Because a pot of white rice was burnt, Li Man didn't dare to be distracted when cooking. The big pot of pickled fish was delicious.
After lunch, Li Mo took out all the hoes, sickles and shovels at home, sharpened them on the whetstone, and then took Li Yan and Li Shu to the field.
At home, Li Hua studied in the east room.
Li Man took Xiao Wu to a corner of the yard, picked up a branch to write and draw on the ground, and worked hard to learn the local dialect from him. It is impossible to learn the language here within a month, and communication must be barrier-free.
In fact, dialects are much easier to learn than foreign languages. You don’t need to memorize grammar and words, just remember the pronunciation, and she quickly mastered the rules of this pronunciation. Li Man likes to go up, just like when he was in the English Corner, Li Man specially found foreigners to practice oral English. To her delight, Xiao Wu understood everything completely.
Later, before cooking at night, Li Man would read each of the rice, white rice, and cornmeal once.
At noon, I made a lot of pickled fish, so Li Man filled a large bowl and kept it for later. In the evening, I was going to roll out some noodles and cook with pickled fish. When the fire was burning, she pointed to the firewood, tongs, and wooden stakes and read it again to the little one. five listen.
When the noodles were cooked and served, she still didn't forget to point to the bowls and chopsticks, said it again, and then asked Xiao Wu if she was right
Xiao Wu feels that although Li Man's pronunciation is not very accurate, at least she can understand her own. Moreover, her voice is very nice, and when she speaks their language, there is a kind of clumsy cuteness. He likes to hear it, so when Li Man Ask him tirelessly, and he answers all of them.
And the other men in the family think this is a good sign. If the daughter-in-law is willing to learn what they say, she has accepted them and wants to blend in with them. Therefore, they are all active and talk to Li Man one after another, hoping that she can quickly point to learn.
Therefore, after this dinner, the men were reluctant to leave the kitchen, sitting around the table one by one, talking to Li Man.
In the end, Li Man couldn't hold on anymore, and yawned that she was going to rest, so everyone dispersed.
After Li Man boiled water to wash, the men washed themselves on the kang.
After a busy day, everyone was a little tired, and they went to sleep without talking on the kang.
In the afternoon, I took my two younger brothers to open up wasteland, and Li Mo was also tired. However, I didn’t expect that when I lay down, my body was tired, but my mind was very clear. Thinking of what my second brother said to me at noon, Li Man’s figure unconsciously broke into my mind inside.
That day, when Li Man was rescued from under the sacred tree, her helpless and pitiful appearance, and the expressions of her younger brothers looking forward to consummating the house soon made him feel troubled.
Li Mo couldn't sleep at night for the first time, tossing and turning—
A beautiful and slender woman was kneading her face on the pot, her sleeves were raised high, revealing a white arm, when she saw him coming, she raised her lips slightly and smiled shyly, "What are you looking at?"
There was a surge in his heart, and he really wanted to say, "You are so beautiful." But he lowered his head in panic, not daring to look any more.
But she reached out and hooked his neck, her small red mouth approached his face, and whispered in his arms shyly, "Sir."
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Thank you Xuanya for the flowers, 31 flowers, hug~~~~