Reborn in 1970, being pinched and doted on by a disabled boss

The village chief was dubious: "Is this really possible?"

"It's true." Xiao Mohan nodded: "Don't worry about this. We will definitely bury the person. As for the funeral, just listen to Xiao Ning."

Su Yuning glanced at Xiao Mohan: I didn't expect him to even know about this.

It will be several years before the country implements the cremation policy. Nowadays, people in rural areas believe in the idea of ​​burial and are firmly opposed to cremation.

Seeing that Xiao Mohan had said this, the village chief didn't try to persuade him any more: "Then I won't care about this matter. If you need help, just go up to the village and call me."

"Sure." Xiao Mohan sent the village chief away. When he came back, he saw Su Yuning piling firewood under Su Daqiang's body.

Su Ling couldn't even hold her back.

In the middle, he fell several times trying to hold Su Yuning back.

Xiao Mohan stepped forward and held Su Yuning's hand: "Help mom go back to Xiao's house first, leave this matter to me."

"How could I let you..."

"Don't be stubborn, I'm your man, I should do this." Xiao Mohan gently squeezed Su Yuning's hand: "If you are here, mom will keep making trouble, so it's better to persuade her to leave first. "

Su Yuning thought about it and decided that she could only do this for now. She pulled Su Ling back to the room: "Take your usual clothes and quilt with you. We are moving to Xiao's house now. We can't stay here anymore."

Su Ling didn't hesitate anymore and even packed her things eagerly. She couldn't wait to leave here.

As soon as the two left, Xue Ergou led people into Su's house.

Under the leadership of Xiao Mohan, the Su family's backyard was already ablaze within a short time.

Su Yuning breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the light of the fire. She turned around and went into the kitchen, took a chicken and handed it to Su Ling: "Let's kill the chicken, let's stew the chicken later?"

"Xiao Mohan caught this chicken from the mountain?" Su Ling couldn't believe it.

Xiao Mohan used to be a good hunter, but now that he is disabled, how can he still be so capable?

"He caught it." Su Yuning didn't know how to kill a chicken, otherwise she wouldn't have let Su Ling come.

Su Ling may not be in a good mood at the moment. Fear, conflict, and worries about her future life are all mixed together, and she may almost collapse.

Su Yuning asked her to kill the chicken to relieve her stress.

"This chicken can lay eggs at first glance, why don't we keep it?" Su Ling hesitated.

Su Yuning put the chicken into her hand: "If you want to lay eggs, you don't need this one. I have several domestic chickens in my backyard. This one is stewed first."

Seeing her insistence, Su Ling didn't delay any longer and got up to kill the chicken. Su Yuning went to the kitchen to heat hot water.

After working on it for several hours, it was now completely dark, and it was already past dinner time for every household.

Su Yuning's stomach growled with hunger.

After bringing the hot water out to Su Ling, she put the rice in the pot, cooked it, washed a handful of wild vegetables, and prepared to fry them.

Su Ling brought in the prepared chicken, and Su Yuning stewed the chicken on another stove.

Then he pulled up a bench and sat in front of the stove to chat with Su Ling.

"The Xiao family only has one bed. I'll put it together with the table in the main room and make a bed for you in the back room. You can make do with it for the night. I'll find a carpenter to make a bed for you tomorrow."

Su Ling waved her hands after hearing this: "No, no, no, I will use stones to build steps another day and just use wooden boards to build the steps. Don't spend that wasted money."

"That's okay, the stones are solid, just find two good wooden boards."

Su Yuning is from the south and doesn't know much about the customs here. Speaking of which, she still doesn't know where this is on the map.

It's not a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, nor is it like the north. The people in the village don't speak with any accent, nor are they ordinary people...

When the chicken was almost cooked, Xiao Mohan and Xue Ergou entered the yard one after the other.

The two of them were covered in soot, so they took a basin and poured cold water on themselves.

Su Yuning brought hot water out: "It's getting late, don't wipe yourself with cold water, be careful if you catch a cold. There is hot water here. You two should wash up and eat."

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Xue Ergou happily brought the water over and took a good wash with Xiao Mohan.

After they finished cleaning up, Su Yuning's food was also served.

Xue Ergou had already eaten at home, but smelling the smell of chicken soup all over the yard, he couldn't help but drink a bowl.

"Aunt Su, how did you teach me this? My sister-in-law's skills are really amazing, and the food she cooks is so delicious."

Su Ling glanced at Su Yuning: "I don't have the ability to teach her. It's all her own imagination."

"That's because my sister-in-law is born smart." Xue Ergou laughed happily.

Xiao Mohan glared at him: "Are you okay?"

"Yes, if something happens, I'll leave right away." Xue Ergou did not forget about serious matters.