What could be wrong with the salted fish attack?

Foreleg meat can be used for slippery meat.

Jingmo fetched water to wash the pork, cut it into slices, and marinated it with salt and sweet potato powder.

Crack the eggs into a large bowl and beat evenly, cut the chopped green onion and prepare to make fried eggs with chopped green onion.

After finishing these, go to light the fire.

After a cup of tea, dinner was ready, Jing Mo washed the pot, and went to the kitchen door to call the grandpa and grandson who were sitting in the yard enjoying the coolness for dinner.

While the two of them came over, he went to get the bowls and chopsticks and put the rice away.

When the grandpa and grandson come in, everything is ready.

Uncle Fifth kept him for dinner, but he didn't expect him to do so well.

But the other party's cooking skills are really good, and he could smell the smell of meat in the yard, and he didn't hesitate to praise: "You still have to cook. I'm already old, and I don't have your skills."

"If you like it, I will cook it for you often in the future." After taking a seat, Jing Mo first picked a piece of meat for Uncle Wu.

Fifth Uncle is almost sixty, and people in this age don't live long. To put it bluntly, at his age, there are not many people of the same age left, so he can't avoid tooth loss.

But this meat is smooth and tender, and there is no difficulty at all.

He savored carefully and nodded: "Not bad."

Nan Xing and Jing Mo just started eating.

They don’t pay as much attention to as big families. They say they don’t eat or sleep. Everyone is working during the day, so they don’t have time to chat, so they only have time at the dinner table, so Uncle Wu first asked: “What about your corn?” Yes, just plant it?"

Jing Mo swallowed his food, and replied: "It's almost like a tomato, and it needs to be piling to support the seedlings." The so-called piling to support the seedlings is to wait for the tomatoes to grow a bit, and use bamboo sticks or wooden sticks to fix the seedlings for future fruiting. prepare for.

"Then you still have to work?"

"Well, don't worry about it, we have to wait for the tomatoes to grow a bit longer."

Fifth Uncle said again: "Then you have to be careful, two mu of land is not a small amount."

"Okay." In front of Fifth Uncle, Jing Mo could never tell that he was preparing to throw away the shopkeeper, and he didn't even mention that Zhou Jing was invited.

But he didn't say it, Nan Xing did, but Nan Xing didn't try to dismantle him: "He asked Xiaojing to help watch it, and nothing will happen."

"Xiao Jing?" Uncle Wu thought for a while before he remembered: "Why did you think of inviting this child?"

When Jing Mo heard this, there was another hidden reason behind his words: "What's wrong with Zhou Jing?"

"It's nothing, he is a good boy, but his life is hard." Fifth Uncle pulled a piece of fried egg and put it in the bowl.

Jing Mo asked Nan Xing, "Tell me?"

"Zhou Jing's family is actually not from Nanhe Village. His parents escaped famine and came here to settle down in the early years, and then gave birth to Zhou Jing's brothers and sisters. His father is a snake catcher in the village. He usually makes a living by selling snakes. Bitten by a snake, the snake is very poisonous, and it died before the doctor came. His mother suffered a lot in order to raise the two siblings, and she also suffered from the root cause of the disease. She is still taking medicine today. Although Xiaojing is young, He is hardworking and willing to do any work. To be honest, we did not expect him to be the recorder."

People have all kinds of misfortunes, including him, but no one is willing to bow to life.

Since he can't become Master Zhou Jing, then the salary can't be lost, so Jing Mo said: "The village chief only gave me fifty cents a month, which is a bit small."

Both Nan Xing and Fifth Uncle were confused by his reaction.

If it were someone else, it would be a pity for the child to sigh first, but Jing Mo would be better off, thinking about paying for others from his own pocket first.

But this kind of quality is appreciated by Fifth Uncle: "Are you going to give someone a little bit more?"

Jing Mo nodded: "It should."

Uncle Wu laughed and said, "Teaching a man how to fish is worse than giving him a fish. If you are really poor Xiaojing, you might as well teach him something."

"How can I teach him anything?" Jing Mo felt that Fifth Uncle thought highly of him.

"Farming land is also a science. If the land is well planted, it will be a good thing for Xiaojing if the town appreciates it."

Although Jingmo hired a recorder firstly to spread the seeds, and secondly, to avoid the trouble of people asking him for questioning in the later stage, Uncle Wu is right. There is the Ministry of Agriculture in modern times, and there is the Tuntian Division here. , but in case Zhou Jing can make a name for himself and be favored by the town, it will be a good thing for him.

Let’s talk about Jing Mo, who wants to lie flat, but he just listens to it and persuades him: “Let me take a look.”

Uncle Wu likes him for that. He can see that Jing Mo is actually a very thoughtful person. A person who travels all over the world, saves a fortune, and can survive the robbers is definitely not just because of his appearance. It might be lazy and give you the feeling that you have no ambitions, but he just has a way to make people like him.

He will not be blindly arrogant, he also respects his elders, and more importantly, since he met him till now, Jing Mo has never been rude to any brother or girl.

It can be said that others have little contact, but as far as his family's stars are concerned, Jingmo respects them very much.

Uncle Wu smiled and said: "There is no rush, take your time, eat more, I have enough rice."

Knowing that he has a big appetite, Fifth Uncle put extra rice on purpose when he served rice.

Anyway, they have all been seen, and Jing Mo doesn't care whether he is ashamed or not, the real thing is to eat enough.

Nan Xing waited and watched the whole time. After seeing his grandfather looking at Jingmo with more and more loving eyes, Nan Xing knew that his grandfather had another little girl in his heart.

He knew what he was thinking without asking.

After dinner, Jing Mo didn't need to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, and it was getting dark, so he couldn't stay longer, so as not to be seen and misunderstood, so he said goodbye to his grandfather and grandson and went back to his home.

Uncle Wu sent him out, locked the courtyard door and went back to the kitchen, and said to Nan Xing who was washing dishes: "You guys often stay together these few days, what do you think of him?"

If it was the past, Nan Xing would definitely refute, but now: "It's okay."

Fifth Uncle's eyes lit up: "Grandfather thinks that Jingmo is interested in you."

The candlelight was too dim, and Fifth Uncle's eyesight was not good, so he didn't see his brother's quietly blushing ears: "You know."

"Grandfather has seen it several times. Sometimes he will secretly look at you. Even if it's boring, he still likes your face." Fifth Uncle can see it clearly.

When he said that, Nan Xing was unhappy: "That's not because he likes me."

Uncle Wu said: "Silly boy, you have to have something to attract him before you can start a relationship."

No matter how straight-minded Nan Xing is, he is still a baby when it comes to feelings. He naturally doesn't like people liking him because of his face, let alone this person is Jing Mo: "That's not considered liking."

"Stubborn." Uncle Wu said, "If Jing Mo really expresses his feelings to you, what do you think?"

If it was that Nan Xing in the afternoon, he might have thought, agree, maybe Jingmo can try, but now, after touching the thunder point, he said this, and he was entangled: "I don't know."

Fifth Uncle sighed: "Grandpa only wants you to live well."

Nan Xing was putting the washed bowls into the cupboard, when he heard the words, his nose was sore: "I know."

"Grandpa doesn't mean that you have to marry Jingmo, the premise is that you like him and he is worthy of entrustment." Fifth Uncle said again.

Nan Xing pursed her lips: "Let's see again."

Uncle Wu knows, this means having fun.

He is happy.

In the past, his daily life was to help the stars weave and observe Jingmo, but now observing Jingmo is obviously going to surpass weaving and become the number one.

"Go wash up and go to bed early."

"Ah."

.....

Speaking of Jingmo, when he went home, he grabbed a handful of vegetables for the chickens and ducks before going to the kitchen to cook porridge.

The lunch and dinner are all eaten at Nan Xing's house. There is nothing at home, and he usually does not have the habit of cooking too much, but he will have to change it in the future.

You can't go out and come back, and you have to open a fire to get food for the chickens and ducks.

It took a stick of incense to boil the porridge, wrap it in rice bran and put it in the chicken bowl.

Jingmo found that the pheasant had been in the grass nest for a few days and got used to it. He felt that the time was up, so he stuffed the pheasant eggs into the female pheasant's nest and let it hatch.

I checked the chicks again, and after feeding them for so many days, they grew up a bit.

Although he doesn't plan to raise a second batch, Jing Mo is still very happy to see the chicks grow up with his own eyes.

He weighed the chick in his hands, and felt that if he continued to raise it like this, he would be able to slaughter it in a few months.

Fortunately, Chick Cub didn't have mind reading skills, and it was too dark to see the longing look on Jing Mo's face, otherwise he would have to peck him a few times.

After feeding the chickens and ducks, Jing Mo went to take a bath, took advantage of the early hour, washed his clothes again, and then went to bed.

.....

The next day, Jingmo heard the sound of pheasants crowing from the yard.

I could hear it in the past, but it was far away. As long as he was sleeping soundly, the crowing of the cock would not disturb him.

But now the crime scene was in the yard, and his hearing was so good that he woke him up from his dream.

He was dazed for a while with his eyes open, and he fell asleep again when the crowing sound subsided.

When he woke up again, it was Zhou Jing calling him.

Jing Mo just got up and got dressed.

After leaving the room, he yawned and replied, "Wait a minute."

When Zhou Jing heard the response, he stopped shouting.

Jing Mo went to open the door first and let him in: "Sit down, I'll wash up first."

"You just woke up." Zhou Jing was a little embarrassed when he realized that he had woken him up.

"Tired, overslept." Jing Mo went to fetch water and brush his teeth.

"Then I'll make you something to eat." Although Jing Mo didn't let him call him Master, he respected Jing Mo as an elder in his heart.

"No, there are still cakes at home, I can just eat some." Jing Mo said with a mouthful of foam.

"Oh." Zhou Jing didn't move anymore, he stayed in the yard, looking around.

Saw pheasants and ducks pecking at food, and also saw flocks of frolicking chicks.

"Brother Jing, you also raised chickens and ducks."

Jing Mo hummed.

Zhou Jing walked over and teased the chick.

Probably few people can resist the temptation of fluffy.

After Jing Mo brushed his teeth, he went to wash his face again.

After drinking most of the pot of cold boiled water, he took out a pack of pastries, went to the eaves, and called Zhou Jing, "Come over and eat some."

Zhou Jing had eaten breakfast, so he was naturally embarrassed: "No need, I'm not hungry."

Jing Mo understands this kind of cautiousness very well. Everyone is like this. The other party is not Nan Xing, so there is no need to be sympathetic and sympathetic. It is okay to be rude directly: "Be obedient."

Zhou Jing had to go obediently.

Jing Mo poured him water and told him to sit and eat.

The author has something to say:

Something happened, I can't enter V today, in order to make up for everyone, I will change the chapter as normal today.

我还以为今天能妥的，嗐，大家再等一等吧。感谢在2021-12-1210:43:43~2021-12-1223:47:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Wutong language;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Xiao Mi, I only want 20 bottles of water and water;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!