The Portable Farm in the Siheyuan

Now that the house is bigger, there are more rooms, and the living conditions are much better than before, so Meng Xiumei is not too insistent.

His parents are still under fifty years old, and many people in later generations would not recognize them as middle-aged and elderly people. Mo Bin is very happy that they can agree to live here, and can secretly take care of their bodies.

There were some things that Mo Bin knew about but couldn't do, such as medicinal wine. Why did he give it to others but not to his own family?

It’s not that the original house is too small, and you can hear any movement. If you overdo it, it will be a big joke. This is not a joke, but the actual situation. What does the embarrassment of other people’s homes have to do with him?

To put it more embarrassingly, it would not be surprising if Mo Zhendong and his wife were born again. After all, they are only forty-six or seventeen years old. Not to mention future generations, it is quite normal now.

Even if there is another little one, Mo Bin can still accept it and will love him even more. But let's make it clear that accepting the facts and hearing the parents' live broadcast are two different things!

Three bicycles came in at the gate. It was the large force from the steel rolling mill that had returned. In addition to Mo Bin, there were nine people.

My little sister has come back from school and is sharing snacks and fruits with her nieces and nephews. This girl has become a lot more outgoing recently.

"Eat less. It's time to eat now. Sixth, your room is here. Fifth, don't think about it. You can come over to eat and live in your own house." Mo Bin said while stroking his sister's hair. It was good, it was much smoother. , nutrition has caught up recently.

"Second brother, please stay here for me in the winter. The room is so warm." Mo Yongqiang, the fifth child, said with a greedy face. It's so nice to have food and accommodation here.

"Get out of here, I'm going to find a partner soon and I'm still raising a family?" Mo Bin was too lazy to pay attention to him. This silly boy has a lot of firepower, just carry on!

He reached out and pulled the light. There were two large-watt fluorescent tubes installed in his living room. He didn't want to eat under the dim red light. All the rooms were equipped with fluorescent tubes. Who needed the money?

Brother and sister Mo Chunlan are also here. They are not far away and they can come very quickly on their legs. These two guys pay for food and buy groceries and have to come over to live there. The conditions in the single dormitory are too bad. The second uncle’s family has enough food and plenty of food and water. , brother also improves the food every three to five days.

"Sister-in-law, each of us has a deep plate, half a plate of fish, half a plate of pork, and make whatever you want with the pancakes. When you're done eating, you can serve them yourself. There are plenty of dishes anyway," Mo Bin told his sister-in-law.

"For the little ones, use less fish, so as not to get stuck by the thorns." Meng Xiumei quickly ordered.

"Grandma, I'm not afraid, I can spit out thorns." Mo Dagang protested quickly.

"Grandma, I can do it too." Die-hard follower Mo Ergang didn't show any weakness.

"Grandma, I'm really good at eating fish." The little girl Sun Linlin was also eager to show off.

The two younger ones screamed and protested against not being given fish. They didn't understand anything. They didn't understand how to choose between fish and meat. They didn't want to eat less when they heard that they were being given less.

"Okay, okay, let's pick out the fish's belly and head for them, and let each adult watch one. It's so noisy that my head hurts." Meng Xiumei was dissatisfied with the noise, but she was laughing from ear to ear. They kissed each other!

No one mentioned drinking or anything like that. Isn’t that looking for scolding? Not to mention saving it for tomorrow, can’t your mouth be filled with such good meat and vegetables?

Mo Bin was surprised to find that his sister actually ate more than him. After eating two pancakes and a plate of vegetables, he felt a little full. He was going to make a pot of green tea to digest it. This girl also filled most of the plate of pork, bean sprouts and vermicelli. son.

Except for Mo Bin, even Naiwazi was full. He took out Longjing tea, brewed a pot of tea in a large ceramic teapot, and took out several glass cups to pour it.

"After eating, drink some green tea to digest it." Mo Bin said casually.

Except for the children, everyone looked at him strangely, as if they saw a fool. He finally had enough to eat. Do you want me to digest it?

Mo Bin was anxious. Who else would be treated as a fool by so many people, not even his family members! "After eating, food is in the stomach and digested..." I can only popularize some scientific knowledge.

After talking for a long time, there was still no response, so Mo Bin had to drink tea by himself silently. Do you know what Mingqian Longjing is? They just know how to be good!

Everyone started to visit his new house, and they would be lying if they said they were not envious, but their own home was not bad. Compared with before, it was like a world of difference. When compared with his co-workers, neighbors, and relatives, they felt proud and superior.

Early the next morning, Mo Bin used two large pots to cook the spicy spicy soup that the space workers purchased online. There must be many people coming to help later. In such a cold weather, after drinking the hot and sticky spicy spicy soup, It's also very comfortable, not to mention the space spring water he uses, which has crushed vermicelli and eggs in it. It's delicious, nutritious and filling!

The first ones to arrive must be my family, and then the neighbors. There is not much work to do at all, and all the dishes are prepared, except steaming the steamed buns.

Mo Bin took a spoon and served soup to everyone, and then filled it after they finished drinking. Anyway, the two pots had to be finished, and Silly Zhu was waiting to use the pot.

"Brother Bin's craftsmanship is not much inferior to mine, and he is willing to put in the ingredients. After one bowl, he feels warm all over his body and his forehead is sweating." Silly Zhu was not afraid of being burned and was the first to finish the drink.

"How can I compare with your expertise? I'm just willing to put in the ingredients. Anyone can make it delicious. Brother Zhuzi is going to have to work hard today. I'll give you two more cups at noon." Mo Bin smiled and helped him fill the bottle again. Wan, he doesn’t have much extra money now, and there are not many people who can organize weddings. Xiaozao has basically stopped. Why does the leader still open Xiaozao when it is so difficult?

Yi Zhonghai's notification was in place. Someone from each family came. Silly Zhu's situation was special, and his sister He Yuyu also came.

"Uncle Yi, the old lady doesn't get up that early. If you are tired, please send her there."

Mo Bin filled a pot with pickled fish. How could an old lady drink so much? It was obviously for a mother and two children. Yi Zhonghai understood immediately.

There isn't much left, and it's not easy for Mo Bin as the owner to open this hole. Who should I give it to or not? No one has enough food to eat, not to mention such good food. Even Jia Dongxu can't open his mouth and ask him to carry a basin back. His family is no exception.

So Mo Bin could only give the old lady a big bowl. She was from a separate household and had to pay a gift, so no one could say anything.

People are like this. They worry not about scarcity but about inequality. No one can say anything if they don't have one. Mo Bin doesn't have the Holy Mother to come and make two pots for the people in the courtyard. He is the groom today and has a lot of business to do.

It was almost time. Mo Bin was wearing a straight black woolen tunic suit and brand new shiny three-jointed leather shoes. He looked very chic and handsome.

According to the agreed process, Mo Bin drove with the dowry, Lin Ying rode her new Phoenix 26 bicycle, and the husband and wife returned home.

Today's weddings are very simple. In ancient times, weddings were an extremely complicated procedure that required many steps.

Getting up from the sedan chair, returning the carriage and horses, welcoming the sedan chair, getting off the sedan chair, worshiping the heaven and earth, performing the wedding ceremony, entering the bridal chamber, etc. Of course, I think that for ancient weddings, everyone must be most familiar with the worship hall, which are: first worship to heaven and earth, second worship to parents, and husband and wife to each other.

In this revolutionary era, everything is not available and is not allowed at all. Keeping everything simple is the theme of the wedding.

Lin Ying was also dressed up carefully today, with her hair done. She was wearing a maroon woolen Lenin suit and a pair of black Martin boots.

No one was making a fuss. My two brothers and my father were both present. They were just looking for discomfort, weren't they?

After the ceremony was held, all that was left was the banquet. Basically all the guests had arrived, a few small cars came from the steel rolling mill, and the leadership team came, plus Li Huairen.

This moment shocked the neighbors in the courtyard. Most of them were employees or family members of the factory. When did I hear that all the factory leaders were going to attend the wedding? Mo Bin still has a lot of face!