I rely on the words of the husband [farming]

Zheng Chengan said indifferently: "... are you back?"

Lian Xing felt a little guilty, did they just leave her husband alone at home for a whole day?

Mrs. Li didn't feel this way, "Why did you sit down? Don't play your monkey show?"

Zheng Cheng reassured and said tiredly: "That's not a monkey show, it's called a five-animal show, it's good for your health."

"It's not a bird," said Li, "it's just a fancy name. To put it bluntly, it's not a human drama."

Zheng Cheng'an was silent for a moment, thinking about it carefully, it seems to be the same.

Father Zheng put the basket in the kitchen, came out and asked, "What are you eating today?"

Mrs. Li tugged at Lian Xing's sleeve, and said to Father Zheng, "Wash and cut the meat first, and boil a pot of water by the way, I'll come back later."

"Hey, you." Father Zheng complained, "You're pushing the job to me again."

The two entered the main room, and Mrs. Li closed the door tightly, then mysteriously pulled Lian Xing to sit around the table.

Then he miraculously took out a large bag of copper coins, "Come here, let's calculate how much the wild boar you killed was sold for."

Mrs. Li poured out all the copper coins, and suddenly piled them up on the table into a hill, which looked very spectacular. It was the first time for Lian Xing to see so many copper coins, and Ah Mu actually let him participate in the money counting activity. It means that Eminem already trusts him very much, Lian Xing is a little happy.

The two of them made a pile of ten coins, and the dialing and dialing was over quickly. In the end, they calculated a total of 78 coins, which happened to be [-] catties of meat sold, and there was no difference between the two accounts.

This kind of wild boar on the mountain has a lot of lean meat, little fat, and not much fat, and the internal organs and bones of a pig are also quite a lot. It is not easy to sell a total of tens of catties of meat. Very satisfied.

Especially Li Shi, this kind of wild animal is a rare thing, especially a dangerous guy like a wild boar, even if he can meet him next time, he will not let Lian Xing go up again.

The whole table was almost occupied by small piles of money, Mrs. Li drew a line in the middle, and said to Lian Xing: "Okay, you can spend the one thousand cash over there for the two of you." , these are reserved for public use."

Speaking of which, Mrs. Li was going to call Lian Xing, Lian Xing was frightened by the words, and quickly said: "No, no, how can I keep the money, E-Mu will take it all."

Li's hands stopped, and he smiled: "I've said it all, save these for the two of you to spend yourself, and you don't even listen to me?"

Lian Xing really didn't know what to do. His parents passed away early. Although he would give him pocket money to buy candy when he was a child, he had lived with his aunt for nearly ten years. He heard from others that the mother-in-law was willing to take the initiative to give his son-in-law pocket money, not even a few or dozens of coins, but a thousand coins that he couldn't even imagine.

Even if he thought about asking E-Mu for some money to buy pens and ink for her husband, he never thought that it would be so much!

He thought for a while, and then pushed out most of them, "But... there are too many, so let's keep these."

Mrs. Li almost laughed angrily. Does anyone think there is too much money?

But Lian Xing told him with clear eyes that such people really exist.

Mrs. Li slowed down, and said: "Let's do this, we have half of these, no one is too many, no one is too many, after all, these are all the credit of you alone, Eminem is already very thick-skinned."

Lian Xing just wanted to speak, but Li said, "Don't refuse."

Lian Xing could only obediently say, "Okay."

Both of them packed up and came out from the back room. When they saw Zheng Cheng'an and Mrs. Li, they glared at him. You have met a good husband, so you can have some fun.

Zheng Chengan was speechless, what happened to me?

Lian Xing hugged the more than 700 papers in his arms, and hid them under his mattress. He was very happy. He saw Zheng Chengan's paper hanging on the desk, and wanted to tell him directly, don't I used that pen, but finally stopped talking.

Let's talk about it after buying it, he likes to see the light in the eyes and gentle smile of the husband when he looks at him, and wait until he buys it back tomorrow as a surprise.

Today, it seems that the whole village is celebrating the New Year. Almost every household smells the aroma of meat and oil, and the smell is very satisfying.

Zheng Chengan also followed into the kitchen and watched from the side.

Lian Xing simply scrubbed his body, changed his clothes and came over. He was squatting by the stove and burning the fire, and Mrs. Li was boiling lard on it. Zheng Chengan had seen it many times when he was a child, and he still misses it now.

Cut the pure fat from the pig into pieces, and stir fry it continuously in the pot. Oil and water will come out while frying, and the fat pieces will become smaller. Until the end, the oil and water All came out, and the fat shrunk into balls of oily residue.

In the eyes of Zheng Chengan when he was a child, the most delicious food in the world is the lard residue at this time.

Mrs. Li took out the lard residue from the pot, and before the bowl was placed on the chopping board, Zheng Chengan couldn't help but want to pinch one.

Mrs. Li patted his hand that was about to move, and stared, "What are you doing? Forgot what Dr. Xu said?"

Zheng Chengan really forgot, "What did he say?"

Mrs. Li gloated and said: "He said, you have been in a coma for too long, you can only drink medicine and eat porridge every day, and at most you can only eat some side dishes, and you can't touch the rest, especially meat."

isn't it?

Zheng Chengan was stunned, "That is to say, if you eat meat today, I can only drink porridge and watch?"

Li said: "There is no way, for the sake of the body, bear with it."

Zheng Chengan couldn't bear the blow, and came out of the kitchen in a daze, determined not to be attracted unless he smelled the fragrance.

Until today when eating, he consciously sat far away from them, not to be tempted.

I think he is a modern soul, he has never eaten anything delicious, how could he not be able to stand it because of these two bites of meat.

After eating the porridge in the bowl, Zheng Chengan put down the bowl and fled.

Lian Xing couldn't see him like this, so after returning to the room, he asked him: "Is there anything you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

This is a bit worrying to say, Zheng Chengan often dislikes the takeaway from this restaurant and the milk tea from that restaurant is too sweet in modern times. He has seen everything delicious and delicious. I really can't remember.

Moreover, think about what kind of dishes at home, they are boiled in hot water, add some oil and salt sauce, no matter how delicious the dishes are, thinking of this method will make you lose your desire.

Zheng Chengan was depressed: "Forget it, I'd better go to bed early."

Lian Xing hesitated to speak, and finally fell asleep in silence.

The next morning.

Zheng Cheng'an was awakened by a rustling sound, and he was immediately alert, the environment in this house is so bad, there can't be mice, right?

Carefully opening his eyelids, what Zheng Chengan saw was almost pitch black, it seemed that it was late at night, this mouse was so rampant, he was still moving even after he woke up?

It took him a while to get used to it before he could roughly see the outline of the room. Only then did he realize something was wrong. When did the mouse get so big?

And it's still moving!

Finally, the big black shadow moved a few more times and got a little closer to him. Zheng Cheng'an saw the outline clearly and asked in surprise, "Lian Xing?"

"Huh?" Lian Xing turned his head and said guiltily, "Did it wake you up?"

"It's okay." Zheng Cheng'an looked at the sky outside again. He suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes, otherwise how could he see that Lianxing was still putting on his clothes in the middle of the night, "This... what time is it now?"

"Are you... going out?"

Lian Xing said: "It's still early, it shouldn't be Mao's time, you can sleep for another hour, I'm going to the county town, the ox carts leave early, so get up earlier."

In fact, the ox cart didn’t leave that early, but since he was going to the county town to buy pens and ink for his husband, he had to get up early and pick a basket of fresh vegetables to sell. People in the city like this kind of freshly picked vegetables the most. They are more expensive than usual, and the people in several villages can't finish their food every once in a while, so they will pick up a basket to sell some to subsidize their families.

Zheng Chengan breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't ask why he was going to the city, anyway, he had something to do, and if it was all relying on manpower and animal power like here, if he wanted to go far, he had to start early.

"Okay, go ahead, pay attention to safety on the road. Also, next time you get up, turn on the lamp. How can you look at it in such a dark place?" Seeing that Lian Xing had already put on his clothes, he didn't ask him to light up the lamp again. , just told him to remember next time.

In the darkness, Lian Xing's wheat-colored face was slightly heated: "Yes."

Lian Xingfang went out lightly, Zheng Chengan heard him take a few things in the yard, and left after a while.

Zheng Chengan yawned and slowly fell asleep again.

After a long time, it was dawn, and he woke up listening to the chirping of chickens and ducks in the yard.

Zheng Chengan ate the usual steamed buns and white porridge. Seeing that Mrs. Li and his family were feasting, it was already as plain as water. He glanced at the bowl of meat in the middle of the table, reached out and picked up a small pickled cucumber, and took a bite. Throwing it into the porridge, he asked, "By the way, why did Lian Xing go to the county seat? Today, he left before dawn. He just killed pigs on the mountain yesterday. He was so tired and didn't rest." Li Shi: "It's about selling vegetables. The vegetables in the field grow too fast to be eaten. I told him yesterday. Don't worry about this moment. He is afraid of wasting it, so he insists on not listening."

"By the way, Lian Xing is so obedient and willing to endure hardships," Mrs. Li said, remembering the gossip of those guys yesterday, "It's not easy for our family to marry such a good husband, you have to treat him well, no matter what" How about others, I only recognize him."

This "other" Mrs. Li deliberately accentuated his voice to point out something, not only to let him not care about the gossiping villagers saying that Lian Xing is not good-looking, but also to let him stop thinking about Xiaobai no matter whether he can recover his memory or not.

"That's natural." Zheng Chengan replied, even if Mrs. Li didn't say anything, he still liked his handsome and obedient husband very much.

It's just that Husband is too strong, and it always seems that his husband is a chicken.

Father Zheng said: "By the way, I heard your mother said that you were playing monkey games, so I told Dr. Xu, and he said that he encouraged you to continue jumping. It is really good for your recovery. Don't forget to keep bouncing."

Not long after he came back from selling the meat yesterday, Mrs. Li urged him to take the money and two catties of meat to Dr. Xu’s house. Dr. Xu originally only wanted money for the medicine, but he didn’t want to accept the pork, so Father Zheng let him accept it. , and chatted with him about Zheng Chengan's recovery in the past few days.

Zheng Chengan was helpless, it didn't make any sense, he buried his head in a mouthful of porridge, and didn't bother to continue explaining, "Okay, I'll be bouncing more."