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 after eating, and everyone stood motionless with one hand on their waist, eating.
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 beat their children severely 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 an adult, and when he grew up, he would hit the child with his backhand. This is a habit that has been passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years.
It’s not considered a sin, right?
But whoever spoils such a good meal would be committing a real crime!
This time Luo Xuan was also full.
When he was reincarnated as a human being, Luo Xuan had no surprises, only frights.
What is your most profound memory in this life?
There is really only one thing: hungry!
No other grudges, no grudges between the east and the west, no fresh air, no beautiful scenery, could 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 can only see the white rice in his eyes and the fat pork in his heart.
The hunger that was everywhere, like maggots clinging to the bones, always making Luo Xuan's heart anxious, Lao Gao had never truly felt at ease.
This was the first time in a long time that Luo Xuan 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: "Stop... take a rest for a while. Later, everyone will fix the stove for you and build 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 strong woman who spoke originally planned to say these words in a stronger tone.
However, everyone was really overeating.
She had no choice but to suppress her impulse, turned into a whisper, and told Luo Xuan her decision in her heart: "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."
good."
"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 didn't even have enough to eat, Luoxuan's new home was the kind of crude "shack" that couldn't 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 shrinkage of the material.
When the wind blows, the whole house will creak.
And because Luo Xuan didn't have money to buy varnish for painting, the pleasing green on the bamboo house would eventually turn into a mottled sallow color.
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 helpers, 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 chop bamboo in the next few days and come back to make a bed and some stools for 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 old rural women are not in shape.
What dirty jokes and dirty words come 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 wind blows in the willows, do you understand? I'm not afraid of my waist slipping away. It's your bucket waist that needs to be more 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."
"Get to work!"
Captain Peng Zhikun knew that if he didn't speak and interrupted the third sister-in-law and Aunt Zhang's conversation.
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!
But 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 well. 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 plump and fair woman back.”
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, people from the quarry brought Luo Xuan some 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 was a private work done by Luo Tiezhu, Uncle Zhang and others, using the stones from the "public quarry" during their breaks from work.
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 misappropriate 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.
