While Xiao Yunfei and the others were cutting sauerkraut and picking beans, Su Miaomiao skillfully steamed a large pot of steamed buns and a large pot of rice.

The steamed buns were cooked. Su Miaomiao lifted the lid of the pot and picked up the plump white buns and put them into the prepared basin.

The door was wide open, and the aroma of steamed buns wafted to the villagers working in the yard.

In the yard at this time.

Wang San, who was mixing mud, sniffed, his eyes suddenly lit up, he straightened up with the help of a shovel and said.

"It's steamed buns. It tastes like white flour steamed buns!"

Zhao Si, the middle-aged man who was mixing mud with him, stood up straight with a shovel, wrinkled his nose and sniffed carefully, then rolled his eyes at the other person and said.

"You have such a sharp nose, but why can't I smell the smell of white flour buns? Besides, if so many people eat white flour buns, how much refined flour will be wasted? Even if the boss has money, I don't think it's likely to give refined rice and flour to workers like us."

After Zhao Si finished his analysis, he began to fantasize optimistically.

"I'm not picky. Mixed flour steamed buns are fine. Haha. It's better than eating cornmeal and wild vegetable steamed buns every day. Those are too choking. After taking a bite, I have to stretch my neck and swallow hard. I feel like my neck has become longer from eating steamed buns during this period."

Zhao Si had a loud voice and his tone was quite humorous, so everyone around him who heard what he said couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Someone joked with a smile.

"Fourth brother, I think what you said is quite right. Steamed buns are indeed choking."

Another person continued with a smile.

"Hahaha, if Fourth Brother keeps eating this for a few more days, he'll turn into a big goose. Zhao Ga, from now on we won't call you Fourth Brother anymore. We'll just call you Brother Ga."

Zhao Si is a person who likes to joke with everyone.

At this time he couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"Why is it Brother Ga? I accept that I turned into a goose, but why did you change my name?"

The other party was waiting for him to ask, so he asked back.

"Fourth brother, do you know how a goose calls?" After asking, he answered on his own, directly imitating the call of a goose, "Ga ga ga ga ga..."

Everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter after hearing this.

Zhao Si also smiled, raised his finger and pointed in the other direction, saying helplessly.

"You, you've been so messed up all day, hurry up and work, or you'll be standing by and watching us eat, and you'll be so greedy!"

The other party was very cooperative after hearing this. He quickly picked up a brick and continued to work, talking while working.

"Emma, ​​that won't do. I have to get to work. If nothing else, I'm going to eat this meal. If you don't believe me, just wait and see. No one will be able to snatch it from me in a while."

Everyone chatted and made noise, but no one was delayed from working.

Chatting was just a little way for them to relax when they were tired from work. Ever since they knew they could have Su Miaomiao's meal at noon, they had not been idle for a moment and had been working with all their might.

Put yourself in their shoes. Xiao Yunfei and his wife are so good to them. If they don’t work hard, are they still human beings?

Even though they all felt it was a pity that they would earn less money because they could not collect mountain products during these fifteen days, this did not affect their hard work for Xiao Yunfei's family.

As a human being, you need to know how to be grateful and content.

Most people in this village felt that working for Xiao Yunfei's family for only fifteen days was a good deal. At the same time, they all felt that working for only fifteen days was not enough to repay the kindness Xiao Yunfei's family had shown them.

At this time, everyone chatted and laughed for a while, and after taking a breath, they started working frantically again.

Wang San asked Zhao Si.

"Uncle Ga, everyone in our village has made money to improve their food, except for Liu Honglin's family. Is your family still eating wild vegetable steamed bread every day? Didn't your family make a lot of money selling mountain products? Why didn't you improve your food?"

Hearing Wang San calling him Uncle Ga, Zhao Si rolled his eyes at him and pretended to be angry, then sighed and said.

"It has improved. How can we not improve when we are making money? But it has not improved much."

"What's up? Didn't you go to town to buy some delicious food?"

"No, your aunt and I wanted to make some extra money during this period. We get up early and go to the mountains every day, so we don't have time to go to town to buy delicious food. We asked Wu Feng's wife to go to town to help bring back two kilograms of rice and one kilogram of meat, but we finished them quickly and had to continue eating steamed bread."

"Then why don't you ask them to bring you some more delicious food?"

"How can I do that? They took the time to go to town, so they must have a lot of things they want to buy, and they are all very heavy. How can I have the nerve to ask them to help carry so many things? Besides, it's not that we don't have time to go to town ourselves. We didn't go because we wanted to make more money. Don't they know that money is good? Don't they know that we can make more money by going up the mountain more often? The only reason I asked them to carry the things this time is because your aunt is really poor and can't eat shit, so I risked my old face to ask them for help. Otherwise, I wouldn't go. I'm not that kind of person. If others don't treat me as a fool, I won't treat others as fools either."

When Zhao Si said these words, there was a hint of seriousness in his tone.

Wang San felt a little emotional after hearing this, and said with a smile.

"It's okay, Uncle Ga. It's just a small thing. You think too much. My father and my wife are going to the town to buy food tomorrow. We also need cloth for the car seat to make clothes for the children. Tell me what your family wants to buy. I'll ask my wife to go to the town and bring it back for you."

After hearing this, Zhao Si'er patted Wang San on the shoulder and said.

"Good boy, uncle doesn't need your help. Your aunt and I will go to town to buy anything we want."

"It's okay, seriously, just tell me what you want to buy."

"Oh, that's enough. If I say no, then no."

"Look at you, you old stubborn guy, why are you so stubborn?"

"It's not that I'm stubborn, I just stick to my guns."

"Okay, okay, okay. Then I'll ask my wife to buy some more meat, and then I'll give it to you to eat, okay?"

"You don't need to send me anything. I won't accept it even if you send it. Third boy, what do you think Yunfei's wife can cook for us at noon?"

"I don't know. I just saw pickled cabbage. Do you think it's pickled cabbage fried with vermicelli?"

"Maybe. Pickled cabbage fried with vermicelli is delicious. I love it."

“I love to eat, too.”

......

The two of them unknowingly returned to the topic.

There was no way, all they were thinking about now was the lunch.

......

At this moment, Xiao Yunfei finished cutting sauerkraut and went to the toilet. As soon as he came out of the toilet, he saw Wang San and Zhao Si talking while pulling aside the grass at the back of the yard and walking inside.

He asked subconsciously.

"Third boy, fourth brother, what are you two going to do?"

When they heard the sound, they turned around and saw Xiao Yunfei coming out of the white "little house" with the door behind him still open.

They thought Xiao Yunfei had misunderstood.

Wang San raised his hand and pointed into the grass and said.

"We're not being lazy, we just need to pee."

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