After hearing the voices of plants, farming in the countryside exploded

Happy times are always happy times.

With the accompaniment of laughter and laughter behind him, Zhang Ruoruan completed the restoration work of the earthen kiln.

A piece of mud was shot from behind.

Go straight to the back of Zhang Ruanruan's head.

Seeing that it was about to be hit, Zhang Ruoruan turned around fiercely and grabbed the mud block into his palm with his backhand.

After weighing it, he broke it into several pieces and filled some gaps in the earthen kiln.

Although the earthen kiln has been set up, there are still many gaps. Now that Zhang Ruoruan has filled all the gaps, he can better lock in heat and save firewood and time.

"Brilliant!"

Seven or eight meters away, Zhang Yiming looked at Zhang Ruanruan and exclaimed.

He threw the mud just now, but it was not intentional, but accidentally thrown crookedly.

Then, he discovered another surprising thing: "Has the kiln been repaired?"

"Ok".

Zhang Ruoruan nodded: "I watch you do it every year, I've learned enough to watch it."

This is true.

Zhang Ruoruan really learned the principles by watching them do it every year.

Even practice is in the world of immortality.

At that time, Zhang Ruoruan was guarding a large medicinal field by herself and was still acclimated to the local conditions, so she gradually got used to cooking in earthen kilns.

After hearing the conversation between Zhang Ruanruan and Zhang Yiming, the others also stopped one after another.

"done?"

"It turns out Ruanruan is so powerful."

"You are indeed a country blogger, you have learned everything."

"Then go collect firewood."

When he heard that he was about to collect firewood, Zhang Heng couldn't help but said: "What kind of firewood are you picking up? There are a lot of firewood in my house. I'll just wait for two bundles to come over and it will be done."

However, Zhang Heng's selfless dedication was not praised. Instead, he received a few pairs of eyes.

"There are also kiln chickens sold in stores outside. Why don't you just pack them up and eat them back?"

Is there any point in getting everything ready-made?

Zhang Heng was speechless.

Everyone started collecting firewood.

Those with children wandered around the farmland and picked up some dead weeds. Although it is not resistant to burning, it is easy to catch fire.

As for adults like Zhang Ruanruan, they would run farther away and scatter in other people's fruit trees or on the roads of the village, picking up undesired firewood or thick withered grass.

Really, when everyone adds firewood, the flames will rise.

So and so.

After moving back and forth for several times like ants moving, a pile of dry firewood taller than a person stood beside the earthen kiln.

"That should be enough."

Everyone dusted off their hands with satisfaction.

"Let's go back and kill the chicken."

Afterwards, a large group of people headed to Zhang Heng's house.

As for the things in the fields, leave them all where they are and be at ease.

After all, no one will steal anything during the Chinese New Year.

The yard of Zhang Heng's house is very large, and there is still a hand-cranked well. People are killing chickens, plucking their feathers, and washing vegetables next to the well.

When Zhang Ruoruan arrived, he saw at a glance the chicken wings and hot dogs that had been thawed in the water dish. As well as leeks, corn, and enoki mushrooms to be washed.

Yes, in addition to kiln chicken, they also have barbecue.

"Have you bought any fireworks?"

Zhang Yangyang asked one more question.

"I bought it, it will be enough for you to play at night." Zhang Heng patted his chest.

Then, everyone works.

Carrying a small bench, they sat next to the well, talking and laughing, and performed their duties.

"When will you stay?" Zhang Yangyang pinched the chicken's feet and wings.

"Let's go on the seventh day of the new year." Zhang Heng took the knife and sealed his throat with the knife, and the chicken blood dripped into the salt water bowl.

"I am in the sixth grade of junior high school." Zhang Yiming reached out and stirred the frozen chicken wings soaked in water, shivering from the cold.

"I'm done celebrating the Lantern Festival." Zhang Junle grabbed the second chicken.

"Climb." Zhang Zihan shook the water vigorously.

Zhang Ruoruan listened quietly and washed the leeks. She had not experienced such a harmonious collective atmosphere for a long, long time.

……

Everyone was busy until half past five in the afternoon.

Wash all the ingredients, dry them and marinate them. "Let's go home and eat. We'll meet up after dinner."

In fact, the things prepared are enough for everyone to eat for dinner and midnight snacks.

but.

Today is Chinese New Year.

I have to go home and show my face during dinner time.

Zhang Ruanruan and Zhang Yangyang also walked home.

The electric tricycle is left at Zhang Heng's house and can be used to transport various pots and pans later.

Back home, Lin Yuzhen was heating the leftovers for lunch.

It's said to be leftovers, but the portion is actually quite a bit.

I can't finish two or three meals.

Zhang Ruanruan and Zhang Yangyang had a simple meal and were about to go out.

"and many more."

Lin Yuzhen stopped the two of them.

"Keep it in your trouser pocket, don't lose it."

One red envelope for each person.

It’s not a lot, just five hundred yuan. It’s been like this in recent years.

"I know, thank you, Mom."

Zhang Ruanruan and Zhang Yangyang went out.

Lin Yuzhen and Zhang Jianguo were still packing things in the kitchen with the lights on, and they would go out later.

Maybe go to another place to have a barbecue, or maybe go to another place to play cards.

In short, I just won’t stay at home and watch the Spring Festival Gala.

……

Winter nights always come faster than summer.

After the meal came and went, it was only about half past six when the sky started to get dark.

Zhang Ruanruan and two others came to Zhang Heng's house, and others also came and were moving the folding table to Zhang Ruanruan's tricycle.

"Ruanruan bought this car well. I don't need to move it one by one this year."

A car was quickly loaded.

Three folding tables, twenty stools, barbecue grills, etc.

It couldn’t be packed, but with the strength of everyone, only one person could hold a plate of ingredients.

What was assigned to Zhang Ruoruan's hand was a plate of leeks, which was considered the lightest.

Then Zhang Yangyang drove, and the others followed the car and walked slowly toward the farmland.

It feels like an ancient emperor traveling with a team of guards behind him.

Soon, everyone came to the farmland, and there were a lot of things left here before, all intact.

"Let's do it, let's do it."

Zhang Yiming started to move things.

"Play mahjong?"

Zhang Heng and his wife were ready to be lazy.

Among them, Zhang Zongfei’s wife also asked Zhang Ruanruan.

"Hit." Zhang Ruoruan smiled and nodded.

She likes this.

When she was in the world of cultivating immortals, the second thing she did after rising up was to polish a pair of mahjong from the bones of a peerless ferocious beast. Then she played mahjong with several great saints under her every day, and her cultivation stopped for half a day. moon.

The four of them sat down immediately.

Zhang Yiming's mahjong table is made by hand, which makes it more enjoyable for everyone to play.

Although it was already dark, Zhang Zongfei, who was working as a professional electrician in the field, had already pulled up the temporary electric light and illuminated the entire farmland as soon as he plugged it in.

The four of them, Zhang Ruoruan and others, were playing mahjong under the light.

As for Zhang Yangyang's men, they naturally work hard.

Set up the barbecue grill and start burning charcoal.

The light of the lighter flashed, and a scarlet flame ignited in the earthen kiln.

Marinate whole chicken wings and hot dogs, skewered one by one with bamboo skewers.

"Crash."

There is also the crisp sound of mahjong collision, which spreads farther and farther under the night.

But there is no need to worry about disturbing the public.

Because this sound is everywhere tonight. (End of chapter)