Chapter 343

That night, everyone drank until almost 12 o'clock. When they left, Yang Qiu gave everyone a bottle of red wine. If this kind of red wine was put in the bar, at least one bottle of wine would cost 700000, but Yang Qiu didn't say.

When everyone dispersed, Yang Qiu helped Xia's mother clean up the table. Only then did she wash her face and feet and prepare for bed.

There was a little accident while sleeping. Xia Yu was very shy. She wanted to share a room with her mother and let Yang Qiu and Xia Chengye sleep in another room, but Xia's mother resolutely arranged Xia Yu and Yang Qiu together.

Xia Chengye looked at his wife with some wrong eyes.

No one knows what happened that night, but when Xia's mother got up early the next day to pick up eggs from the chicken nest, she found that Yang Qiu had wandered around the yard.

The dawn in the countryside is very early, but the fog is very heavy. There is a vast expanse of white around. It feels a little like a fairyland. Even the aura in the air seems to be a little more than that in the city.

Seeing Xia's mother, Yang Qiu was not coy. He helped Xia's mother get more than ten native eggs out of the chicken nest. He was surprised and said:

"Aunt, this hen can lay eggs so well?"

Xia's mother laughed:

"It doesn't happen every day. There can be more than ten every other day. Put away what you can't eat. When you go to the market, you can sell it for a lot of money. Take it back this time."

Yang Qiu immediately stamped his feet:

"That chicken shouldn't have been killed yesterday. How good is it to keep it for laying?"

Xia Mu smiled and said:

"That's an old hen. It doesn't lay eggs very much. If you don't come back, we're going to kill and eat it for the new year. Now, if you come back, you can also taste the local chicken in the countryside. Although it can't compare with the delicacies of the city, it's good that it's fresh."

While talking, Xia Chengye also came out in a blue coat. He had just recovered from a serious illness, his face was a little white, and he coughed slightly. After greeting Yang Qiu, he began to be busy in the yard.

Yang Qiuli walked over and asked curiously:

"Uncle, what do you do?"

Xia Chengye said while fiddling with his hands:

"It's for killing pigs. I'll go to the town and ask a pig butcher. Just in time, you have a car and take me."

Yang Qiu quickly agreed. He wanted to help, but he couldn't start. He had to watch.

Xia Chengye first dug out a groove on the ground, then slowly trampled it with his feet, and then covered it with a layer of plastic film. Only then did he lay a layer of bamboo mat woven by himself on it, forming a downward groove.

In front of the groove is a pit with a round mouth, which is obviously used to boil water in a magnifying pan.

After all this, Xia Chengye began to put on airs again. At this time, uncle three and brother Damin, who drank last night, walked into the yard, smiled and greeted Yang Qiu, and got busy together.

Killing new year pigs in the countryside is a big event for every family, and it is more traditional for neighbors to help each other, so we are not polite. We have been busy for more than an hour, and everything is ready. Xia Yu also got up from bed at this time, and dared not look up when he saw his mother again.

Xia's mother didn't say anything. She just asked her to put dishes and chopsticks after washing and prepare for dinner.

After cleaning up, the uncle came trembling with a crutch. Everyone invited the old man to the main seat and began to eat.

Rural people have to work hard all day, so breakfast is not soybean milk, fried dough sticks, bread and milk, but all solid real goods. Rice and fried vegetables. Yang Qiu drank so much wine last night and was a little hungry. He ate three bowls of rice, which surprised the third uncle and others.

This boy can eat and drink. How can he look so weak?

According to the standards of rural people, they are either three big and five thick or weak.

After dinner, Yang Qiu started the car and turned around. Then he came back and said to his uncle with a smile:

"Uncle, let's go and get in the car. I'll take you to the town for a walk. Uncle is going to invite a pig butcher. Just on the way, I'll listen to uncle. You tell me about your romantic affairs when you broke into the Shanghai beach alone."

When Uncle raised his crutch, he tried to hit:

"You boy, who chews my tongue in front of you? It must be a girl, this little thing. It's all right. What pillow breeze do you blow? "

The uncle's words made Xia Yu blush:

"Uncle, you don't respect me."

Everyone laughed. Yang Qiu helped the old man to sit in the front seat, and several middle-aged people also sat up, shocked.

"My God, millions of cars, this sofa is more comfortable than home."

"Fuck off, you bought that crap for 300 yuan. Can you compare it with this? Come down and let me sit up. "

Liu Yunxu's car can no longer be described as luxurious. Not only is the frame customized with special materials, but any material in the car is extremely expensive. It goes without saying the degree of comfort.

For these simple rural people, this car is a moving palace.

Xia Chengye changed his clothes that he was reluctant to wear at ordinary times. He looked a little fat. Obviously, he was too ill and lost a circle during this period of time.

Yang Qiu remained calm. After he sat down, he winked at Xia Yu and said:

"Wife, just stay at home with my mother. We'll be back in a minute."

Xia Yu blushed and said:

"Remember to buy me a pancake. I haven't eaten it for many years. I must buy the first one in the west of the town, Lai pancake. Don't buy it wrong."

Yang Qiu started the car and soon disappeared at the head of the village.

There is a telephone in the village, but the mobile phone has no signal. You can only use a wired telephone, but the shops that can make calls are opened by the Luo family and are relatives of Luo Tianhai, so Xia Chengye doesn't deal with these people at all.

Mingming is a thing that can be solved by telephone. He wants Yang Qiu to drive him to the town, which is also a kind of mind of Xia Chengye.

Don't you usually bully me? Look at my uncle. He drives millions of cars.

Here, uncle three and brother Damin still stay at Xia Yu's house to help him live. After all, killing new year pigs is very important and there is a lot of preparation.

Not long after Yang Qiu's car left, three people came in.

When Uncle three and others saw them, their faces suddenly changed.

"Luo Yongchao, what are you two doing here? Cui Ping, what are you going to do? "

Luo Yongchao's daughter-in-law is a fat woman with a thick body and a loud voice:

"What are we doing here? Three lame, don't you know why? It's a matter of course to pay off debts. Liu Suxiu, come out and pay off the money. "

Xia's mother was busy in the kitchen. When she heard the sound, she suddenly trembled and came out with a pale face. She said with a sad smile:

"It's sister Cui. This is... Please sit down!"

Cui Ping sneered. She stared at Xia's mother coldly, and then scolded bitterly:

"Su Xiu, don't pretend. They say that your family has found a rich uncle and returned the money for 30000 yuan. Moreover, before you pay off the money, Xia Yu's little bitch is still my daughter-in-law. You're wearing a green hat for my son. I have to make a good calculation with you!"