Use another pot to steam the rice, soak the kelp bought today, and make a cold kelp salad later.
After the rice was steamed, the dry pot rabbit was also out of the pot. Xia Tian also made some boiled pork slices and loofah soup and it was time to eat.
After dinner, Xiatian went to his room to lie down and rest for a while. When he woke up in the afternoon, he cleaned the house inside and out.
I have been busy setting up the stall these days and haven't cleaned the house properly. Today I have some free time, so I just wash what needs to be washed and dry what needs to be dried.
Although Mu Feng was around, she didn't have to worry about fetching water or feeding the chickens, but he was a grown man after all, and he couldn't be as meticulous as a woman.
In the afternoon, Mrs. Yao came to talk to her.
"Aunt Chun's eldest grandson is getting married in a few days. Do you want to go and help?"
"Go!"
"Then I'll call you and we'll go together."
"OK."
In this village, when there are weddings or funerals, neighbors help each other. Except for the professional chef, all other tasks like picking vegetables and running errands are done by villagers.
So if someone has a problem, almost every family in the village will send someone to help. It's like an exchange of labor. You go to help, and then when something happens at your home, others will come to help.
Xia Tian is now living in Liujia Village, so he must integrate into it.
What's more, she has a good relationship with Aunt Chun, so she has to go even more.
Sister Yao glanced at Shen Nian and Mu Feng sitting in the yard, and quietly asked Xia Tian, "Is that really your brother who is the head of the family?"
"Well, what's wrong?" Mrs. Yao's sneaky look made her want to laugh.
"They don't look alike. They don't look much like your uncle either."
"What's so strange about this? The three of them are not born from the same mother." Xia Tian also imitated Mrs. Yao and spoke in a low voice.
"Ah? Not born from the same mother? How many wives did your father-in-law marry?" Mrs. Yao was surprised.
"Almost." Xia Tian responded ambiguously.
She was not wrong, they were indeed not born from the same mother. As for whether they had the same father, she didn't say, hehe.
"Oh, I see." Mrs. Yao nodded in understanding.
The two looked at each other, not knowing what she understood.
The two people here thought they were talking quietly, but they didn't know that their conversation was heard by Shen Nian and Mu Feng.
Mu Feng looked up at Shen Nian, and both of them had expressions that were hard to describe.
The two women continued to gossip.
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