Crossing House has a virtuous wife

"Daddy, why does this snake look like this," the little fat man said, pointing at the writhing thing on the ground, as if he was not very good at crawling on the ground.

Yang Yi looked at the eel writhing around on the ground. To be honest, he had never caught a live eel. This eel was very big, at least sixty or seventy miles long. It used to be bought directly at the vegetable market and killed. Yes, Yang Yi looked at the writhing eel, he tried to catch the eel, the result was very bad, it was too slippery for him to catch, and the eel was very fierce, Yang Yi almost fell Bitten.

"What are you two doing? Why don't you go into the house? The sun is so strong. When the sun burns out, I'll wash the pigs in the water." After Chen Jing boiled the water, she found that the two at home had disappeared. When they found it, they found that one big and one small were squatting under the sun, and they didn't know what they were doing.

"Chen Jing, come here quickly and grab him." Yang Yi shouted to Chen Jing who was looking for him.

"How did the two of you find such a big eel and bring it up? It's amazing." Chen Jing walked over and saw the big eel already covered in mud.

"Husband, go and wash your hands, hurry up and take Xiaobao home, I'll do it here." Chen Jing's hand naturally touched Yang Yi's head that was still squatting on the ground.

Yang Yi slapped Chen Jing's big hand off in displeasure. In fact, he also felt very hot. He was afraid that he might have heatstroke. Yang Yi dragged the little fat man back.

"Chen Jing killed it and ate it at noon," Yang Yi said after pulling the little fat man back a few steps.

"Understood, hurry home and watch the fire." Chen Jing replied with a smile.

"Daddy, your face is so red, like a red apple." After returning home, the little fat man climbed onto the stool, holding the heat-relieving tea and drinking it in big gulps.

Chen Jing killed the wriggling eel with a stone. He went back to the house and brought the tub scissors and a bowl. How could the pig be cleaned without being untied in the water.

He skillfully cut off the head of the eel, cut open the belly of the eel, picked out the internal organs of the eel with the tip of the scissors, washed the blood in the water, and cut the eel into half-finger-long eels Duan, put the bowl containing the eel aside, Chen Jing began to cut the fatty sausage into sections, then cut all the pieces, took a spoonful of salt from the small bowl and poured it into the wooden basin, rubbed the fatty sausage quickly, After rubbing out a lot of dirty things, they put them in the water to wash them. After repeating this three times, the fat intestines no longer had any peculiar smell. Then Chen Jing cleaned the back basket and put the back basket upside down under the tree. I put the eel bowl into the wooden basin, took the scissors and went back to cook. I don't know if my husband has added firewood to the stove. If there is no fire, it should be extinguished.

When Chen Jing returned to the kitchen, the smell of bone soup was already filling the kitchen, and Yang Yi was ladling the soup in the pot.

"The soup is already white. Is it fragrant? It must be delicious." Yang Yi asked Chen Jing who came back.

"Daddy smells so good, I want to drink it." The little fat man was looking at the soup in the bowl eagerly.

"Stinky boy, you forgot what daddy said to you," Yang Yi slapped the little meaty hand that was about to grab the bowl.

"Daddy bullied me." The little guy immediately looked at his mother pitifully.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful to me. I don't see you, E-mu. Daddy told you that you can't move if it's still smoking. If you're not careful, your little paws will be burned," Yang Yi said again. The little fat man said, remembering that in his previous life he watched a child on TV being scalded by boiling water, Yang Yi would never forget that look, not to mention that there is not even a hospital in this place now.

Yang Yi looked at the poor little treasure, picked up the bowl and blew it, took a sip and tasted it, the taste was very fresh, although no seasoning was added, but this kind of soup made from all-natural bones, It was very fragrant, more delicious than any bone soup Yang Yi had tasted before.

"Okay, it's not hot anymore, let's drink," Yang Yi put the bowl on the chair and let the little fat man drink it by himself.

At noon this day, Yang Yi ate noodles from this world for the first time. Chen Jing made a rice field eel with garlic, a plate of crispy melon, and served it with big bone soup noodles. Don't have a flavor.

"Pick all these purple sour fruits, little fat man, don't run around," Yang Yi shouted around the large area of ​​wild grapes. He didn't expect that there were fingernail-sized grapes under the entire cliff. How much should be brewed into wine?

He remembered that Chen Jing said that the wine used for cooking in the small earthenware pot at home cost a regular price, and the wine was relatively inferior, and it was very likely that it had been mixed with water. What if he made wine? Also better than this.

"I know," said the fat man, but he was still running around under the cliff, and soon he found a pheasant nest under a wild grape vine, with two wild eggs in it.

Yang Yi carefully picked a bunch of purple-black grapes and put them in the back basket. He also carried a back basket when he came out in the morning. Chen Jing was afraid that his shoulders would be injured, so she put two pieces of dried grapes on each of his shoulders. Cloth, Yang Yi felt that the basket was not too heavy. Although he might not be as strong as Chen Jing, he could still carry a basket of grapes on his back. How could he not be a Chinese character?

Chen Jing picked it up very quickly, Yang Yi has only picked about a dozen so far, and Chen Jing has already picked a small half of the frame.

"Daddy, I found the egg, come and see the egg." The little fat man yelled.

The two adults were attracted by the little fat man's yelling. It turned out that the little fat man really found a pheasant nest, and there were two green wild eggs lying in it.

Yang Yi was about to pick up the egg, but was stopped by Chen Jing.

"Husband, don't pick it up. There are only two eggs in this nest. In a few days, the hen will lay a few more eggs. They can usually lay five or six eggs. We will pick them up in a few days." Chen Jing straightened the withered grass that Xiaobao had messed up.

After picking a whole basket full of grapes, the family of three returned home.

When Yang Yi arrived home, he could barely move his legs. On the other hand, Chen Jing was not only carrying a backpack that was much bigger than him, but also hugged the little fat man. With a peaceful look, Yang Yi looked at him with red eyes, when did he have such a good body.

When Chen Jing put down the little fat man, she first helped Yang Yi take off the pannier on his back, and then put down the pannier on his back.

"Hiss, it hurts less." Yang Yi shouted, almost jumping up.

"It hurts you, your skin is a little broken, my husband, please sit down first, I'll get some plaster." Chen Jing said as she pulled the dry cloth on Yang Yi's shoulders, he had already taken protection, and he didn't expect her husband's The skin was so tender that it was torn by the straps on the pannier.

"It won't hurt after applying the medicine, and it will be fine soon." Chen Jing carefully scraped some plaster on Yang Yi's broken wound with a bamboo blade from a clay pot the size of a palm.

Yang Yi looked at the person who was seriously applying the medicine to him, and there was distress in his eyes, he must be blaming himself again, it was not his fault, he obviously wanted to go.

"Hey, I'm fine, Xiaobao, what are you doing, didn't you tell you to scoop water into a small wooden basin to wash your hands? You still want to get into the small water tank with your whole body." Yang Yi shouted, after noon yesterday, their home There was only one more small water tank. The water that their family drank every day was brought from the well in the village by Chen Jing, when he and the little fat man didn't get up.

All the grapes picked today were washed with clean water. When Yang Yi woke up from his afternoon nap, the little fat man and Chen Jing had already picked most of the grapes.

The small clay pot bought yesterday has already been cleaned and dried, Yang Yi took the clay pot into the house, the little fat man saw that Yang Yi put all the grapes in the small clay pot, the little guy immediately gave up picking grapes, Started to imitate Yang Yi and put it in clay pots.

"Little Fatty, don't fill it up, as long as more than half is enough, if there is too much, it will swell." Yang Yi said, he used to make wine, because his classmates sent several boxes of grapes, and although the grapes It looked very good-looking, but it was a little sour when eaten, and it would go bad if left unattended, so Yang Yi searched the Internet and started his first grape-making business. Putting too much grape juice will cause a lot of grape juice to flow away due to the gas generated during fermentation.

"Okay Daddy." The little fat man grabbed a few grapes and threw them in. Then he lay on the mouth of the clay pot and looked at it. He didn't stop until a small clay pot was knocked halfway.

Soon more than a dozen small clay pots were filled to about two-thirds. Yang Yi brought them. Yesterday Chen Jing got him a new rolling pin. Yang Yi used this to crush the grapes in the clay pots. The little fat man looked amusing, and looked at Yang Yi eagerly. Yang Yi was so soft-hearted that his hands were already covered with grape juice, so he simply gave the rolling pin to the little fat man, while he stretched out his hands with his hands. Put it into clay pots and press, and soon the grapes in ten small clay pots were crushed.

But there were still a lot of grapes, so Chen Jing went to get a big clay pot, which was used to hold polished rice. After eating this pot, it was kept in the house. I’m buying one when I’m storing polished rice.

With this big earthenware pot, all the grapes were finally filled. After sprinkling a spoonful of sugar into each earthenware pot, Chen Jing, under Yang Yi's explanation, wrapped the mouth of the earthenware pot without oil paper and tied it. After getting on the rope, Yang Yi felt that the wine would be ready to drink in about a month.

The big clay pot was placed in the main room, and all the other small pots were carried to the room in front of Yang Yi's mother, because that room was cooler, and the polished rice was always stored there. After coming to this house, every time he wanted to cook rice porridge for dinner, Yang Yi's mother would take out the rice.

Just as Yang Yi brought in the last small clay pot, Chen Jing called him.

"Husband brewed it the day before yesterday, and it has a smell." Chen Jing exclaimed when a smell was emitted from the two clay pots.

"You are smelling it carefully to see if it is a bad smell. If it is not, it means that it has already started to ferment." Yang Yi said.

Chen Jing put it into the mouth of the clay pot and smelled it carefully. There was indeed a smell, but it was by no means a bad smell. Maybe his husband could really make wine, as long as the husband was willing to leave the house, as long as he was not around, he would always stay in the house Here, no matter what the husband wants to do, he is willing to support her husband.Maybe he has forgotten what happened in the past few years, his husband can become cheerful again, Chen Jing has seen Yang Yi happy every day these days, he is actually very happy in his heart.

"Why isn't it a stink?" Yang Yi asked.

"Daddy doesn't stink." The little fat man has already imitated his mother, squatting on the ground and smelling the smell from the small clay pot.

They were still in the house, but there was thunder outside, the little fat man jumped up in fright, he hugged Yang Yi's leg tightly.

"Don't be afraid, E-Mu and Daddy are here." Chen Jing said while stroking Xiao Bao who was hugging her husband's leg.

In just a few minutes, the sky outside was completely dark, the wind was blowing, and the raindrops were also falling down.

"Husband, hold Xiaobao well, I'll go and have a look." Chen Jing ran out after finishing speaking. He closed the yard door in the rain, and caught all the little pheasants hiding under the loofah vines in the yard back to the eaves. Then go and take in the clothes that have been soaked for a long time hanging on the bamboo poles, and put the bamboo poles in the woodshed for storage.

"Chen Jing, don't worry about those things, your clothes are all wet." Yang Yi shouted standing at the door of the main room.

"You take the children in, and I'll come in after I pick the vegetables to eat tonight." Chen Jing said, quickly picked the loofahs that had grown in the yard, and picked some bamboo leaf vegetables, and then ran into the house.

"Hurry up and dry your hair, change your clothes, don't catch a cold." Yang Yi shouted immediately when Chen Jing returned to the room, and the little fat man kept hugging his neck tightly.

Yang Yi looked at the dark sky outside, is this a typhoon, it's really fierce.

Chen Jing came out after changing his clothes. He slowly wiped his hair. It seemed that his premonition was correct. Maybe this year's harvest would be much worse. I hope it won't rain for too long. Can't sell for a good price because of germination and mildew.