A farmer's fierce wife

Chapter 1356 Xiaoai, Dabao, Xiaobei
"I've only eaten what's sold outside," Long Aixi said, looking at Xia Dabao again, as long as a certain amount of firewood accumulated in her hand, he would carry it over for her and pile it up.

"The children in our village can play with this all day long, especially in winter, when sweet potatoes are in season. Now this batch, I don't know if it's good or not, so let's burn it first and see..." Xia Xia Dabao said while collecting firewood.

Although it rained yesterday, the sun came out in the morning, and some of the firewood on the surface was dried again and could be burned.

At the foot of the mountain, many insects and birds could be heard. While collecting firewood, Long Aixi listened to Xia Dabao's chatter, as if time had slowed down. He enjoyed this time very much.

"Actually, I specially asked you to come and cut firewood with me, and I also wanted to talk about Axiang's affairs. Alas, I have been watching her affairs all the way. Although she lives with Shagen now, you have heard it too. , What do the people in the village say about them? People’s words are terrible. My mother said that sometimes it destroys a person. How else can you help, right?" Xia Dabao was helpless.

After hearing this, Long Aixi also said: "This matter needs to be discussed in the long run."

"Is there anything you can do? After all, you have seen more worlds than I do. What would you do if something similar happened in Jianghu?" Xia Dabao asked.

Long Aixi thought for a while: "Children of the Jianghu are never bound by these mundane things. If you really can't stand the rumors, you can quit and be a happy and unrestrained couple, just like your parents."

"That's what the sons and daughters of the Jianghu do, but Axiang and Shagen still have to live in the village," Xia Dabao shook his head, sighed again, and continued to pick up dry firewood.

When she was concentrating on one thing, she often focused on that one thing, not knowing that Long Aixi was staring at her all the time.

Long Aixi felt that her frowning was also very cute, so she inevitably wanted to share her worries, and said, "Why don't we wait until we kiln the sweet potatoes, and then we can discuss the long-term when we get home?"

"Well, that's the only way to go!" Xia Dabao said, "There's enough firewood, let's go back."

Seeing that Xia Dabao was about to fetch firewood, Long Aixi hurriedly stopped him: "I'll do it!"

He had always built the firewood, and it was very neatly bundled into a bundle, and he picked it up with a light hug. Seeing this, Xia Dabao couldn't help boasting: "It's a very wise man who brought you here to collect firewood." Decide."

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Xia Dabao came back from picking up firewood, and Sha Gen and A Xiang also dug the mud here, before they had time to build it up, she saw this and went to help build the fire kiln.

Long Aixi also thought it was very fun, so she also came forward to help.

To build a kiln is to pile up the wet soil one by one, and finally there is only one hole for firewood. Because several people are busy working together, the kiln is quickly stacked, and they start to light the fire.

Wait until the soil is burned red before throwing the sweet potatoes in one by one. After all the sweet potatoes are thrown in, kick the kiln over and let the red soil cover the sweet potatoes, so that the fire is also extinguished, and the sweet potatoes are gone. All rely on the heat of the soil to simmer.

The children who grew up in several villages have cooked sweet potatoes before, so everyone is familiar with them. Only Long Aixi is very curious. He has eaten roasted sweet potatoes sold on the roadside, but those are roasted with charcoal fire, and this one is roasted with soil. I really haven't eaten it.

(End of this chapter)