Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Chapter 228 I saw the word amazing
However, Grandpa Meng became slightly interested in the boy who just spoke.He smiled and asked, "Boy, which family are you from? How old are you this year?"

The kid didn't expect that after he said a few words, he would get Master Meng Er's favor, and he immediately replied with a smile: "Returning to Master Meng Er, the boy's surname is Shan, his name is Xiao Cong, he is twelve this year, and he is the bastard son of the Shan family."

Shan Xiaocong finished answering, thought for a while, and added: "Although I am a bastard, my father only has me as a son."

Shan Xiaocong's words made Grandpa Meng laugh out loud, "What a smart kid."

After hearing what the concubine of the Shan family had finished speaking, Fu Xinci glanced at him unobtrusively.

Not to mention, this kid's treatment at home should not be bad, at least he has much fewer patches on his clothes than his companions.

A big wild boar weighing more than [-] catties was killed, and after it went to the water, it still had more than [-] catties.

Grandpa Meng was not stingy either, he asked Qi Yuanshan to cut fifty catties of meat for the boys in the guard.

Qi Yuanshan refused, "Uncle, fifty catties is too much, you can just give us ten catties."

"That's not going to work. Ten catties is only worth it. One person will be gone after one bite. Uncle said fifty catties, so it's only fifty catties, and not one catty less."

Qi Yuanshan couldn't screw Uncle Meng, so he had to do what he wanted, cut out fifty catties and put it aside, and he took it with him when he went back.

Grandpa Meng asked Qi Yuanshan to help, and cut off a catty of meat for each family in Mengjia Village.

The happy people came over to say thank you.

When everyone went back to stew the meat, Grandpa Meng did it himself again, cut off about half a catty of meat, and gave it to the bastard of the Shan family.

Shan Xiaocong didn't expect that he could still get half a catty of meat. After thanking the second master Meng, he took half a catty of meat and ran home in a hurry.

Their family hasn't eaten meat for a long time, and his father has been sick recently, lying on the kang moaning and recuperating from illness, he wants to go home quickly and ask his aunt to make meat porridge for his father, hoping that his illness can be cured soon Get well.

The other boys in Wujia Village knew that they had nothing to do, so they rushed away.

Grandpa Meng glanced again, and someone who had been standing behind him cut off another two catties of meat and handed it over.

"Second brother, I'm not..."

"It's not for you. When the children grow up, it's for the children."

"Thank you second brother." Meng Qinghuai took the meat from second brother in his hand, and really didn't know what to say to second brother.

Fortunately, Grandpa Meng had known about his temper for a long time, so it was no surprise.

Instead, discuss with Qi Yuanshan, "Yuanshan, let Yu's daughter-in-law marinate all those head and hooves in a while, and pour pig blood into blood sausage, and you will have dinner here tonight."

"Okay, I'll eat here tonight and go back."

After Qi Yuanshan agreed, he helped unload the remaining wild pork and cut it into pieces of one or two catties.

"Uncle, I'll help you move to the yard. It's almost frozen before you go to bed at night. Find a place in the yard that doesn't get in the way and put a big vat. Put all the meat in the big vat and eat it." It won't be bad until next spring."

"Hey, the winter in Liaodong is still good. If you put any food outside and freeze it, it won't go bad."

"Hehe." Qi Yuanshan smiled wryly, "That's the only benefit."

"As long as there are benefits, it's better than nothing."

After Grandpa Meng finished speaking, he pointed to Qi Yuanshan's military uniform stained with pig blood and said, "Yuanshan, take off your clothes and wash them right away. The blood stains on your clothes can be washed off, but if you take a long time, you won't be able to wash them off." gone."

Qi Yuanshan didn't agree immediately, he was a little embarrassed to change clothes at Uncle Meng's house.

It was Qi He who knew his father well, and was afraid that his father would be embarrassed, so he took his father's hand and went to the house where he and Yu'er lived.

Grandpa Meng was also afraid that Qi Yuanshan would not be able to wear those clothes, so he also followed.

The old man thought, at least he has experience.

Qi He took his father, went to the clean room first, washed all the stains and blood on his hands and face, and then helped his father, bringing over the bag with the strange clothes.

Qi He opened the bag, looking at the clothes inside, he was a little dazed.

"father?"

Qi Yuanshan was also stunned when he looked at the clothes his son took out from the bag.

"What kind of clothes are these? We haven't seen them before."

The father and son looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

But think about it, after all, this dress was carefully selected by Xinci, and the fabric is really good, you can tell it is resistant to abrasion at a glance, and the inside of the clothes is warm no matter how you touch it.

Alas, the father and son were worrying when they heard a knock on the door.

"Yuanshan, Xiaohe."

Qi He hurried out of the clean room and opened the door for Grandpa Meng.

"Grandpa Meng."

"Uncle Meng."

"Eh."

Grandpa Meng came in, and when he saw the appearance of the father and son, he knew he had come to the right place.

The room was warm, so Grandpa Meng first smiled and took off his down jacket.

Then he took it over, and the father and son were holding the clothes in their hands.

"uncle."

"Come on, Uncle help you put on."

"uncle."

"Yuan Shan, these clothes are different from the clothes we are used to wearing before. If Uncle doesn't teach you, you really won't be able to wear them."

Afraid of Qi Yuanshan's embarrassment, Grandpa Meng slowed down his voice and said, "At that time, Uncle, he couldn't put it on by himself, and I learned it only after being taught me twice by a traveling businessman."

"Oh." When Qi Yuanshan heard that Uncle Meng was also studying with him, his face finally looked better.

When he finally put on the clothes and boots under Uncle Meng's guidance, he saw the word "amazing" in the eyes of Uncle Meng and his son.

It was still Grandpa Meng who was old enough to know what to ask first, "Yuan Shan, how do you like this dress? Is it comfortable?"

"Uncle, it's comfortable and warm." Qi Yuanshan didn't say, this set of clothes is much warmer than the winter military uniform with the hair down.

"And these boots, it won't be cold even in heavy snow." After Qi Yuanshan finished speaking, he deliberately raised his legs and feet to show Uncle Meng.

Grandpa Meng nodded in satisfaction after seeing it, and said in his heart: It is worthy of my granddaughter to put two pairs of insoles on these boots.

Grandpa Meng was careful, so he told about the two pairs of insoles in the boots, "The insoles can make the boots warmer, even if you stand in the snow, you can last a little longer. But when you sleep at night, the best It’s best to take it out and put it on a kang mat, or dry it with firewood, so that it will still be warm when you put it back into your boots the next day.”

Qi Yuanshan understood Uncle Meng's words, and had an idea that the military shoes they issued could also put insoles in them.

Even if they don't have ready-made insoles, they can also cut those old cotton-padded clothes that cannot be worn into insoles.

Inspired by this, he couldn't sit still for a moment, and was about to return to all the soldiers in the guard of the Knowing Society.

(End of this chapter)