Xie Yan glanced at it, it was scabbed, but traces of blood could still be seen.

"Calculate."

He continued to pick peppers, and the peach branch stared at his hand. How could this be called a wound, it will heal tomorrow.

Taozhi knew about this guy, he made a big cut himself, and felt that it was not a big deal. He was scratched by a bamboo leaf in a small cut, but he said it was a wound.

Xie Yan has completely regarded himself as a squeamish bag.

Think about yourself, that is also a good hand at life!

What is this little problem?

The two picked a lot, and it was almost afternoon when they finished picking.

I'm a little hungry now because of nausea.

Chapter 171 I plan to donate all my property

Back at home, Xie Yan poured all the peppers into a large wooden basin, picked a few buckets of water from the river and poured them into the wooden basin, and washed all the peppers.

Taozhi went to the kitchen to order something to eat by herself. She really wanted to eat cakes.

Seeing that Xie Yan was busy, she took out the cake from the space and ate it.

She decided to get some wheat flour from the space tomorrow and make her own bread.

After eating, she went to help Xie Yan wash the peppers together.

After washing the gān, use a chopper to chop all the peppers into pieces, add garlic cloves and salt, because Xie Yan doesn't like ginger, so he didn't put ginger.

The two of them had been busy all afternoon and filled five earthen jars of chopped pepper sauce.

Taozhi didn't feel that his hand would hurt if he touched the chili pepper, which was nothing.

When the sun goes down, so does the cemetery behind.

Xie Yan went to the kitchen to cook, but he still caught one and killed it.

Well, the most vicious man in the fight.

already on his chopping board.

To clean up the jī, he chopped half of the stew and made half of it into spicy jī, because his daughter-in-law likes to eat it.

At dinner, Xie Jinqiao was there, and the three of them had a lively meal.

When Xie Jinqiao finished eating and had tea with the two, he said, "I'm going back to Hong Kong the day after tomorrow."

Xie Yan paused slightly: "I will take care of him here."

During New Years and festivals, he would burn paper for him, and would leave him a place on the seat and a bowl of wine.

Xie Jinqiao looked towards the backyard: "Maybe, this is the last time I see him."

He is 73 years old this year, how many times can he return to the mainland?

Xie Yan was silent, obviously going home was just like going out of the province once, as long as there was an application form, it would be fine to arrange it by yourself.

But now, that place is like another country.

Xie Jinqiao chuckled: "I may not live to the time when the motherland is reunified."

He looked at Xie Yan and said, "I want to donate all my property. When I go back this time, I will sell everything and donate it to the frontline team in the motherland. Then, if my corpse can be returned, I and He was buried together."

"I have lived with him since childhood, and he made me leave the mainland for me to live..."

Xie Jinqiao smiled: "Actually, I can still die on the soil of the motherland, and I am very satisfied."

"Xie Yan, I take you as my nephew. If I die and the motherland is reunified, remember to burn paper and tell me."

Taozhi heard the words, don't go too far, if Xie Yan also met Xie Jinqiao in his last life, he didn't live to the time when the motherland was reunified, and he didn't have a chance to tell him.

She clenched her fists, but fortunately everything has a chance to come back!

Xie Yan looked up at the sky, and his voice was a little empty: "Well, I will bury you together, two old men, it's good to drink and drink when you have time."

Xie Jinqiao smiled: "Thank you."

In the countryside, the sound of frogs is heard, and fireflies fly in the night sky from time to time.

Because Xie Yan has planted a lot of insect-repellent grass, there are not many mosquitoes around.

The three looked at the sky as time passed.

After Xie Jinqiao left, Taozhi went to sleep.

Xie Yan drank for a while in the yard alone.

The next day...

When Taozhi woke up, Xie Yan had already woken up, and only the electric fan was whirring.

She saw the sunlight outside from the window, and she went out. Xie Yan was chopping firewood, but he took it to the big tree at the entrance of the village and chopped it down, probably because he was afraid of disturbing her.

Taozhi entered the kitchen and saw the fragrant jī soup that had been boiled.

Chapter 172 The Shen family is here again

She looked at this jī soup, and her heart was warm, but she didn't expect that she would really be able to enjoy it.

Don't rely on space, rely on men!

She drank the soup and ate the meat, and went under the big tree.

Xie Yan had already chopped a lot of firewood, so he put the chopped firewood aside and took it home together later.

When he saw Taozhi coming, he stood up and gave her the small bench he was sitting on.

Peach Branch refused, and she sat under the big tree, where there were stones that had been ground smooth over the years.

Xie Yan looked at her action and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where did you cut the firewood?" The peach branches were still wet, and the big tree was even as strong as a man.

"It was pulled up from the river. There was a flood some time ago, and many trees on the river bank blocked the river. I just went with Uncle Liu and the others to clear it."

He looked at her: "Have you eaten yet?"

Taozhi shook his legs: "I ate it, I saw j

ī There seems to be Tianma in the soup? "

Xie Yan chopped firewood and nodded: "How many." He didn't say where it came from, so Taozhi didn't ask.

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