This breath has not been finished yet, but Yang Dalang, who sent him back, has a strange mood, as if his face is straight again, even though that face is really no different. Miao He didn't know why, but he knew slightly that this person was a bit stiffer than when he had just loosened the soil.
Could it be that Miao Min's whisper could be heard by Yang Dalang's ears? Miao He guessed in the most possible direction. After glancing at Yang Dalang several times, he suddenly realized that, regardless of whether people heard it or not, isn't this a good opportunity to "express our position"? He should have a good grasp.
Miao He and the others approached, turned their eyes away, and then said, "Don't dislike Brother Min. He just wants to help me." This was referring to the previous time Miao Min took him to Miao Yuan, and he believed that Yang Dalang would listen to him. understand.
"Everyone else said that I was entangled. But I just wanted to seek justice for myself. In the eyes of the villagers, they all said I shouldn't, but in front of me, Miao Yuan really dared to say that he was never sorry for me? Me, I I was looking for him earlier, just to see what he can say in front of me!"
After putting this sentence down, Miao He raised his feet and walked into the house without saying more. stumbling.
After walking a few steps, Miao He's feet left the ground again, and the whole person was picked up horizontally. On the back is Yang Dalang's sweaty heat. Miao He resisted with his movements this time, and turned his head to say stinky, like a temperament.
Just listen to Yang Dalang's deep voice, "Go wash when you're done."
Miao He did not speak.
The position was then reversed. The one who lost his temper turned out to be Miao He.
But Yang Dalang was a man of few words, and he didn't say anything to explain. He just settled down on the bench in the main room and went to the backyard silently. Seeing people walking away, Miao He sighed in his heart. He pretended to be embarrassed, and tried his best not to hurt anyone, and even helped Yuanshen clean up.
Fang Cai's remarks are both true and false.
Yuanshen was unwilling to question whether it was true, but he still wanted to save him, so he tried to find Miao Yuan again and again. But what was said specifically, no one would confront Miao Yuan, so Miao He compiled it according to his own version, so as to express his position to draw a clear line with Miao Yuan in the future.
In this way, if Yang Dalang is unwilling in his heart, he will disperse more or less.
Just wanting to think so, Miao He's attitude towards Yang Dalang is not without doubt.
It stands to reason that Yang Dalang, a man with a green head, should be quite angry at the original body. However, in the original body's memory, no matter how the original body refused or indifferent, Yang Dalang seemed to have not seen it, and only did what he should do.
Although Yang Dalang married the original body hastily because of his mother's dying wish. It was mainly because the Miao He family almost didn't want dowry. At that time, the Yang family was in debt because of Yang Dalang's mother's illness. Even so, it doesn't matter if a person has no temper, look at how he looks after himself these days, doesn't he look like it.
With the little doubts, Miao He couldn't help but think more and more.
Looking at Yang Dalang's age, he didn't marry, and only his mother was forced to do so when she was dying. After they got married, they took good care of them, but when they went to bed together at night, they didn't see anyone doing anything. The original body also imagined that it was still possible for him and Miao Yuan because he had not had a substantial relationship with Yang Dalang.
Wait, isn't this development a little familiar
Could it be that this Yang Dalang is also the same as this original body, there is a white moonlight or a cinnabar mole in his heart, because he can't ask for it, so he just wants to marry someone who has someone in his heart? So no matter how the original body gets out of the wall, Yang Dalang's such a painless reaction has already been said.
And if that's the case, wouldn't everyone be happy
At least if he continues to stay in the Yang family, there will be no problem in a short time!
Miao He's eyes brightened, and he hurriedly tried to find it in his memory.
It's a pity that there is no clue. The original body really didn't pay much attention except Miao Yuan.
Yang Dalang also finished the vegetable field in the backyard at this time, went to the door and said that he was going to dig a pit, and asked Miao He where he wanted to dig. Miao He pointed to the ground outside the mud wall, so as not to let the house smell. After seeing people go to work, Miao He counted the time, it should be lunch time.
Usually two meals a day is a habit here, and so is Yang Dalang. But Miao He felt hungry as soon as the time was up, and he didn't know if it was psychologically affecting his physiology. He also thought that people had done so much hard work today, so it would be no exaggeration to get some food to fill his stomach.
So I went to the back room and took out a small bag of white flour, a bag of millet flour mixed with corn, a can of salt, and a small can of oil. The oil didn't smell like lard, maybe Yang Dalang got it from his prey. There are also some dried bacon strips, pickled cabbage, some shriveled ginger and garlic, and no fresh vegetables. Obviously, I rarely cook. That's right, the food that Yang Dalang took these days, he either bought it or bought it from Second Aunt Yang.
Therefore, Miao He can only play with the materials at hand. He took a bowl, mixed a little white flour with most of the millet flour, kneaded it with water to form a dough, added a little oil and seasoned it with salt, and hit the table several times after forming a dough. Then he lit the stove with a flint, and he has become proficient in washing up in the morning, and then put the iron pot on the stove.
While waiting for the pan to be hot, just roll the dough into small balls, and flatten it by hand without a stick of noodles. When the pan is hot, brush a little oil on the pan with the pancake, and put the pancake in. For the sake of speed, Miao He made the dough cake not big, turned it over on both sides, and soon the millet cake was baked.
When the cake was dyed with a slightly burnt color, a unique aroma of starch made Miao He's stomach growl and couldn't help but take a bite. Suddenly, the delicious eyes narrowed. After all, this cake is willing to put oil and white flour, which is much softer and more fragrant than Second Aunt Yang's hard cake. Especially when the pot is still hot.
Miao He was quite satisfied with the results of his first cooking. The original body had never set up a business in the Yang family, so Miao He had to bite the bullet and eat the pancakes made by Second Aunt Yang in order to maintain the character.
After killing one in three or four bites, I felt that I was no longer so hungry, so I found a bamboo basket, put the hot cakes in a bowl and put them in the basket. Thinking about putting a wet towel in, Miao He shuffled outside. Find someone.
Outside, Yang Dalang was progressing very fast, but at this time he had already dug as deep as half a man's height. Seeing Miao He carrying a basket over, he put down his hoe and frowned, "What's the matter?" It means don't walk around if you have nothing to do.
Miao He raised the basket, "I made some biscuits, come and eat. I was hungry, so I made some and ate."
Yang Dalang didn't speak, he dropped his hoe to support him, and jumped out of the half-dug hole. After wiping his hands on his body, he went to support Miao He's arm. There was a big stone under the tree that was a few steps away. After being pointed by Yang Dalang and sitting down, Miao He had a chance to open the basket.
Hand over the wet wipes, "Wipe your hands first."
Yang Dalang paused for a while, but took it and wiped it. Miao He then handed over the bowl with the cake, and when Yang Dalang took one, he also took one. Just look at Yang Dalang's chewing speed immediately after taking a bite. Miao He also ate his eyes, "I used some white flour and some oil."
Although it may be a bit extravagant, I will definitely make money from selling vegetables in the future. After economic independence was expected, Miao He became a little bolder. As for the cooking part, the little brother here has to go into the kitchen to help, no matter how much Miao He tossed, he would not be exposed. The original body didn't do it before, just didn't want to.
Yang Dalang had finished eating what was in his hand, and took another one, "Use it if you have it," expressing his support for this luxury.
Miao He was in a good mood when he saw that people were eating happily. "The hole is about the height of one person at the end, but if you want to dig it to the end, how do you get out?"
"Knock on the ground and you can turn it out."
"Oh. The medicine on my feet can be removed tomorrow, right? I want to follow me into the mountain to pick up fallen leaves, okay?" He also wanted to see if there was any fruit in the mountain, which could be removed in the future.
"The day after tomorrow," Yang Dalang shook his head. Uncle Lin said that in three or four days, it would take four days for insurance.
"But my feet really don't hurt anymore," Miao He wanted to fight.
"Four days. Otherwise, it will cost money."
The reason behind made Miao He speechless. This Yang Dalang doesn't have many expressions, but he can catch people's minds. But Miao He immediately thought of another benefit, "Alright, I'll put it on for an extra day, and I'll go into the mountains with you in the future. I'll have to ask you to pick the leaves tomorrow."
Yang Dalang responded, and Miao He was also happy. When Yang Dalang wants to go into the mountains, he means he is not at home, and he will be able to secretly plant vegetable seeds into the soil in a while! When Yang Dalang goes out tomorrow, the vegetable seed should still be a seedling, which is not conspicuous, but in the afternoon, the harvest will almost be harvested and then harvested!
"I'm full, you eat the rest," Miao He smiled. He made eight cakes, ate three by himself, and gave the rest to Yang Dalang. Yang Dalang also ate it all, and was quite cheering.
Next, Yang Dalang continued to dig the pit and work. After digging the pit, he also got his second brother's house to nail a wooden cover to cover it, and then he completed the fallen leaf compost pit that Miao He said. Miao He took advantage of this period to come to the backyard, with a bag of vegetable seeds that Yang Dalang bought yesterday. However, when I was about to select the seeds, I found that there was no explanation from Yang Dalang, and I didn't quite recognize which vegetables were which.
Miao He thought, it's all the same anyway, just choose a vegetable seed and bury it in the place where the soil is, and think eagerly, I don't know which vegetable I will receive tomorrow.
After walking around the house, I found that there was nothing else I could do, so I thought about making some more millet cakes. Instead of leaving it for the evening to continue eating, I want to take this cake and ask Yang Dalang and Second Aunt Yang to exchange some eggs. They can use the eggs in the evening, stir-fry them with the remaining hard cakes, and have another meal.
And Miao He just finished his work, and there was a movement in the courtyard door. It should be Yang Dalang who came back after finishing the pit. Miao He took a towel and wiped his hands before going to greet him. At this moment, he glanced at the open window and saw In the backyard, there is a bare and just loose field, and a green onion with long leaves swaying in the wind has grown in it! !
Lying Cao! How has it grown up!
Miao He was shocked, and he hit Duke Wan beside him without realizing it, and he immediately made a bang! ! He heard the footsteps of Yang Dalang striding towards the back room.
Miao He felt that his legs were going to be weak. Mom, if Yang Dalang saw that green onion, how should he explain it! ? Turning around in a panic in the back room, Miao He desperately found that his mind was blank and he couldn't think of a way! !
At this time, Yang Dalang had already stepped into the back room, and Miao He immediately pounced on him, pointing decisively in the direction of the main room!
"I, I seem to see something, rushing to the main room from the foot! Is it, is it a mouse?" Miao He grabbed Yang Dalang tightly, and forced the person to break in the direction of the main room, "No, I'm afraid of mice, you , you help me find the main room, and the bedroom, don't let it hide in the room! Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep at night!"
Yang Dalang frowned. He had never seen a mouse in the house, and he had not noticed any movement when he entered the door. It can be seen that the younger brother is very nervous, and it doesn't look like a fake, so he reassured, "Well. I'll see, it's fine."
Miao He smiled weakly, "I'll wait for you here."
Seeing that Yang Dalang began to open the wooden boxes and cabinets in the main room one by one to find them, Miao He turned to collect the cakes he had just made, put them in the bamboo basket, and then blocked the door between the main room and the back room, waiting anxiously.
It wasn't until Yang Dalang checked the main room and the bedroom and said there was none. When he was about to go to the yard to take a look, Miao He was shocked and stopped.
"No, no, no! No, it doesn't matter if it's in the yard, don't get it back, as long as it's not in the house. That's it, I made the cakes just now, I wanted to exchange some eggs with the second aunt, and take advantage of it. The pancake hasn't been harmed yet, you, hurry up and send it there!"
Yang Dalang took the basket, but said, "Aren't you afraid?"
Miao He acted bravely, "I'm afraid, come back soon."
Yang Dalang frowned, "Then don't go."
"But, but I've done so much, it's a pity not to change it. I haven't eaten eggs for a long time."
Yang Dalang was silent, and looked at the pleading little brother, "I'll go. Soon."
Miao He nodded hurriedly, almost couldn't help pushing people out of the hall, "Then, hurry up."
When he heard Yang Dalang closing the courtyard door, Miao He jumped up on the spot, dragged his injured foot and ran to Xiyang, stretched out his hand and uprooted the green onion! It’s a good chance that it’s green onions, but it’s not that obvious. Lettuce is to be planted, and it’s a long way to go, so hehe.
"I was almost scared to death by you! It's going to take a day to grow so fast," Miao He said bitterly. And felt that when he came here, he was always frightened every three days.
However, if you look closely at this onion, it will grow old. It should be said that the plants grown in the soil mature quickly. If you want to get fruits or new leaves, you have to stand by and pick them up when the time comes. Otherwise, the growth process of the plants will continue. seeds, or whatever.
When Miaohe was planted in flowerpots in the previous life, it took about a day for the entire crop to mature from seed to maturity. I didn't want to come here, and I don't know if it was because of the relationship between putting the soil in the ground, it was particularly powerful, and it took about an hour.
Look at this onion, the seeds are out. It was completely beyond Miao He's expectations. Miao He didn't want to waste it, and carefully collected the good seeds he received. Then he dug a hole and buried the old green onion leaves in the ground, destroying them.
After he had dealt with everything, Yang Dalang also exchanged eggs. But Miao He's thoughts were long gone. He absentmindedly made dinner, thinking about the new changes in Xi soil. In fact, it was more convenient for him to use Xi soil.
In Yang Dalang's eyes, it was this little brother who was frightened and a little dazed.
When I went to bed at night, I said something deliberately.
"I have good ears. It's fine."
"what?"
"There is movement, I can hear it."
Oh, do you mean mice? "… That's good."
Yang Dalang patted Miao He and hugged the quilt tightly. "Go to sleep."
"kindness."