Farm family group treasure little fox wife

Chapter 23 Wu Boming's Harvest
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The two walked too far into the depths of the forest, and when they returned to the outer mountains, no one else was seen.

After Huanhuan found a few herbs that needed to be used, he said to Chu Jingchen, "Brother Atu, we have already gone up the mountain, let's go back with some firewood."

A few quarters of an hour later, Chu Jingchen threw a load of firewood into the outer courtyard of Old Wu's house with a sullen face. At this time, Wu Xingbang and Mrs. Guo had not yet returned from the field.

Huanhuan looked at the sky, and asked the boy with a cold face, "Brother Atu, can you cook?"

"No!" The boy patted his clothes and entered the inner courtyard with a cold face.

"No, no, why are you throwing a face?"

Huanhuan pursed her lips, worrying about the meat hanging on the beam and the fungus in the pot.

In theory, she knows how to make fried pork with fungus, but she has never practiced it herself.

Fungus and meat are precious things to their family, and she cannot be spoiled. Does she want to give it a try?

Just as Huanhuan was hesitating, there was a knock at the door.

"Father, are you back?"

Huanhuan Kaibian saw her father and narrowed her eyes with a smile.

"Look what dad brought you back?" Wu Boming smiled and took out a paper bag from the basket and handed it to his daughter.

Huanhuan opened it and took a look: "Meat bun!"

"Haven't you eaten meat buns for a long time?" Wu Boming walked into the yard with a smile: "Have your grandparents come back yet?"

"My father and mother didn't come back from the field, and my grandmother sent meat to my second aunt."

When Huanhuan told his father what happened at home in the past two days, Wu Boming's eyes widened immediately.

Ah Tu hunted a wild boar!
"Father, did something good happen to you too?" Huanhuan squinted at her father, the corners of her eyes and lips curled up slightly.

Just now she found that her father was in a good mood, and she thought it was something good.

After being interrupted by his daughter, Wu Boming came back to his senses, and laughed again: "Our Huanhuan is really good, you can see it all."

Wu Boming coughed lightly when he said this, and then said in a word: "Honey, daddy sold out all the bamboo strips he brought with him when he went to the city this time!"

"Really?!" Huanhuan applauded applaudingly: "Father, you are so amazing!"

In fact, when she opened the door just now and saw her father's beaming face, and seeing that he came back with only a basket on his back, she guessed that her father's trip to the city must have yielded something.

Wu Boming clapped his palms and smiled: "Girl, this time father not only sold out all the bamboo strips he brought into the city, but also took many orders!"

"Brother Boming, what you said is true?" Mrs. Guo came back from the field and was very happy when she heard the good news as soon as she walked to the door.

Wu Xingbang, who was a few steps behind the Guo family, also heard what the eldest son said, and he was also surprised and happy.

For the first time in history, his son earned money with his handicraft!

This has never happened in Lao Wu's house!
Wu Xingbang was happier than knowing that Chu Jingchen was hunting a wild boar.

"Really, the deposit has been collected, plus the money for selling bamboo strips this time, it's more than two taels." Wu Boming took out the money bag and handed it to his father: "Father, I bought some brown rice and Flour, there are still two taels of silver left, you collect it, and when you have saved enough, go to 'Liu Liu Ya Ji' to exchange the IOU."

The IOU for Huanhuan's redemption has become a knot in the hearts of the whole family.

"Okay, okay!" Wu Xingbang put away the money happily.

Mrs. Guo was also overjoyed. Hearing that her man had bought flour, she immediately said, "That's great. I took a lot of fat from the wild boar yesterday to refine oil. I'll make oil cakes for you at noon."

(End of this chapter)