Yo, grandpa is here

Chapter 70
At the entrance of the village, Yu Cainiang tsk-tsk around the big stone that has been erected.

I don't know how the grandma of the clan lifted such a heavy boulder.

No wonder you have to take four men out, I guess the younger brothers are all exhausted, right?

"Fortunately, I was smart and didn't let my son do this white job."

Yu Cainiang felt the rough texture of the stone and smiled contentedly.

When she thought of Ermao and the others being as tired as silly roe deer, and her son happily eating boiled vegetables at home, she felt very happy.

Yu Cainiang walked home with everyone else being stupid but she was smart, and happened to meet Ermao head-on.

"What are you holding in your hand?" Yu Cainiang fanned her nostrils, and felt that the bowl in Ermao's hand was so fragrant, it smelled like meat.

She couldn't help swallowing her saliva, she hadn't seen Hun Xing in many years.

"Oh, Grandpa Zu invited us to dinner, and this pot of broth will be sent to Yao Yao's family."

The sick girl brought back from Haojia Village was raised at Fuyao's house.

Yu Buli asked Ermao to send soup to help the patient recover, and Yu Fuyao and his wife were able to eat along with their merits in taking care of the patient.

"Will you eat?!! What are you eating?!" Yu Cainiang suddenly felt that she had lost the whole world.

Ermao clicked his mouth twice, the aftertaste is endless.

"The cake I ate was delicious. Grandpa Zu said it was sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Everyone had it. It was much more delicious than pastry cakes. I also scrambled eggs and stewed broth. There were also a few dishes I didn't know what they were called. Anyway, it's fragrant."

Chen Qingqing said that it was too hard for the young men to move stones after busy work, so she invited them to have dinner at home.

Yu Buli had a tacit understanding with her, so he cooked more food.

The young men had a great time eating, and if it wasn't for Yu Buli's disagreement, they would have licked all the plates before leaving.

too delicious!

"How could she secretly invite you to dinner?!" Yu Cainiang felt remorse when she heard Ermao and that report the name of the dish.

If I knew she would have to stuff her son in no matter what she said!
Her son is young, and he can't really let him contribute, so it's good to have a meal.

"I don't like to listen to what you say. What is a secret invitation? You didn't let Sigou go, and now you want to bite back?"

Ermao despises, and feels more and more that Yu Cai is not qualified to be called this name, Sigou is more suitable, and the two women are very "dogs" in doing things.

"It's not that I don't know—" Yu Cainiang swallowed back the second half of the sentence.

If she knew that moving a stone would get her a free meal, how could she miss it?

Seeing that Ermao was about to leave, Yu Cainiang chased after her, she had nothing to say, she was unhappy, and she had to disturb others' unhappy to be reconciled.

"Ermao, it's not my aunt who's sowing discord. I see, your grandma is closer to Sandunzi than to you. If you have anything to do, take it with you. It won't be long before Sandunzi will replace you. Auntie will replace you." You are not fair, if you count your background, you are the orthodox of our Yujiagou, right? Your grandfather is full of mountains, but he was the patriarch!"

Er Mao wanted to kick it over and look at the basin in his hand, afraid that the soup would spill, so he endured it again.

"The mouth grows on you, you can say whatever you like, take care of your own affairs, I don't need you to take care of it."

Yu Cainiang looked at Er Mao's back and sneered, she couldn't believe that this kid didn't care at all.

Her son can't eat meat, and she can't make these people feel better.

Er Mao muttered as he walked, and almost ran into Yu Fuyao head-on.

"Why did you come out?" Ermao asked.

"I want to go to Grandma Zu to see if there is anything that can help. Nizi is already awake. After taking the medicine that Grandpa Zu brought back from the city, she will stop burning. What did you mutter just now?"

"Grandma Zu is really good at predicting things, even guessing what tongues these gossips are going to chew."

Chen Qingqing hit up the little brother a few times today.

She chooses heirs based on ability, encourages healthy competition among brothers, and grows together.

But no matter what, we must remember that everyone is a whole, and we must not compete viciously, and brothers fight against each other.

This is her bottom line, anyone who dares to violate this bottom line, no matter who it is, will be dealt with seriously.

Yu Fa understood it in seconds, Ermao was stupid enough to ask, what is healthy competition and what is vicious competition?
Er Mao waited for Yu Fuyao to ask, and she did, and Er Mao explained to her triumphantly.

"Grandma Zu said that the criterion for judging good and bad depends on whether the motive is self-interested or altruistic, whether the subjective consciousness is self-interested or bad, and whether the result is good or bad--I don't quite understand anyway, probably Just let me not cheat my brothers, and Grandma Zu also said that whoever tries to provoke our brothers is a bad person."

What Yu Cainiang did just now was all in Chen Qingqing's prediction.

Ermao logically classified her as the villain.

When Yu Fuyao arrived at Chen Qingqing's house, he saw a figure carrying a branch walking like flying.

"Clan master—uh, clan grandma!"

Yu Fuyao almost called Clan Grandpa, but when he saw Chen Qingqing turn around, he changed the address stiffly.

"It's Yaoyao. It's just in time to come. I left you an osmanthus cake." Chen Qingqing greeted warmly.

"What is Grandpa Zu doing?" Yu Fuyao lowered her voice, thinking that this kind of work should be done by men, she almost called the wrong person.

"He's studying pickled bird eggs in the house, are you looking for him?"

"No, I'm looking for you." Yu Fuyao swallowed.

Why is the division of labor between men and women in the grandfather's family different from other families?

Seeing Chen Qingqing put down the branch and went to fetch water from the bucket, Yu Fuyao followed to help.

"Grandma, what are you going to do?"

Yu Fuyao watched as Chen Qingqing poured water into the mud pile, stirred it neatly with a shovel, and added some broken straw to it from time to time. This action made her fluent, no matter how she looked, people would believe her if she was a man.

"I want to build an earth kiln in the yard, which can be used to bake hard bread, pizza, roast chicken, and simple pottery."

Yu Buli bought a few more pots when he went to the city this time, and the pots were carefully distributed at home, which took up the cost of other cooking utensils.

Chen Qingqing thought about it, why not build an earthen kiln by herself, get some pottery clay and knead some cooking utensils, and use them as if they were baked.

An earth kiln is a simple oven. Except that it cannot make temperature-sensitive foods like cakes, most of the baking can be completed. The smokiness of firewood will give food a flavor that cannot be replaced by an oven.

"What are hard bread and pizza?" Yu Fuyao looked curiously at Chen Qingqing rolling up his sleeves and making mud by hand, a little eager to try.

"The food from our hometown, when it's ready, please eat it—do you want to try it?"

"Can I do it?" Yu Fuyao was a little shy.

"What's wrong with this, come, let me teach you."

Chen Qingqing chose a ventilated place, and taught her how to lay the base, use branches as supports to build the prototype, and use ropes to reinforce the joints.

Easier said than done.

Yu Fuyao's face was covered with mud, and her pretty face turned into muddy face, Chen Qingqing kindly wiped her face.

Yu Buli saw this scene when he came out, squinted his eyes, the more he stared at Yu Fuyao, the more it became an eyesore - he didn't stay at home at night, and ran over to occupy "other people's" daughter-in-law, what's the point?
(End of this chapter)