Chapter 252: 251. The other shore flower

Chapter 252 251. Bana

The walls of many stone houses in Wall Village are made of limestone, and the roof is a wooden tripod structure. Many of them have traces of insects, and some stone houses even have some autumn ears growing on the beams because of the leaking roof.

This time the old village chief decided to repair the house, he simply used oak boards to re-strengthen the tripod on the stone roof, and then repaired the damaged wooden doors and windows of some villagers' homes, at least there will be no such kind of villagers who are sleeping. The little beast got into the room inexplicably.

Re-laying red thatch on the roof is something that villagers in Wall Village do almost every year.

Generally speaking, laying red thatch on the roof requires mutual help from the left and right neighbors. Only with enough manpower can the old thatch be removed from the roof in one day, and then a new layer of thatch can be laid on the roof before the sun goes down. The thick layer of new red thatch, if you can't do these things in a day, then you can only lie in bed and count the stars at night.

The villagers will discuss in private to stagger the days of laying grass on the roof, and everyone will prepare red thatch on the beach in the river bend in advance. Bind the red thatch into bundles for backup. The method of binding is also very important. Each bundle of red thatch is too tight or too loose. The tightness caused the roof to leak severely before the rainy season passed.

The restoration of the stone house is a collective action of the whole village, and there is no need for each family to prepare to open fire individually. According to the practice of Woer Village, the old village chief asked someone to catch a gazelle from Beigou, and nearly a hundred villagers ate a big pot of rice together. A yellow sheep is only enough to cook a pot of fragrant and thick mutton soup, and with half a sheet of baked crispy wheat cake, it is already a delicacy that Wall villagers can only eat at festival gatherings.

However, it just happened that last night Suldak brought back some horse meat. Although the horse meat was distributed to the villagers of each household that night, most of the villagers hadn't eaten it yet, so the horse meat was gathered together and hung in the soup pot. They are cooked in the meat, and then the women who are good at cooking in the village cut them into offal together with the internal organs, and stuff them into the cracks of the scones to make meat patties that are crispy on the outside and filled with meat fillings.

As a distinguished reserve knight, Suldak naturally didn't need to go to the neighbor's house to help.

So when everyone was busy, only he seemed to have nothing to do, so he took over the responsibility of taking care of little Peter from Natasha, because even Rita and Natasha had to go to the central square of the village help cook.

In the square in the center of the village, mutton soup is boiled in two large iron pots. At this time, children are not allowed to enter the village square before eating because they are worried that they will get burned if they stealthily pick up the edge of the pot.

Surdak sat under the dead tree at the entrance of the village, and felt a little headache when he saw little Peter and a group of younger children going to dig some mud by the river to play.

I was already in a hurry to take care of little Peter here, and other children in the village also came together. Now these children actually planned to dig yellow mud by the stream. Suldak felt that this matter must be stopped. If anyone If the child accidentally fell into the water, then I will inevitably have to take the blame here.

He thought for a while, then stood up from the tree root and walked to little Peter.

"Dad, do you want to go to the river to dig mud with me?"

Little Peter was about to take his friends to the stream, when he looked up and saw Suldak approaching, he asked in a childish voice.

"Dad doesn't want to dig in the mud. Rita will lose her temper if she gets her clothes dirty. I have something more interesting here..." As he said, Suldak picked up a dead branch and drew a very simple one on the ground. Airplane plaid.

"Yes, Rita will spank my **** when she gets angry." Little Peter seemed to remember Rita's anger, and echoed beside him.

After that, little Peter saw the square grid drawn by Suldak on the ground, and immediately asked curiously, "Dad, what is this?"

Little Peter stared wide-eyed, watching Suerdak quickly jump a few times in the plane grid, and then jumped back nimbly, suddenly felt that this game seemed very interesting, and immediately clamored: "Dad let me do it!" ,let me…"

Seeing that they had successfully diverted the attention of the group of children, Suldak immediately began to maintain order and gave orders to the group of children: "Don't worry, everyone line up, everyone! Everyone has a chance, take turns."

So at the entrance of the village, the merchants in the caravan set up street stalls.

In front of them, a group of children began to line up and dance in a very orderly manner.

With the rules for jumping grids, there is no need for Suldak to stand by and watch all the time.

He went back under the dead tree, idly holding a whetstone to polish the Roman sword in his hand.

Suddenly, he found a little girl squatting in the shadow under the withered body.

Before that, he hadn't noticed that the little girl in tattered clothes looked only four or five years old, and she was as thin as a stick. She squatted under the tree with her arms around her legs and lay motionless with her chin on her knees. Like a little quail shrinking its neck in the cold wind.

Her gaze was also attracted by the group of children jumping grids, but it seemed that she was a little timid and unwilling to take the initiative to come forward, and those children had no intention of inviting her to play games together.

"Why don't you go dancing?" Suldak leaned over and asked the little girl softly.

The little girl was taken aback, she didn't expect someone to talk to her, she blinked her green eyes, buried her face between her legs, and replied in a very small voice: "Mom, don't you?" Let me run around..."

Surdak asked curiously: "What's your name?"

"Signa." The little girl answered briefly.

Suldak still wanted to chat with this introverted little girl, but at this time, women from the village had already come to the entrance of the village. The women gathered the children at the entrance of the village together and greeted everyone to have dinner .

Signa saw a woman in plain clothes and beautiful appearance coming out from among a group of women, her eyes immediately brightened, she immediately stood up and ran over cheerfully, slipping under the woman's skirt, she occasionally He will lift the long skirt and look out curiously with small eyes.

Suldak recognized the beautiful woman in front of him as Selina, and he was deeply impressed by the most beautiful widow in the village.

Charley once introduced him to this woman who was called an ominous person by the villagers, as if she had some kind of curse on her body, and no one wanted to deal with her.

The woman held a long linen skirt in one hand, glanced at Suldak lightly, and turned back to the village without saying a word.

(end of this chapter)

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