Feng Ming'an said and helped Nan Chengyu bring out the five big fat rabbits in the small basket in front of the stroller.

"Good fellow, this must be thirty or forty pounds."

The villagers instantly became excited, and they looked at the grandfather and the captain, who wanted to know how to eat these.

The grandfather looked at everyone looking forward to it, and waved his hand: "It's all stewed, white flour bun rabbit soup at noon, rabbit meat stewed with mushrooms and radishes......"

When the villagers heard this, they instantly cheered.

Even if the whole body is a little tired, it is instantly full of energy.

The second grandfather patted Nan Chengyu's shoulder: "Lao Tzu said that Chengyu Xiaowa was born as a person from our old Feng family, hahahaha, well done!" ”

Nan Chengyu's shoulders were short, his body was almost unstable, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he maintained a modest smile on his face.

"Some time ago, I saw it when Linlang was going up the mountain to dig out birds' eggs, and today I thought that the people in the village had made great efforts to make up for it, so I went to take a nest.

It's better to teach the second grandfather, otherwise I won't be able to catch a single rabbit fur. ”

Nan Chengyu is good-looking, modest and sweet-mouthed, and the second grandfather is so good that the people in the whole village are in a good mood, and they all feel that they can taste the rabbit meat when they eat the wild vegetable nest head of Erhe noodles in their hands.

"What is this called, oh yes, a famous teacher is a high apprentice!

In the future, Cheng Yu said that he couldn't knock over a wild boar with one fist! The man sitting in front of Comrade Gao compared his fists and waved, and Comrade Gao, who was eating and drinking vegetable soup, subconsciously avoided it for fear of being beaten.

Seeing this, the people around me instantly laughed!

"Hahahaha, Comrade Gao, don't be afraid, even if you are punched by him, it won't hurt much."

"Yes, yes, yes, where is he!

He will be able to pick up two or three hundred catties of things to the sky.

The second master of our village is a person who can smash a pig's head into a big hole with one fist, and you will hide next time he swings his fist. ”

Comrade Gao looked at the big iron fist in front of him, and then thought about the strength of smashing the pig's head out of the big hole with one fist.

Comrade Gao was drenched in cold sweat.

Who are these people?

Seeing Nan Chengyu pushing Linlang's good baby, Old Man Simo beckoned to him, but Nan Chengyu didn't understand very much.

But watching him go to a remote place, he also pushed Linlang's good baby over.

Old Man Si Mo saw the good baby Linlang sleeping sweetly in the stroller, and the old man Si Mo's brows that had been frowning since the meeting last night relaxed.

"Promise! On behalf of the whole village, a few of our old fellows ask you for one thing......"

Nan Chengyu was immediately stunned.

The topic was so heavy that he didn't know how to answer it for a while.

Old Man Si Mo talked to Nan Chengyu about the final result they had discussed all night last night, and Nan Chengyu's original sinking heart was relieved by the content of Old Man Si Mo's words, and even showed appreciation.

He thought what the thing was!

None of the old men are stupid.

Secretary Gao is doing such nonsense, and the wheat will definitely be wasted at that time, and even if their village can harvest it, most of it will not be fully ripe, and there will definitely be no expected harvest at that time.

When the time comes, what will be left after the public rations are paid?

What do the villagers eat?

The big steelmaking has just begun, how long can it be smelted? When so much labor is withdrawn, who will reap the harvest and who will cultivate the land?

Could it be that Chengdu is waiting to starve to death?

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#求票票#

Today's third update.