Before dawn, the village chickens had just beaten, Canghai carefully turned over from the bed, gently put down his little sister's feet, then got out of bed, washed her face, brushed her teeth, put on a thin coat and jeans, and went out to the kitchen to start cooking.

After a while, Ping'an and Shi Wei came over. Ping'an was preparing to set fire. Shi Wei went to the field to pick vegetables, Canghai cut noodles with noodles, and the breakfast this morning was noodles, and then poured with beef soup.

Canghai usually doesn’t eat like this, but today is different. Uncle and his wife are back. Canghai’s breakfast is made closely to the taste of Uncle and Aunt.

Waiting for the noodles to be put into the pot, it was already light, and I heard Cang Jing standing at the entrance of the kiln and shouting loudly.

"Lin Zhijing, Lin Zhijing, open the door, open the door!"

The door knocked like a big drum.

"I said you didn't hear what I said to you yesterday, right? I didn't ask you to get up early to help with your work..."

Cang Hai, Shi Wei, Ping An and the other two couldn't help but feel happy after hearing this.

Canghai can understand that Lin Zhijing has been running for a whole day. If he can get up so early, it would be a ghost. Which young man doesn’t want to sleep in? What’s more, the earth kiln is really suitable for sleeping in. It’s warm in winter and cool in summer. It’s not bad to be a good place. Generally, Lin Zhijing, who is sleeping and adjusting the room, can’t get up on time? It’s probably not necessary to get up if an alarm clock is set up next to him.

Shi Wei said to Canghai at this time, "Go and call Lin Zhijing and Cangjing over for dinner."

"Tell them to eat? Cang Jing must have come over and asked Lin Zhijing to have dinner at his uncle's house," Cang Hai said.

Shi Wei replied: "Your uncle's family? Your uncle's family has no land this year. I guess the family will go back to town this morning."

Cang Hai slapped his head and said, "Why did I forget the trouble?"

The Cang Shigui family really didn't plant any land in the village this year. Only the third uncle's family planted a few acres of wheat in the village. In the spring, the uncle made a profit to buy grain than to abandon crops. He thought that the old couple had food for a month at home for the whole year when he went out to work, so he didn't plant it. He didn't plant his land without planting others and wouldn't help him planting it. Moreover, there was no shortage of these acres of land in such a large place, so his original land has been deserted this year.

After saying that, Canghai stood up and walked towards his old kiln.

Just as I was about to talk to Cang Jing, my third uncle and aunt came out with a bowl. Each of them had noodles, a few small vegetables and an egg, which made the couple’s breakfast. It would definitely be a sumptuous breakfast in normal times, but it was not enough to put it on the Canghai family’s recipe. It was really unpretentious to add some vegetables to the clear water and white noodles.

"Uncle San San Aunt, I told you not to cook, and my family also cooked food for you." Cang Hai immediately said to Uncle San San Aunt.

Aunt Wei Qin smiled and squatted at the entrance of the kiln, sucking the noodles while replying: "Well, why don't you do that? I'll eat it in four or five minutes. You are already a large population, and we couple don't have to make a lot of trouble. Okay, you can go back first."

Uncle and Aunt San felt that Canghai had a lot of people in the family, and Canghai's children were working hard to get up early in the morning to cook. It was enough for them to fill their stomachs at will. There was no need to bother Canghai, the younger generation. The older generation was very particular and didn't want to bother others too much, even if this person was his nephew whom he often took care of.

"Don't do this at noon. I cooked a large pot of noodles at home this morning, which probably would have been a lot of waste," Cang Hai said.

Uncle Cang Shiyuan smiled and said, "You don't want to cook at noon. Last night, Uncle Hu said that the village's big pot rice was cooked by Uncle Li and Aunt Li. Everyone else went to the field to work, and at the same time, learn how to use these machines from you!"

"Have you started eating again?" Cang Hai asked.

Canghai was pestered by Lin Zhiyi yesterday and returned to the village a little late. He didn't have time to attend the village meeting. He didn't have any more people to do anything. With Cang Shigui and Cang Shiyuan, Cang Hai's vote was dispensable, so a group of villagers raised their hands to settle the matter.

"You Grandpa Hu now has money, so naturally I want to be more generous and change my previous reputation of being stingy," said the third aunt Wei Qin jokingly.

Cang Hai was amused after hearing this, and was about to speak when he saw the curtain at the entrance of the kiln, and Lin Zhijing, who was sleepy, was pulled out of the house by Cang Jing, with a toothbrush and a cup in the other hand. When he saw this, he knew that he was going to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.

"Second brother, third uncle and third aunt" Cang Jing immediately opened her mouth and called out when she saw Cang Hai and Cang Shiyuan.

Lin Zhijing might have been a little confused when he just woke up, so he was stunned on the spot.

"Call me, are you stupid?"

"Second brother, third uncle and third aunt!" Lin Zhijing subconsciously followed Cang Jing's name.

Cang Hai smiled and said nothing, and Cang Shiyuan and his wife also laughed.

Cang Jing took Lin Zhiyuan to wash. Cang Hai remembered the serious business he had and shouted to the two of them: "I went home to have breakfast, and it was all cooked."

Without the third uncle and couple, the noodles at home were indeed cooked too much. The sound of Canghai was enough to use all the sincerity, otherwise a large pot of noodles at home would have been wasted a lot.

"Thank you, second brother, we will go after we have brushed our teeth." Cang Jing didn't give much politeness.

What Cang Hai didn't know was that Cang Jing had already wandered around her house. Cang Shigui's family drank barbecue this morning. When cooking the porridge, there was a circle of barbecue pancakes on the edge of the pot, even for breakfast. Cang Jing wouldn't like this. After a glance, she felt no appetite. At this time, she heard Cang Hai shouting to eat at home, so she even saved the polite link and nodded and responded.

After living in the village for a few days, Cang Jing naturally knew that his cousin was very particular about food, and his cooking skills in the village were also excellent. Although he was not as good as Li Liren in his ability to make big meals, he had to say that the home-cooked dishes were exquisite, but he was slightly better than Li Liren.

And because she has been working on the coast, she is now a little uncomfortable with the taste of the northwest.

When Cang Hai heard her answer, he turned around and returned to the kitchen. Looking at the side dishes on the table, he took a small bowl of meat, picked up some meat and made a small bowl, and took it in his hand and walked towards the kiln of Uncle San and Aunt San.

When he arrived in front of his third uncle and third aunt, Canghai transferred the meat and vegetables in the bowls to the couple's bowls.

"You kid!"

Uncle San said Canghai, but his eyes clearly stated comfort.

Canghai smiled and said, "No, there are still many at home. You are already one serving of them. Don't make breakfast tomorrow, go to your house to eat."

Wei Qin smiled and said, "I will take it tonight and go back. This morning, Uncle Hu agreed to collect our wheat first. When you have time, you can help your uncle dry the wheat."

"Well, I understand." Cang Hai nodded and responded.

Uncle and Aunt San must have something to do, so they can't stay in the village and wait for others to finish harvesting the wheat.

"I said to you, Uncle and Aunt, you will definitely live in the village in the future. What should you do if you have a house in the town?" Cang Hai asked.

Cang Shiyuan said, "What should I do if I keep it? No one wants it now. Even if someone wants it, the price is very low. Everyone is like a fish now. The people in the town want to run to the county town, the people in the county want to run to the provincial town, and the people in the mainland want to go to the coast. The houses in our town are not popular."

Canghai thought it was right after hearing this, but there were really not many buyers in the houses in the town.

"How is Henan?" Cang Hai asked casually.

This kid took the college entrance examination this year and his grades were not very ideal. The admission letter has not been released yet. It seems that there is no hope for undergraduate studies, and I don’t know if I am going to repeat the exam or what happened.

"A school in the Magic City is called Pujiang College, which has issued an admission letter, but it just looks like this guy doesn't want to go," Cang Shiyuan said.

When Canghai heard this name, he knew it was a third-tier university, which was a private college. In the eyes of graduates of Canghai, a famous university, a school like this is naturally not allowed to attend, but the faculty is still good. It is a third-tier university jointly run by another famous university in Magic City. Of course, the co-organized faculty is similar, but the learning environment is far worse because the students' levels are different. One is the top students in each province, and the other is the students who cannot pass the college entrance examination. There is no comparison in learning ability and understanding overall, otherwise everyone would not be scrambling to go to a type of university.

"Another one more year of exam? Or transfer to a college in the province?" Cang Hai asked.

Cang Shiyuan shook his head: "I mean let him go. The conditions in the village are better. Then I will come home after graduation. Why do I have to repeat the year of school?"

Wei Qin was a little unhappy when she heard this: "If the child wants to take the exam for one year, then he can take the exam for another year. Anyway, the family is not short of money now. Seeing that the conditions in the village are getting better, everyone is not short of money immediately. If they let the child work for another year, they might as well take the exam for a public university."

Seeing that the couple looked at him, Canghai immediately said, "Uncle and Aunt, you have to make an idea about this matter. I think that all of you are saying makes sense. Uncle San thinks that Henan goes outside to see him, while Aunt San wants Henan to go to a good university. It is difficult to determine who is better and who is worse in these two ways."

Canghai is not just perfunctory to his uncle and aunt, but it is really difficult to judge. The main reason is that the village will soon be rich. The income this year will definitely be higher than that of white-collar workers in coastal metropolis. Henan's experience has become a very important aspect when going out to increase his education. The education and other things are secondary. When I come back to the village, it will definitely be easier than working in the city, and my income is also higher.

But Canghai cannot say that going to a good university is wrong, otherwise the domestic college entrance examination would not have been described as a single-plank bridge that would have crossed a single-plank bridge.

Cang Shiyuan also knew that what his nephew said made sense. Cang Hai really couldn't decide on his cousin Henan's life choice. He really had to make an idea about this matter. No matter what, his son couldn't complain, but Cang Hai had different ideas. After all, his cousin was his cousin, so it would be bad if Cang Henan complained about what happened today.

The three of them chatted for a while, and Cang Jing and the others finished washing up, so Cang Hai and the third uncle and aunt said apart, and returned to their own kitchen with Cang Jing.

The noodles were ready, and Shi Wei was pouring marinade on the noodles at this time. When she saw the three of them coming, she immediately smiled and said, "Sit down, and the meal is about to start."

When Cang Jing saw the breakfast at Canghai's house, she immediately said happily: "It's better for my second brother's house. There are vegetables and meat in the morning. It's not like my house. In the morning, there are only stick noodles and stick noodles."

"Eat yours!" Cang Hai smiled and said, "Uncle and aunt are not always living in the village. There is no food here. Just wait for next year. Everyone will move back and live a good life."

Lin Zhijing was surprised and said, "Move back? Do everyone move here? Why don't you live in the town?"

This kid still has a town thinking and always yearns for big cities in his heart.

"Only the village can make money, how much money can the town make?" Cang Jing finished speaking and said, "Eat your meal honestly."

The beef marinade, a strong beef aroma, with diced potatoes and noodle sauce, poured on the noodles. The taste of a bowl of noodles is really unsatisfactory. Lin Zhijing ate two big bowls in a row.

"Second brother, you can open a restaurant on this side," Cang Jing praised.

Cang Hai smiled and said, "I guess the customers will have to wait to death when opening a restaurant. It will take nearly an hour to cook these two bowls of noodles." Cang Hai said with a smile.

Cang Jing was about to say something when she saw Shi Wei getting up to clean the dishes. Lin Zhijing was still sitting there, and immediately raised her eyebrows: "Can you wince a little? Just look at Brother Ping'an and Sister Shi Wei getting the dishes. Where are your hands?"

Lin Zhijing immediately stood up and began to help pack up.

"You..." Cang Hai didn't know how to talk about his cousin.
Chapter completed!