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Chapter 160 The Grandma Ming with a Story

Mingyan greeted Shen Yu to go home, but thought of sand table making in her mind.

Sand table battle, you can design a variety of scenes, and then divide into multiple parties to fight.

In her space, there are some clay figurines for military drills and small sand table models such as terrain jungle roads, but they are not suitable for taking out.

In fact, I can do it with a little bit of carpentry, so I will ask Brother Ming to help me do it.

I don't know if there is any sand table used in the military in this world.

Mingyan shook her head, it's none of her business, she just wanted to get it out to pass the time.

There are also poker cards, if you find a way to sort them out, you can also play Doudizhu.

oops~
Thinking about it this way, without a mobile phone or WiFi, you can still have a lot of entertainment.

"Ah, today I will eat stir-fried rabbit meat and chicken stewed with mushrooms!"

When it comes to these two dishes, Mingyan is drooling: "No, I can't talk about it, the more I talk about it, the more I want to eat it."

Mingyan walked to the door of the house, looked at the people under the big elm tree and said: "Suli... Master, Xiao Han, you also come to eat at home, today's meat is enough!" In front of outsiders, it's better to call Suli less .

Shen Yu: →_→So I am an outsider?
……

"Grandma, we're back!"

Without yelling brightly, someone followed her and put the basket on the door of the kitchen to pack it up.

The movements are quite neat, and the person is diligent enough, Mingyan commented in her heart.

Walking into the kitchen, Ming Yan helped wash things, Shen Yu packed up the things in the basket, and went to the yard to pick up an ax to chop firewood.

Through the window, Ming Yan could see what he was doing, her gaze was locked on the man's chin, and a wicked smile rose from the corner of her lips.

When people are busy, they always feel that time flies very fast.

After a day of tidying up, the things at home are finally packed.

As for the people from the village who came to Mingyan's house to help, they left before Mingyan and Shen Yu came back, and the rest was just cleaning up, and there was nothing to do when they were done.

……

at dusk.

Grandma Ming cooked, Mingyan lit the fire, and Shen Yu continued chopping firewood.

Second brother Ming and second sister-in-law Ming came over, followed by Su Li and Han Yuntian.

They are all acquaintances, no need to be polite, the men will go to the main room to sit and chat after greeting, and the second sister-in-law Ming will help in the kitchen.

Mingyan didn't benefit herself well, so she didn't make a fool of herself and beat them directly.

"Yan Yan, you and Mu Sheng are really good. Seeing that you hunt so many pheasants and hares, I thought the pheasants and hares were just running towards you." The second sister-in-law Ming said jokingly.

Mingyan shrugged, and deftly shook the pot: "Mu Sheng found it all, I just followed him, anyway, he shot the prey, and I picked it up behind."

Ever since she came to Dongming's Village, the skill of throwing pots has been practiced by Ming Yan as a supernatural skill, and no one can shake pots as fast as her.

The second sister-in-law Ming looked at Shen Yu who was in the yard, and sighed: "What a nice person..."

Grandma Ming also felt sorry for her, but thinking of the betrothal gift that Mingyan said, so many silver tickets should be enough to treat Mu Sheng's illness, right?
Grandma Ming didn't mention the dowry gift of 300 taels, not because she didn't trust Second Sister-in-law Ming, but because she felt it was unnecessary to say so.

Speaking out will inevitably become a estrangement between the two families, and any troubles will break the harmony between the two families.

Grandma Ming is old and has experienced many things, and she also knows that the most vulnerable thing in this world is the human heart.

It's not that she has never done the thing of exchanging people's hearts for people's hearts, but what is the final result?
Grandma Ming's hand caressed the burn on her cheek, a flash of pain flashed in her eyes.

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(End of this chapter)