Chapter 194

Zhang Yidao is sure that he is not murderous. He sits down to drink, but his eyes are thoughtful.

Murderous?

This is a small mountain village. How can it be murderous? Is it the enemy of the master who has found it.

"Master, did you have enemies before?" Xiao Meng asked.

"No Zhang Yidao shook his head: "all my enemies are dead."

All his enemies and enemies are dead, and none is left.

Xiaomeng only thought that he was talking big: "master, can you find your enemy?"

"I'm afraid that they'll kill you with their anger." Zhang Yidao's cold hum.

Enemy, in this world, he has only one enemy, that is, the enemy of destroying the family.

However, before the time came, he would not take revenge easily. He looked at Tian Xiaomeng and thought that if the little master was alive, he would be as old as her.

The next morning, an old man stood at the door. Xiaomeng looked at him, but Tian Youfa came forward: "Uncle Qiusheng, you're here. Everyone says you're a good ploughman. This time, the land in the field will be given to you." Xiaomeng said that he wanted to plant rice. He should not plow the field first and then clear the land before transplanting.

Qiu Sheng didn't answer. He just picked up the plough and drove the cattle to the fields.

Tian Youfa picked up other hoes to catch up.

Xiaomeng curled her mouth and thought secretly. I've heard about Qiu Sheng before. He doesn't talk much. Few people hear him speak. He can't be mute.

Looking at his body some rickets, but the pace is very stable.

Xiaomeng sighed: "it is estimated that he is also a poor man. Maybe he experienced some unspeakable pain when he was young."

Xiao Meng goes to the yard and is busy feeding the chickens. Under the careful care of her grandmother, more than 100 chickens have grown up. A group of chickens are scrambling for food, which is very lively.

Xiao Hei danced around among them and had a good time.

When Xiaomeng looks up, she sees grandma Chen picking up beans and throwing rotten and bad beans on the ground for the chickens to eat.

"Grandma, what are you doing with beans?" I didn't hear the family say they wanted to grow beans.

"Your parents said that tomorrow's field work will be done. Please invite the big guy to have a meal at home, and by the way, you will give everyone the money. They say that they will make tofu at home in the afternoon, and they will have two more dishes at home tomorrow."

Xiaomeng feels very fresh, whether in modern times or here, it's the first time to eat home-made tofu.

Is it a millstone She remembers as if it were.

"Yes, your mother is not very good, so she asked me to do it." Mrs. Chen smiles. I don't know if the tofu made by Liu's family is too much under the plaster or how. The tofu she makes back and forth is a little bit old. As she goes back and forth, she makes less tofu herself. If there is no food to do tomorrow, Liu will not think about making tofu.

Xiaomeng smiles. It's also about the heat. It's not who makes the tofu. It tastes the same.

"Xiaomeng, will you go down to the ground later?" Asked the grandmother.

"No, I can't do anything in the field today. I'll cook at home." The focus of today's work is to plow the fields and pile up the ridges. Liu and Tian Youfa told her to stay at home and not to let her go, so as not to stain her clothes.

"Well, we'll go to the ancestral hall in shangtianjia village and grind the beans. After grinding, we'll soak them in water, and then we'll grind them after lunch." My grandmother grinned, Xiao Meng was there, and there were people on the edge. It was much easier to do this job.

"Now?" The ancestral hall of Tian family is in shangtianjia village. There are some things shared by villagers, such as stone mill.

It's OK at ordinary times. If someone wants to grind a bean, it's good to go directly. If it's a new year's festival, even if you want to use a stone mill, every family has to say who should go first and who will be in line first. Those who don't have a good time have to go to grind them late at night.

Close the fence door, Xiaomeng and her grandmother go out of the door, and Xiao Hei follows with wagging his tail.

One with a dustpan, one with a bucket, a moment of grinding beans in the bucket, and then soak in water.

Tianjiazong temple is located in the middle of Shangtian village.

In front of and behind the ancestral hall, there are residents from left to right.

The stone mill is placed in the corner of the ancestral hall.

When Xiaomeng and his wife passed by, someone was already using the stone mill. Xiaomeng saw that Xiaomeng was Xiaohua, the daughter of the uncle's family, and the five shows and six shows of the second aunt's family.

Xiaohua is putting the beans into the stone mill one by one. Wuxiu and Liuxiu are working together to grind the beans. Three people are talking and laughing together. They look very warm.

When Xiaomeng arrived, Xiaohua saw that it was Xiaomeng, and she threw the dustpan in her hands on the ground.

Five show six show also stopped the hands of the grinding action, two eyes dry looking at Xiaomeng.

"Sister Xiaomeng, would you like to grind beans, too?" For a long time, a little larger flowers timid voice called a small Meng.

Xiaomeng laughed: "Why are you looking at me like this? Can I eat people?" Look, she was so scared that she didn't want the dustpan. She didn't even want the beans inside.Xiaohua quickly squats down to pick up beans.

After half a meeting, he got up, installed the beans on the mill, and then cleaned the stone mill: "sister Xiaomeng, you can use it first, we will use it later." Then he took the small five shows and six shows back.

Xiaomeng looked at her grandmother: "grandma, I look so terrible?"

Grandma can't understand what these three girls are doing? "Don't pay attention to them. They don't use it. Let's use it."

Xiaomeng smiles. It's estimated that her beating Li's family has been spread all over Tianjia village. These cousins, who were not close to her, were afraid of her inexplicably.

Grandma sent beans into the millstone. She pushed them. It was easier to grind them. The beans were smooth. The people who pushed them could also relax.

"Elder sister, is Xiaomeng really as terrible as they say? Can she really hit people?" The youngest six show asked floret.

"Shh." Floret pointed her lips: "lower your voice, don't you know she even beat grandma? If she wants to hit someone else, she does not want to

Xiaomeng started with Li, and Li also said that Xiaomeng had done a good job. The story had been spread as a joke in tianjiacun. The content of the joke was nothing more than her own granddaughter. Now she is so pinched by a person who is not her granddaughter.

"She dares to beat grandma. Does she want to rebel? Dad, they let her come

"Shh, I heard that our sister is a goblin and knows martial arts, so grandma is afraid of her." Wu Xiu said softly.

Small flower bigger, know such words not to be believable: "you listen to who said, where there are goblins in this world, is the goblin words also must eat you."

"Elder sister, it's true. I heard from Tian Wangcai that Xiaomeng not only milked her, but also patted his uncle gently. His uncle couldn't move. What do you think it's not a goblin?" Wu Xiu, who is 11 years old, says that she is not big or small. She is also a half old girl. However, she does not fully have her own distinguishing ability. Listening to the wind is rain.

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!