Farmhouse full garden sweet-scented osmanthus

Chapter 713 Can't stand the smell of meat and oil
But this sounds comfortable, at least it gives people something to look forward to, doesn't it?

When they arrived at Qinhe Village, Chu Yannian wanted to drive the four of them home, but the two families had a bit of conscience, so they refused to take the bullock cart anymore. They took their own medicine and walked back.

"Brother, let's go directly to Yangchang!" Osmanthus doesn't want to go home right now, there are probably only the principal and second householders in the house right now.

If they saw that they had bought so much lard back home, they might cause troubles again.

On the field, everyone was working and chatting, and the most talked about was naturally what Mrs. Xu was thinking about last night.

There was a heated discussion about why Xu wanted to die.

Mo's, Yu's, and a few other children couldn't intervene, so they could only make cakes with their heads down.

When the sweet-scented osmanthus came back, everyone stopped talking and greeted the sweet-scented osmanthus one after another.

Osmanthus fragrans didn't know what happened just now, but she didn't want to know either. She called Mo Shi and Yu Shi over and told them to put out the oil, while she started to check the meat muffins that she had made this morning.

Seeing the formed cakes white on the oil paper, the sweet-scented osmanthus is really greedy, but this end can't be opened by itself, and I can't open it, so I can only bear to stop looking at it, and turn my head into the big kitchen of Yangchang , Watching Mo's and the others boil the oil.

A strong smell of meat oil wafted out from the kitchen shed. Everyone said that the oil was really fragrant, but there was something wrong with the sweet-scented osmanthus. No matter how it smelled, it felt disgusting. Going to the cellar as an excuse, flashed a show.

Compared with the time when I just crossed over, the food quality of Osmanthus's family has improved several levels in a row, and Osmanthus is no longer that poor person who can't even eat enough.

On the contrary, after these days of recuperation, Osmanthus fragrans' already picky appetite showed signs of recovery.

Not to mention anything else, let's just talk about the meat oil. Osmanthus fragrans used to think it was a good thing, but now it feels greasy.

Now the house is either not stained with oil, as long as it is stained with oil, it must be meat oil.

After a long time, the sweet-scented osmanthus really couldn't bear it.

Just thinking about the meat oil, Osmanthus went to the construction site of the cellar.

The construction of the cellar is going smoothly, the entrance has been completely repaired, and although there are no carved patterns on the stone walls on both sides, they are polished very smooth.

Now the cellar has been dug to a depth of nearly three meters. Osmanthus fragrans was out of safety considerations, and a beam would be erected every half a meter. Now it seems that walking into this cave, except for the dim light, The sturdiness factor is not low.

"Uncle Mu, how is the situation underground? Is there any water seepage?"

When digging a cellar, Osmanthus is most worried about accidentally digging above the groundwater layer.

It's a pity that she didn't learn the land very well since she was a child. She really doesn't know how deep the underground water layer is, and what will happen before it is dug. Experienced Mutun head.

"Girl, don't worry, the land you chose is not close to the water source, let alone five meters. According to the old man, even if you dig another five meters, you may not be able to see the water." With a relaxed face, he wasn't worried about it at all.

(End of this chapter)