Siheyuan starts from a better life

Chapter 281, night

Author: Flying Wooden Fish

Chapter 281, night

"Why didn't I sleep?" Yang Xiaomeng, who was keeping vigil at night, turned around and saw Jiang Yan walking next to him.

"Can't sleep, come out and take a look." Jiang Yan looked up at the starry night sky and replied.

At that time, air pollution was not that serious, the sky was very clear, and the stars at night were much brighter.

"Brother Xiao Meng, have some more." After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he handed him a delicate little wine flask. There wasn't much wine in the flask, only about four taels.

"My boy, there are a lot of good things in his legs. I think you were like a liar when you came out. Not all young and old have prepared the things." Yang Xiaomeng took the wine bottle handed over by Jiang Yan and looked at it over and over.

After reading it, he opened the small wine bottle and took a sip, then handed it to Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan did not answer, but took out the same wine bottle from his pocket and took a sip.

In the distance, a wolf roar came, and Jiang Yan shrank his neck when he heard the sound.

"I'm scared." When Yang Xiaomeng said that, he stood up and added some half-dried pine wood to the inside of the stone house, and then added some firewood to the fire outside the stone wall. In the Northeast in October, the night temperature was not very high.

Low.

In the room, the smell of liquid jasmine can't help but make people salivate.

Jiang Yan had never known the purpose of that room before. It wasn't until Yang Xiaomeng told Jiang Yan tomorrow morning that he knew that very few people in the Northeast use raw meat to make dry sausages, sausages, and hams. This should mostly be due to the climate. The temperature there is

It is relatively low, the time in summer is relatively short, and even in summer, meat will not go bad within a day, so meat there is basically not ready to eat.

They also use sausages with special leg sections. The style and craftsmanship of these sausages are deeply influenced by Europe. For example, the famous Bingcheng red sausage is an imported product from Europe.

The hunters who live in the forests of Northeast China prefer to make air-dried meat or sausages. Jiang Yan and the stone house next to the diwozi where they live are used to quickly make air-dried meat. The meat is cut into large strips and directly baked with pine wood.

Dried, the air-dried meat produced in this way has a smoky smell. Pi Nao harvested too many prey today, most of which were not good meat, and the rest had to be thrown into the forest together with the offal.

According to Yang Xiaomeng, even if that were the case, it would still take two days to dry the several hundred kilograms of meat, and the fire would have to be stopped in the middle.

As soon as Yang Xiaomeng finished speaking, and Jiang Yan didn't say anything, he heard the door of the underground house opened tenaciously, and turned around to see Wei Xiaojun walking out with a gun.

"He just heard something moving outside and came out to take a look." After Wei Xiaojun finished saying that, he walked next to Jiang Yan and Yang Xiaomeng with his gun in hand.

"Come and have a drink." Seeing Wei Xiaojun walking away, Yang Xiaomeng handed him the wine bottle in his lap.

"Thank you, old squad leader." Wei Xiaojun was not polite, took the wine bottle handed over by Yang Xiaomeng, opened it and took a sip.

"I heard that I also participated in the War to Resist M and Aid C. Which army was I in? Why did I remember that I had changed my job?" Yang Xiaomeng asked after taking the wine bottle from Wei Xiaojun.

"Old squad leader, he was in the reconnaissance company of the Y Division of the C Army. He was injured during the fifth battle. He was transferred back as a last resort."

Wei Xiaojun rolled up his trouser legs as he spoke. By the light of the fire, Jiang Yan saw a centipede-like scar on his leg. Seeing such a scar, Jiang Yancuo and the others stood in awe.

How can there be peace and quiet in this world, and there will be no one to carry the burden forward for me.

"Xiaoyan, the gun I invented is pretty good, and it's very easy to use. It's better than the Renhehuanbao Goujishen he used before! The gun was so fast that Jiang Yan was a little caught off guard.

When he heard him asking himself, he knew that they obviously didn't want to talk about that heavy topic.

Thinking of that, Jiang Yan continued: "Have the firearms been sent eastward to our troops?"

"Dongfang sent part of it for testing. The test was extremely strict and was basically based on actual combat. The soldiers who participated in the test generally reported that the gun was very good to use and extremely reliable."

Hearing Yang Xiaomeng's words, Jiang Yan felt as if he had drank a cup of sour plum soup in the dog days of summer. He felt refreshed all over. He wanted to know whether that gun could be the second life of a soldier. The affirmation of the grassroots soldiers was better than anything else.

That morning, the three people chatted there for a long time. Jiang Yan also heard a lot from them about the unknown and extremely cruel aspects of that battlefield. Did he know until then that he would be happy tomorrow?

Life is so hard-won.

In Yuante Forty-Nine City, Jiang Sirui and Sun Xinyi returned to the dormitory from the library together after finishing their classes.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard the eldest sister in the dormitory say: "Sirui, just now he saw my letter from the dormitory aunt, so he brought it back to me and put it on my desk."

"Oh! My little lover sent me a letter again. I wrote a letter every month. It was really timely. He has been on a business trip for so long and hasn't come back yet!"

Sun Xinyi, who came in with Jiang Sirui, made the mistake of teasing her.

When Jiang Sirui heard Sun Xinyi teasing her, she blushed and hit her. Then she happily picked up the letter on the table and hid in her bed to read it.

When He Yuzhu saw Qin Huairu pushing open the door and walking in, he asked, "Grandma, have you rested?"

"It's time to rest, Zhu Zhu. I'll have a meeting tomorrow. It sounds like it's very lively in front of you. Why is Mrs. Jia Zhang crying and making trouble?"

"It's nothing, it's not that the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are having conflicts! I don't want to say that the Jia Zhang family is very serious. The wife there is pregnant, and she is instigating her to do that, and it doesn't bother them at all.

, I spent the whole day inquiring about people's affairs, and there is no one in our yard."

Since Jia Dongxu married his wife, the old Jia family has been quite lively. Does Deng Laidi have the submissive character of Qin Huairu in the original work? When she was a child, her parents basically raised her as a boy at home. So,

Fo has quite a fierce personality. Not long after they got married, Fo and Jia Zhang were at odds with each other. The two of them had several fights, but Jia Dongxu was caught in the middle and didn't know what to do.

Since Yi Zhongyi adopted the child, he has hardly cared about the affairs in the courtyard. Even if he does, it is quite fair and fair. The Jia Zhang family has no backstage, so it is much more restrained than in the original work. The whole courtyard is

The atmosphere is much better than in the original work. I wonder if it would be better without Jia Zhang. Is she now recognized as the troublemaker in the courtyard?

"It's been almost half a year since the boss left!" He Yuzhu asked Qin Huairu.

"Fo has been gone for half a year, and Xu Damao has been gone for almost five months."

Hearing his wife's words, He Yuzhu clicked his lips. The confinement without Xu Damao's bickering was really boring. He complained a little to Jiang Yan in his heart. Why didn't he take him there with him? The confinement without Xu Damao was really lonely as snow.

ah!

(End of chapter)