4 jin.

For this meal, six adults, Garoxuan, ate 4 kilograms of rice!

3 pounds of pork, 1 pound of vermicelli, and two Chinese cabbages are not included.

Everyone was eating with their backs straight, and everyone stood there motionlessly to digest food.

At this time, no one dared to move, let alone burp...

Because everyone is worried about the food in their throats, if they burp, they will spray it out.

Everyone was thinking: they would rather beat their own children than waste such good meals.

As for rural children, how can you not be beaten? When you were young, you were beaten by adults, and when you grew up, you would beat your children with your backhand. This is a habit passed down from generation to generation by generation for thousands of years.

Not considered a sin...

But if anyone beats up such a good meal, that is the real sin!

This time Luo Xuan was also overwhelmed.

When he was born again, Luo Xuan had no surprises, only shock.

What is the deepest memory of in this life?

In fact, there is only one thing: hungry!

The rest of the hatred and grudges, the parents and the others are short of each other, the fresh air, the beautiful mountains and rivers cannot occupy Luo Xuan's heart.

Beautiful scenery and beauty must be built on the leisure and leisure that will only be born after "being able to eat a full meal".

People who are hungry every day are only white rice in their eyes and fat pork in their hearts.

The feeling of hunger that is everywhere, like a maggot attached to the bones and a shadow following him has always made Luo Xuan's heart hang high, and he has never been truly at ease.

This is the first time Luo Xuan has really had a full meal in such a long time.

The feeling of eating is so good!

"Luo...xuan..."

Production team leader Peng Zhikun spoke to Luo Xuan in a slow motion posture and said with difficulty: "Do...rest...rest for a while, wait for everyone to make the stove for you, and then make a circle of bamboo fences for you.... With the walls, it looks like a home at least."

“Yes…do it.”

The five women beside each were all flushed.

One of the women's face was covered in oil, and he said to Luo Xuan word by word, "Luo Xuan, what do you need to do, just... speak."

Speaking to the strong woman, she originally planned to say these words in a heavier tone.

But everyone is eating too much.

She had no choice but to suppress her impulse, and turned into a soft voice, telling Luo Xuan the decision in her heart: "Luo Xuan, just say it, don't be polite. Even if they don't do it, I have to get the house ready for you."

"Then I'll thank you all the aunts, elder, second, and younger aunts."

Luo Xuan held his stomach and stood and bowed to everyone, thanking these warm-hearted seniors.

Now the bamboo house has basically been built, with blue and blue brilliance inside and outside, and the fragrance of bamboo and wood.

This kind of bamboo house is a country house full of original ecology in later generations.

Against the back of the valley, the large lush wild taro forest makes people look like this bamboo house is quite poetic and picturesque.

But in the eyes of the production team members who couldn't even eat enough, Luo Xuan's new home was a kind of "shed" that could not be more simple.

Although this kind of bamboo house is simple to build, it is not durable.

It may take less than a few years to become looser everywhere due to the shrinkage of materials.

When the wind blows, the whole house will creak and creak.

Moreover, because Luo Xuan had no money to buy varnish to paint, the pleasing emerald green on the bamboo house will eventually turn into mottled sallow yellow.

It will also be covered with mold.

Just like the face of the breeder Mr. Zhou.

It's really ugly.

Luo Xuan thanked these helpers and everyone stood there and continued to rest.

At this moment, everyone was savoring the comfort of eating pork belly with one finger thick and two fingers wide before.

And the great sense of happiness that the fragrant pork brought to me when I was eating meat.

After a while, someone finally spoke up to break the tranquility.

"My house can weave bamboo chairs, bamboo tables, and bamboo beds."

A young wife said, "I'll go back and tell him not to thrust the body. I'll rush him to cut bamboos these days and get a bed for Luo Xuan and make a few stools."

After saying that.

The young wife limped home with her belly erect and as if she was about to give birth.

"Sister-in-law, please walk slowly!"

Behind the young wife, Zhang Datong's joking came, "Don't slut your waist, it will be bad if you have a miscarriage. At that time, you will have to take a half-month "fake confinement" and you will not be able to earn work points."

In addition to gathering in the "team headquarters" to learn the spirit of superiors, everyone will appear serious.

At any other time, these rural old ladies were not in a good shape.

What are the bad jokes or the dirty words, you just open your mouth.

This is also one of the few fun things in the production team.

"Don't worry, my waist is thin, do you understand the wind blows the willows? I'm not afraid of stragging my waist. But your bucket waist should be more careful and not be distracted by your man."

The third sister-in-law replied without looking back: "I didn't eat so well even during confinement. If Luo Xuan got married in the future, I would have to come over to help... Even if Luo Xuan didn't invite me, I would have to come over to help."

"Just work!"

Captain Peng Zhikun knew: If he didn't speak, he would interrupt the third sister-in-law and Zhang Da-hye.

They might say something unpleasant to them next!

Peng Zhikun himself doesn't care, and even wants to hear their next dirty words.

But today's main family is Luo Xuan.

He is... still a child!

You can't let these shameless wives in the production team have a clue for him.

"Okay, work! Luo has spent a lot of money, so we can't do it perfunctorily."

Zhang Dazi held his breath and pressed down the food in his stomach, and said, "Who will make the stove with me for Luo Xuan? The rest of the people will carry the stone mill and press the yard for Luo Xuan, so as not to rain and dust, and there will be mud soup everywhere when it rains."

"Radiated earth? We can't do these jobs, we can't do it well."

A woman replied, "In a while, people in the quarry will come to help with these things. We should go to the house and rectify the land in Luo Xuan's house, making it a slim thing. In the future, Luo Xuan will marry a fat and fat wife."

As he said that, the women went into the house and went to help level the ground of the bamboo house.

Aunt Zhang and another woman worked together to help Luo Xuan build a new stove.

Luo Xuan, who was squatting while preparing to clean the dishes, turned his head and looked at the stone foundation on the bamboo house in a daze.

Looking at the polished stone troughs, Luo Xuan couldn't help but feel a little moved.

When I went out to buy things by myself, the quarry sent several stone piers to Luo Xuan.

This kind of stone piers has grooves on it, and if the bamboo pillars are placed inside the stone trough, they will not be easily rotted.

Luo Xuan knew that the stone trough was Luo Tiezhu, and Uncle Zhang and others took advantage of the break of work and resting to use the stones from the "public quarry" to do private work for him.

During this period, if you touch the word "public" a little, the nature of things will be completely different.

If anyone dares to encroach on public property, he will have to take a very high risk.

Even the stones on the mountain are the same.

Luo Tiezhu and Uncle Zhang privately brought several stone troughs for themselves.

Whether such a thing is big or small depends on whether anyone wants to cheat them.

This time when Luo Xuan built the house, Luo Tiezhu and Uncle Zhang took risks and also helped him.

Luo Xuan must remember this love in his heart.
Chapter completed!