting, the pleasing green on the bamboo house will eventually turn into a mottled sallow.

It will also be covered with mildew spots.

Just like the face of the breeder, Uncle Zhou.

It's really ugly.

Luo Xuan thanked the people who helped, and everyone stood there and continued to rest.

At this time, everyone was reminiscing about the comfort of eating pork belly that was one finger thick and two fingers wide.

When I was eating meat, the fragrant pork brought me a huge sense of happiness.

After a while, someone finally spoke and broke the silence.

"My family can weave bamboo chairs, bamboo tables, and bamboo beds."

A young daughter-in-law said: "I will go back now and tell him not to hold up the corpse. I will send him to cut bamboo in the next few days and come back to make a bed and some stools for you, Luo Xuan."

Finished.

The little daughter-in-law limped home with her belly bulging out, as if she was about to give birth.

"Third sister-in-law, please walk slower!"

Behind the young daughter-in-law, Aunt Zhang's joking voice came, "Don't bend your waist, it will be bad if you have a miscarriage. By then, you will have to sit on the 'fake confinement' for half a month, and you won't be able to earn any money."

Come and get your work points."

Among rural men and women, everyone looks very serious except when they gather at the "team headquarters" to learn from their superiors.

At any other time, these rural women are not in shape.

What dirty jokes and dirty words are coming out of your mouth.

This is also one of the few joys in the production team.

"Don't worry, my waist is so thin that the willows are blown by the wind, do you understand? I'm not afraid of my waist slipping away. It's your bucket waist that needs to be careful, don't let your men break you up."

The third sister-in-law replied without looking back: "Even when I was in confinement, I didn't eat so well. If Luo Xuan gets married in the future, I will have to rush over to help...even if Luo Xuan doesn't invite me.

, I have to be shameless and come to help."

"Let's work!"

Captain Peng Zhikun knew: If he didn't speak, he would interrupt the third sister-in-law and Aunt Zhang.

Next, they might say some nasty things!

Peng Zhikun himself didn't care, he even wanted to hear what they said next.

But today’s host is Luo Xuan.

He... is still a child!

He can't let these shameless women in the production team enlighten him.

"Okay, let's get to work! People have spent a lot of money on it, so we can't just do it half-heartedly."

Aunt Zhang held her breath, suppressed the food in her stomach, and said: "Who will join me to make a stove for Luo Xuan? The rest of the people, go and carry the stone roller, and give Luo Xuan this courtyard dam."

Press down, lest the dust will fly if it doesn’t rain, and mud will be everywhere when it rains.”

"Tamp the earth? We can't do this work, we can't do it well."

A woman replied, "The people from the quarry will come over to help with these in a while. We should go to the house and tidy up the land in Luo Xuan's house until it is smooth. From now on, we will Luo Xuan

, it’s better to marry a fair and plump woman.”

With that said, the women went into the house to help level the floor of the bamboo house.

Aunt Zhang and another woman worked together to help Luo Xuan build a new stove.

Luo Xuan, who was squatting to wash the dishes, turned his head and looked at the stone foundation of the bamboo house in a daze.

Looking at the neatly polished stone troughs, Luo Xuan couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart.

When I went to the street to buy things, the people from the quarry gave Luo Xuan a few stone blocks.

This kind of stone pier has grooves on it. If the bamboo pillar is placed in the stone trough, it will not be easily soaked.

Luo Xuan knew that this stone trough belonged to Luo Tiezhu, and Uncle Zhang, who took advantage of their breaks to use the stones from the "public quarry" to do private work for themselves.

During this period, if the word "public" was used even a little bit, the nature of the matter would be completely different.

Anyone who dares to embezzle public property needs to bear high risks.

Even the rocks on the mountain are the same.

Luo Tiezhu and Uncle Zhang secretly got themselves several stone troughs.

This kind of thing can be big or small, it all depends on whether anyone wants to trick them.

This time Luo Xuan built a house, Luo Tiezhu and Uncle Zhang did not hesitate to take risks and help themselves.
Chapter completed!