Apocalyptic Tundra Age

When they got home, the two oldest sled dogs pounced on them. Xu Zhonglei and the two dogs got bored for a while, and they were ready to share the good news with Cheng Yuming.

In this small kitchen, Cheng Yuming was so busy chopping vegetables with spoons that his feet didn't touch the floor, and he felt aggrieved when he saw someone come in.

Go out and wave all day long!When the ass is slapped, no one is seen!If it wasn't for him cooking, maybe no one would want to come back!

"Choice. Why did you come back?" To express his unhappiness, Cheng Yuming didn't even address him.

Xu Zhonglei squatted down naturally to clean up the yellow pages of leeks that had been put aside, and said cheerfully, "I'll tell you something, Xiao Cheng."

"Hmm." Cheng Yuming felt that he only uttered one syllable, so he must have looked very cold.

Xu Zhonglei didn't notice this kind of careful thinking, and he continued: "I went to the village chief and ordered bricks and tiles from him. We are going to build a house again."

"Ok?"

"Our itinerary for the next month or so, from now on, has been clearly arranged. Let me outline it, and you listen." Xu Zhonglei didn't care about Xiao Cheng's reply to him, and spoke by himself:

"Tomorrow, we will finish all the unfinished parts of the old house together, and then go to Baiyang Village to cut trees; it will take a few days to dry the wood, and we will go to Cut firewood and dig soil on the mountain, preferably white clay, that is, kaolin, and send them to the big kiln in the village. If we rely on the two of us to dig out the soil for more than 2 bricks, we will definitely be exhausted. When the time comes, let us The two sled dogs at home help, eat, drink, and play foolishly all day long, trying to lose weight."

"The next step is to help the village chief who built the kiln dig another big kiln. The rest is to watch step by step and ask God to show a good face." After Xu Zhonglei finished speaking, he also had a lot of selected leeks in his hand .

Cheng Yuming: He doesn't even care, he just wants to burn kilns...

Cheng Yuming was so sad that he wanted to sing.

"Xiao Cheng?" Xu Zhonglei handed over the leek in his hand, "Why don't you talk? Do you want to cut this?"

"Cut into 3cm pieces, thank you." Cheng Yuming mixed a large pot of stewed vegetables with shredded kelp and bean curd, and began to season the seaweed and egg soup.

"Oh, well, I still think you're not quite right... You usually talk a lot when I say whatever I think, but you didn't talk too much today! Hey, are you possessed?" Xu Zhonglei leaned closer , watching Cheng Yuming pick up a condiment and sprinkle it into the soup, as neatly as if he had a scale in his hand.

"Yeah." Cheng Yuming felt relieved, and thought about the question carefully, and suddenly felt that something was wrong: "Bah, why am I possessed? You went to the village chief today? Are you going to get paid for it? "

"It's normal now. You seemed to be angry just now." Xu Zhonglei handed him the leeks, helped him clean up the kitchen, and said, "How could they not be paid? They are a bunch of old people who want to save some food in their hands. Our basement There are still a lot of bags of rice, it’s nothing to give dozens of bags, anyway, we won’t be able to eat them all within three years. But there’s one thing I’m quite surprised about..."

"What are you wondering about?"

Xu Zhonglei: "The village chief didn't ask too much. It's just taking advantage of one person to help burn the kiln with five catties of rice. Now that the farming season is busy, it is really a technical job to burn the kiln and watch the fire. It takes more than 30 hours. You can’t do without people. I thought the village head would raise the price and eat me, a big family.”

Cheng Yuming: "Maybe the old man has an epiphany..."

Xu Zhonglei: "Maybe his nephew died, so he figured it out, don't be a monster, and do business well. What I'm most afraid of now is that the food in the village should be almost eaten, and the potatoes are still in the field It will be at least three months longer, so what is called the lack of harvest, it is estimated that in half a month, the village will enter a food vacuum period..."

He can't go on talking, it's really worrying, I only hope that Xu Zhiping's mushrooms can be on top for a while.

As an excellent landlord, especially a landlord who has no armed forces, he must always pay attention to the gap between the rich and the poor in the region, pay attention to attracting all neutral forces, and always be alert to the undercurrent hidden under the peaceful village. It is best to do:

The sound of wind and rain, the sound of reading, the sound enters the ears;

Family affairs, state affairs, world affairs, and care about everything.

Xu Zhonglei felt that he was not a good landlord until he found out how many grains of rice were left in the village's rice tanks. Therefore, when this kind of chaos was about to happen, he should call Ying Zengcheng, a student in the village.

"And brother Zhiping, ask him tomorrow..." Xu Zhonglei said this before sitting at the table,

Cheng Yuming was taken aback when he heard that, there was no reason for what he said, and he didn't talk about the consequences.But Xu Zhonglei's frowning and worried face told him that the person sitting at the opposite table must be thinking about some major issues related to the community with a shared future for the whole village.

Cheng Yuming quickly picked up his rice bowl, took a large chopstick with kelp shreds, and buried himself in his meal.

Cheng Yuming's ears turned red, and he was deeply ashamed of his dirty mind. People think about growing vegetables, building houses, digging cellars, and growing potatoes all day long, but what about him!ah?Indulging in love, indulging in brother's beauty and company, thinking about some messy things all night long!Not right, very wrong!

After dinner, the two of them were too tired to open their eyes, but after a busy day, their bodies smelled of sweat. It wasn't sweat, but a real smell of sweat. There was a bathroom for each of them. After taking a shower, they all lay on the bed and slept soundly.

But Cheng Yuming still waited for Xu Zhonglei to fall asleep, then skillfully kicked off his quilt, leaned to the other side of the bed, skillfully put his arms around Xu Zhonglei's waist, sandwiched his legs, leaned against his neck, and took a deep breath in one breath.

The familiar Safeguard soap smell~ it smells very good~

As for dirty or not, shame or shame?Cheng Yuming thought vaguely, what could be more important than the temperature in his arms?

Cheng Yuming has already done this very skillfully, taking advantage of the daylight, he tiptoed up again, went to the bathroom, or took a small shower, or washed his shorts.

Then lay back on the bed in a regular manner, pretending to be sleeping soundly, waiting for the people around him to wake up slowly.

At this time, he is generally as still as a mountain, with his ears supported to listen to the movement.When the people around him opened the curtains and the light from outside streamed in, he opened his eyes slowly and ignorantly, and said hello in a hoarse and sexy voice: "Brother---good morning~"

His eye gum and saliva have been washed away, and Cheng Yuming has confirmed it three times in front of the mirror, that is indeed a young, refreshing, and handsome face.

The kind guaranteed to make gays swoon.

"Get up, wash up quickly! We're going to clean up the old house today!" Xu Zhonglei smiled back at him, and walked out without looking back.

If he hadn't spent the rest of the time either farming with a smell of mud or cooking with a smell of oil and salt all over his body, would he have planned it so carefully and thought it through?

I fell in love with a farming brother, and all the joys and sorrows belonged to me.Cheng Yuming: Vicissitudes and Cigarettes.jpg

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"Stone, do you... know something amazing outside?"

The firewood for firing the kiln must be prepared by oneself. Recently, Xu Zhonglei was sending firewood to the big kiln one after another. He was carrying a large basket of wood, but Xu Zhiping blocked him halfway.

Xu Zhonglei looked at Xu Zhonglei's worried face, put down his backpack and said helplessly: "I've said it all, I'm preparing for the strong wind and snow that will come back at any time, who sent you to ask me this time?"

Xu Zhiping replied with an embarrassed smile: "Liu Rou, you sister Liu, do you know how many people are whispering in your heart when you build a kiln together with the village chief and Uncle Guosheng recently? I don't know who you sister Liu came from. From what I heard over there, it's just the noise, so I must ask you carefully again."

"What does Sister Liu want to ask?"

Xu Zhiping: "I didn't ask anything else, just how did you prepare? Now everyone is looking at you, wondering what to do?"

"Multiple grains and more firewood, how can I do this? I want to build a house to grow vegetables in winter, just like your greenhouse." Xu Zhonglei spread his hands, isn't this the best way to fight the cold.

"Okay, I've told you, Sister Liu, that even if he doesn't believe me, there's nothing I can do about it." Xu Zhiping picked up Xu Zhonglei's huge firewood basket with one hand, "Send it to Dayao, right? I'll help Procedure."

Xu Zhonglei was also happy and relaxed, following Xu Zhiping side by side, he suddenly remembered something, and asked quickly: "Brother Zhiping? Is there enough food for your family?"

Xu Zhiping: "Ahem, I don't want to hide this from you. Vegetables and mushrooms have been growing well recently, and they can be served as a dish every day. But now I have no oil at home, and there is no oil in my stomach. I have to work to eat. Just a lot, in the past ten days, I have eaten a lot of rice. Our family of three has more than 100 catties of rice left, and we can’t eat for two months." Xu Zhonglei replied with a wry smile, "In a while, our family of three Individuals have to eat sweet potato leaves every day."

Xu Zhonglei has been to Xu Zhiping's house, and has seen how their family eats. They have two meals a day, each meal is a small bowl, and they eat very tightly.

"Your family is like this, what about other villagers?"

"Yesterday, the old village chief came to me, saying that his family didn't have enough food, and wanted to share the few hundred catties left in the village for a few days, but I refused. And Xu Dali, who is younger , eat more, I guess his family can’t eat it for a few days now, these two days of doing farm work, I see that he brings a palm-sized rice ball every day, eats it slowly, and people ask him how he eats so politely What, Xu Dali said: "Eat slowly and you will be hungry. Guess what happened?" Xu Zhiping said.

"How about it?"

"Today, the people from the village who came to build a cabbage shed each have a rice ball, big ones, small ones, everyone is like the lady in the palace, eating slowly for a long time!" Xu Zhiping laughed, "Xu Dali was like this the day before yesterday When eating, a bunch of people stood by and laughed, but now they don’t laugh anymore, and each person eats a piece of rice, eating slower than anyone else!”

When the joke came to this point, Xu Zhiping couldn't laugh anymore, pulled the slipped pannier, and walked forward in silence.