bitter?

Chen Ling smiled, that's why people nowadays don't know how to deal with it.

Also, I can't bear to put oil on it.

Although it was already the 1990s, most mountain people still lived a tight life and were very hard.

It tastes more frugal.

It is very common to eat two pounds of oil for three months.

Think about it, three meals a day, two of them are pickles, and the remaining one is left before cooking. How much oil can you use?

There are also more frugal people. Although they only cook a meal a day, they use a brush to carefully brush a thin layer of oil on the bottom of the pot.

Just eat a fishy smell.

Sometimes the brush is inevitably dipped in water, and after entering the oil cylinder, the more oil it eats...

People from different villages used to say that Chen Ling was lazy and was a prodigal son.

Compared with other people's lives, this is true.

In the eyes of others, Chen Ling should not accumulate a family business.

It's not the material for living.

If you continue to ruin your family, you will have no need to drink the northwest wind one day.

...

"The other day, Brother Xian went to my place and I made a dish of crayfish. The taste would definitely be satisfactory."

Chen Ling looked at the reservoir and had the urge to go down immediately to catch a net.

"Okay, call Jusheng to join us then."

Wang Lixian said with a smile.

Last time I had a meal with Wang Jusheng at Chen Ling's house, I became familiar with it and found that this college student has a good personality and is easy to get along with.

"Don't worry, I must not forget Brother Jusheng."

Chen Ling also laughed and asked, "Don't Erzhu take care of lunch here? Why do you ask you to come here to net fish in person?"

"The food is the food, but the cooking is the ones Guoping and Uncle Sangui who are older, so they can't do too heavy work."

"I just help buy groceries, cook, and clean up some miscellaneous work every day."

"So let's take turns doing this job in netfish..."

Wang Lixian said, pointing over there: "Look, it's all smoke. I built a shed two days ago and ate the stove. It's very convenient to cook."

Chen Ling looked at it and nodded in understanding.

Then he drove the ox cart and talked to Wang Lixian while walking, walked down the dam and walked out of the village.

I plan to go directly to the field to plant these five hundred seedlings.

Anyway, with his current physical fitness, this work is only about two hours for him.

Just dig the pit and fill the soil.

Don't care about life or death.

After all the seedlings are planted, water them with the cave water to ensure that each tree can grow well.

Chen Ling and Wang Lixian were talking.

The few people who were with Wang Lixian couldn't even get in the mouth, so they muttered to each other behind.

From time to time, he looked at Chen Ling with a very strange look.

Everyone feels that it is very different from the person they have known before.

Listening to the conversation between Chen Ling and Wang Lixian, as well as his words and behaviors, it is obvious that he has become much more mature and steady.

This is already a bit like a passing day.

So later, the two young men who had gone out to work with Chen Ling deliberately became much louder when they spoke.

What did Wang Lixian and Chen Ling say? They also followed them to talk about related topics.

This was obviously trying to join the conversation between the two of them, but because they had a little bit of a holiday with Chen Ling, they were embarrassed to talk to them directly, so they used this method to attract attention.

Chen Ling couldn't help but feel funny when he found out, so he responded to them slightly.

Sure enough, the two of them immediately came up and started talking.

After saying a few words to Wang Lixian, he became rich and wealthy, and even talked about some things when he went out to work.

During the holidays that year, I was also spoken in a joke-like tone.

Then the other people couldn't help but talk a few words, laughing and making noise, and the unhappiness of the past disappeared without realizing it.

The laughter of a group of people became more and more lively.

So when Chen Erzhu came over to see them on a motorcycle, especially when he saw Chen Ling in the middle, he had an unconcealed look of surprise on his face.

"Fugui, what are you doing?"

"I just ordered a batch of fruit seedlings and prepared to plant them in the fields."

Chen Ling smiled faintly.

A young man next to him also said, "Erzhu, haven't you heard the loudspeaker shouting? Someone from the county sent it here and asked Fugui to pull it to the reservoir dam."

This young man is two years older than Chen Ling, named Chen Ze. He is from his family. He grew up together and is also of the same generation.

When I went out to work, I had a conflict with Chen Ling. Now I have just settled my past grudges and I have to make a call even if I have nothing to say. After Chen Ling finished speaking, he stood up and added.

"No, I just went to the county town to order two large buckets of soybean oil, otherwise it would be enough for everyone to eat..."

Chen Erzhu said, and then his slender little eyes looked back and forth between Chen Ling and the ox cart's fruit saplings.

A hint of sarcasm appeared in my eyes, especially when I remembered the last time I met this boy in the county town, I lied to him in front of me, and my tone became sarcastic:

"You kid is so brave lately that you dare to plant fruit trees! With your little wealth, don't lose your shorts..."

"You don't know Erzhu!"

"After the wasteland you had before was exchanged for Fugui, grass has grown this year. Two days ago, Ida went up the mountain to get a trap and saw those half-dead trees. This year, they also pulled new branches and green leaves. I think it's okay to plant fruit trees."

"If you don't believe me, ask Brother Xian, he knows it too."

Before Chen Ling could take the lead, Chen Ze spoke first.

"Yes, I know this too."

Wang Lixian nodded. He knew about Chen Ling and Chen Erzhu, so he deliberately added: "If I see, in less than two years, those thirty acres of land can be turned into fertile land."

Then others agreed.

"I had heard someone in the village gossip about Erzhu treating Fugui as a fool's pit, and nothing is long in wasteland. He insisted on exchange for Fugui, but he didn't know how he fooled others in private."

"Now, it's not true. People like Erzhu who do big things will not be so mean. They must know that their wasteland fertility has risen again. Otherwise, Fugui would definitely not agree to exchange with Erzhu. Fugui is not a fool..."

"I can't always listen to the words of the wives in the village in the future. They're all nonsense."

"That's right? I didn't go back to work for a year and a half, so I said I'm dead outside. I can't believe these damn wives."

“…”

This made Chen Erzhu extremely embarrassed by your words. He could only squeeze out his smile and nodded his head to respond to the few people, covering up his embarrassment and annoyance in his heart.

I cursed these damn guys in my heart. When did they have such a good relationship with this stupid boy Fugui? Didn’t you just talk when you met when you met? Why are you just asking him for help now?

He also revealed all the broken things between him and Chen Ling. Although he was in a misunderstanding tone, he could hear, how awkward, how he could hear, how he felt uncomfortable.

Chen Erzhu's face made him look hot. Fortunately, he has not been in vain for many years. He squeezed his smile and maintained a normal tone when speaking, and no one noticed anything.

Otherwise, it's embarrassing enough.

Seeing this, Chen Ling smiled without saying a word, and sneered twice in his heart. Others don’t know what the situation is, can he not know?

Naturally, he could sense Chen Erzhu's discomfort, but he was too lazy to argue with his grandson now, so Feng Qingyun greeted him in a casual manner and drove away in a ox cart.

After Chen Ling left, Chen Erzhu's mood gradually eased a lot, otherwise Chen Ling, who knew the inside story, would have made him extremely embarrassed when he said those words.

But when he returned to the greenhouse construction site, he became angry and bored:

"It's so weird. The grass in the wasteland hasn't grown well for more than ten years. Why did it get better after being replaced by this stupid boy?"

I couldn't help but make up my mind and wait until there is no one, I must go over and take a look.
Chapter completed!