Farm Widow: Pick up a husband to open up wasteland and farm

Chapter 131 The Rat's Shock

The two subordinates who got the master's nod lifted up the remaining two wooden boxes one after another, and followed the master into the house together. They didn't dare to delay any longer, and when they were carried to the designated seats, they left the house without daring to lift their heads.

"Is it different to put it in the warehouse?"

"Isn't it delicious to look at it every day!"

She put the child into the small wooden bed, covered her with a quilt, and then walked out of the room, and continued to sit in the main room to warm up by the fire.

"I lost a chicken just now, should you compensate me with one now?"

Looking at Jing Yuan's monstrous face, she still said that she wanted to eat chicken, and it was almost cooked, and a mouse ran up halfway and cut off her beard.

"I'm going to bake a bigger one with my wife."
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The mouse carried a half-cooked chicken, and went to the yard with Yuan Kui, looking at the busy old woman, who was busy pickling the pickled radishes in the basin into the earthen pot.

I said, why did we need so many jars at that time? It turned out that these jars were for eating.

With a mutter in his heart, he shouted quietly, "Ma'am, I'm here."

"Oh~ the mouse is here, go inside and warm up for a while, it's windy outside."

Seeing the face of the visitor, Mrs. Xiao stood up happily. Seeing that her hands were covered with red oil and pepper, she hurried to the kitchen to wash her hands, and brought out some rice cakes to entertain him.

"Mother, don't spoil him, he has meat in his hand, he won't starve to death."

Although he said so, Yuan Kui couldn't stop laughing.

Back then when my old lady was in the capital city, she was all supported by mice, but now that she sees him, of course she is so happy from ear to ear.

"Auntie, don't be too busy, I still have this chicken in my hand to roast and eat."

"Ai ai ai, the aunt will help you light the fire."

Before he could refuse, he went back to the house and took a basin to light the fire, put a bunch of thin branches on it, and put some charcoal on it.

I saw this charcoal at the master's place just now, and now I see charcoal in this house, and the quality of these charcoals seems to be far superior to those sold in the market. Why do they seem worthless, and they make fire at will!

It's reasonable for the master to use these charcoal fires, but Yuan Kui...

I couldn't help being puzzled in my heart, but in the end I didn't ask, and calmly stepped forward to help, "Ma'am, I'll do the rest."

"That's right, mother, we'll do the rest by ourselves. It's important that you keep busy with what you're doing."

Yuan Kui also hurried forward to add some branches.

"Okay, okay, you two, my wife, I will go to work on my wife Zhang Luo's affairs."

She thought that all these jars had to be filled before dark, so that her son could move them to his wife's side for storage. After finishing speaking, she continued to wash her hands, returned to the gate of the courtyard, and continued to toss the dried radishes in front of her. .

After seeing her go out, the mouse couldn't help being puzzled, and whispered, "Those are..."

Yuan Kui glanced at him, "Those are pickled vegetables made by Mrs. Zhang Luo. They are eaten as vegetables in winter. Every household is making them, even Shuanzi's wife."

"Oh, why don't you see Shuanzi's daughter-in-law, don't you live in the same yard as you?"

"Isn't this the few people you just pointed at Shuanzi to recruit? His wife is now appreciated by his wife, and she teaches people to work from house to house!"

When he mentioned this, he couldn't help regretting, why didn't he have a daughter-in-law, otherwise this good thing could have happened to him.

"What kind of work?" In the depths of winter and heavy snowfall, he couldn't see what else he could do outside, so he was even more puzzled.

(End of this chapter)