Chronological cannon fodder is reborn

It is a big deal for someone in the village to build a house, so most of the people in the village must be invited to warm the house.

Pots, pans, tables and stools are simply not enough for the whole family. Grandma Cheng borrowed money from the neighbor next door early on, and she is waiting for today's banquet.

Grandma Cheng is very popular, even if Cheng Guangtian was sent in, many people in the village would come here because of her face.

Grandma Cheng gathered herself up, and when she was about to open the door to go in, Chi Chi just pushed the door and came out, calling sweetly, "Grandma Cheng, I'm going to tie a red cloth on the door."

Joyfully about to walk into the main room, Grandma Cheng let him pass with a smile, and entered the room, Cheng Changye calmed down a long time ago, and called grandma solemnly.

Grandma Cheng smiled and pushed him away from the stove, "You, just bully other people's children."

As he spoke, he drew out a kitchen knife and instructed Cheng Changye, "Go, wash the cabbage."

Cheng Changye vacated his seat and obediently washed the cabbage, "It's because he is too naughty."

Grandma Cheng squinted and smiled at him, "Can you still be as naughty as you were when you were young?"

When Cheng Changye was a child, he could laugh and romp with Grandma Cheng for a while. Every time he kept making troubles, Grandma Cheng coaxed him, saying that every door in the house had to be tied with a red string. He was so happy, instructing him to jump up and down to tie the rope.

Who would have thought that it would be his words to coax Chi Chi now.

Grandma Cheng said that she can cut potato shreds as fast as hair. In the sound of the kitchen, Grandma Cheng pretended to think of something suddenly.

"Grandma thought about it last night. We boys should take the initiative. After all, Xiao Chi will come to our house in the future, right?"

Cheng Changye nodded while washing the vegetables, he had to take the initiative, and if he bumped into him like Chi Chi just now, he had to give him a good meal.

Seeing that Cheng Changye didn't refute the fact that Chi Chi would come to their house in the future, Grandma Cheng was relieved. The tall and strong grandson she managed to raise, after all, couldn't be the one who got married.

The sky darkened, and the lively villagers entered the yard. Chi Chi was still struggling with the red cloth on the door. Cheng Changye said that the red cloth could not be tied to the handle. , is the most blessed.

Cheng Tao's mother dragged Cheng Taofei to introduce him to so-and-so's daughter, Cheng Tao couldn't help but roll his eyes.

His daughter is good-looking and has a good job, so why does he like him? His mother can't figure it out. If he thinks he can marry a fairy back, he doesn't want to find someone to come back and let his mother spoil him.

Seeing where Chi Chi was busy, Cheng Tao quickly shook off his mother's hand holding his arm, "Mother, I'm going to play with Chi Chi."

Cheng Tao's mother has high cheekbones, a pair of triangular eyes, a slightly hunched back, and a mean look. She squinted her eyes and looked over with a smile on her face, "Go, you, you have to talk to these educated youths." Together, don't hang out with Cheng Changye, who can't even write his name, so you won't be illiterate."

Cheng Tao couldn't help frowning. He and Cheng Changye had an iron friendship, and rolled their eyes, "I went to elementary school for a year longer than Changye, and I still kept grades. What kind of cultural person am I?"

"Let's come to dinner, don't say anything unpleasant."

Seeing her son get angry, Cheng Tao's mother muttered a few words in her mouth and said nothing again.

Only then did Cheng Tao walk towards Chi Chi, and seeing Chi Chi's constant desire to stick the red cloth on the door, he couldn't help but ask, "Chi Chi, what are you doing?"

Chi Chi was so irritable by this little cloth strip, and in order to make Cheng Changye happy, he couldn't throw it away, so he held his breath, "Hang the red cloth on the door to make Cheng Changye happy."

Cheng Tao nodded half-understanding, "You are indeed from Shanghai, you know a lot about customs."

Chi Chi tilted his head in doubt, "Isn't this a custom here? New houses have to be hung with red cloth."

"Ah." Cheng Tao scratched his head, "No, I've never heard of it."

Chi Chi was suddenly clever. Cheng Changye was indeed lying to him, so he said, how could it be possible to hang the red cloth on the door.

Thinking about it, he clenched the red cloth tightly, and he didn't have time to go back to Cheng Tao, it's good, he wants to clean up Cheng Changye properly.

Seeing Chi Chi's back glowing with fire, Cheng Tao couldn't help but scratched his head again, did he say something wrong.

This kind of work of inviting everyone to dinner is not something that the two of them can do alone. Grandma Cheng called the women who are well connected in the village early to cook together in the kitchen.

There were many people in the kitchen, and it was bustling. Chi Chi walked to the door, pushed open the door, looked at so many people, and held back the anger accumulated in his chest. It was not easy for him to grab Cheng in front of so many people. long night ears.

He gave Cheng Changye an awkward look, "Cheng Changye, I, I have something to tell you, you come out."

Grandma Cheng looked at Cheng Changye with a smile, and said, "A Ming, since Xiao Chi called you, you should go quickly, there are so many of us here."

Cheng Changye wiped his hands, followed by two freshly baked pastries, and stood up.

Aunt He was also helping in the kitchen, and she became more and more satisfied as she watched Cheng Changye, so she chimed in, "Yes, Changye, you go, boy, don't stay in the kitchen all the time."

Watching the two go out, Aunt He asked Grandma Cheng while helping to chop vegetables, "Your parent Ye is a good boy, and there are very few men who can cook nowadays."

The women in the room nodded with a smile. In their village, there are only a few men who cook, and those who are not waiting for their wives to cook.

Grandma Cheng responded with a smile, "He can cook a lot, not to mention these dishes, he can make a lot of pastries."

Someone in the room exclaimed, "Yo, that's amazing. The pastries in the supply and marketing cooperative are so expensive. If you know how to make them yourself, you can save a lot of money."

The creases on Grandma Cheng's face were full of pride, "That's right, I have passed all my skills to him."

Aunt He was listening, and she was very satisfied. Don't look at what she said just now to let men cook less in the kitchen, but if her daughter married someone who could cook, it would be different. She cooks by herself and stays at home. After working hard all her life, her daughter is so busy with work, how comfortable it is to have someone who knows the cold and the hot.

Cheng Changye followed Chi Chi to the back of the house, where there was an open space and it was very quiet.

Chi Chi held his breath all the way, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Cheng Changye stuffed a piece of pastry into it.

Chi Chi bit it down, it was sweet and had the fragrance of radish.

"The freshly baked carrot cake, isn't it delicious?"

Chi Chi was dazzled by the sugar-coated shells, and for a moment he forgot what he was doing here. After eating a piece of pastry, Chi Chi realized it.

"You lied to me just now, you don't need to tie any red strings at all." Chi Chi pouted, he had to pay attention to his anger in one go, then weakened, and exhausted three times, he was interrupted twice in a row, Being angry is not like being angry, but rather like being coquettish.

There were originally two dead trees in the backyard, but they were cut down to leave two stumps. Cheng Changye took Chi Chi to sit down and handed over the remaining stumps.

Chi Chi snorted, took it over, and acted like a baby, "My arm hurts."

"I'll knead it for you." Cheng Changye followed Chi Chi's muscles with a pair of big hands, pressing and kneading bit by bit, and Chi Chi's mouthful of pastry couldn't get up or down in his throat.

Not knowing which nerve he pressed, Chi Chi couldn't help but moaned, and hastily withdrew his arm.

"Okay, okay, I'm not angry anymore."

Chi Chi's arms were slender. He was not fat at all, but his arms were soft and comfortable to hold. Watching him withdraw his hand, Cheng Changye secretly regretted it.

"By the way, my birthday is coming soon."

Chi Chi touched Cheng Changye's leg, "You have to prepare a present for me, do you hear me?"

Cheng Changye smiled and wiped off the pastry crumbs from the corner of Chi Chi's lips, "When is your birthday?"

"January [-]." Chi Chi didn't expect that he could eat a pastry all over his face, and couldn't help but blush a little, still holding his chin up, waiting for Cheng Changye to dare to laugh out loud and rush up to scratch him.

Fortunately, even though Cheng Changye held back his smile, he tilted his head to look at him, "But it's only the end of October."

"I'm telling you to start preparing in advance." Chi Chi heard Cheng Changye's words and was about to explode.

"Okay, okay, I'll definitely prepare carefully." Cheng Changye smiled, and quickly put his arms around Chi Chi's waist, "It's windy outside, lean closer to me."

Chi Chi's hair was smoothed out at once, and his heart thumped, no, Zhao Wei never told him, what would he do if the other party took the initiative.

Chi Chi was held in Cheng Changye's arms like a quail, until he heard someone shouting in the front yard, "Dinner is ready." Then he pulled himself out of Cheng Changye's arms, "Let's go, let's eat."

Tables were set up in the yard outside, and the educated youths sat alone at a table. Chi Chi made a face at Cheng Changye, and sat with the educated youths.

The dishes have just been served on the table, and each table is four cold and four hot, with a soup and a jar of wine.

Seeing that there were not enough tables, Grandma Cheng called Cheng Changye, "A Ming, borrow another table next door."

Cheng Changye glanced at Chi Chi, but he still didn't look at Cheng Changye in a panic, so he had to wait until the table was borrowed.

The wine was brewed from the plums that Grandma Cheng used to have, and it will be opened when Cheng Changye has a happy event.

Chi Chi was under surveillance at home and never touched a drop of alcohol. Now, he felt that he was an adult, and secretly poured himself a big bowl.

It smelled very sweet, and it didn't taste as spicy as Chi Chi imagined. When he realized it, a jar of wine went into his stomach.

Cheng Changye went to help Grandma Cheng move a table, and when he came back, he saw Chi Chi sitting on the table energetically, looking at him with bright eyes.

"Amin, you're back!"

Chi Chi looked at the table and said excitedly, "You don't know, when I was young, there were several children in our yard, and at that time..."

"I see, it's the sixth time." Zhou Tian threw himself on the table in pain, put his hands together, and quickly bowed to Cheng Changye, "Take him away quickly."

Before Cheng Changye could speak, someone came over to congratulate him, "Changye, congratulations..."

Before he finished speaking, Chi Chi rushed up, grabbed the man's hand and shook it, "We are happy together."

"Happy New Year, give birth to a precious son early."

The man was stunned for a while, and whispered back, "Happy New Year."

"Congratulations on the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Ah." The man was in a daze. Didn't he think that a year passed so quickly?

Cheng Changye smiled helplessly, quickly pulled Chi Chi back, and said apologetically to the man, "He's drunk."

The man nodded, turned around and walked briskly, if he didn't leave, he would have missed these few months, he was afraid that he would be gone in a year.