Xizi held back her mouth and looked at her frozen red legs, crying there.

It's about 20 degrees Celsius in the east. Once your legs get wet, it will be a troublesome thing. If you are cold, you will feel pain.

Yang Guangzhi took the thermos bottle, poured some hot water and mixed it with warm water.

"Wash up first!"

After that, he went to the kitchen to light a fire.

Yang Xiaole and the other two used warm water to wash their muddy legs.

After washing, the two came to the kitchen.

Yang Guangzhi was smoking a dry pipe and making a fire there. When he saw two people coming in, he said to them by mistake: "Come here to make a light of the fire. We won't be studying tomorrow. There is no food for us when we are studying. We also saw it, that's all."

After speaking, he explained: "Boil some water and wash the sweet potatoes, then cut them, steam them and air-dry them."

Yang Xiaole nodded.

It is estimated that starting from tomorrow, not many children in rural areas will go to school, and it just so happens that he doesn't have to go.

Moreover, the sweet potatoes must be frozen, so they cannot be stored for too long.

Please cut into strips, cook and air-dry as soon as possible.

There is no iron pot, and there is a water vat on the stove. The vat that holds the corn noodles is now used as a pot.

There is a lot of water in the water tank.

If there is any gap, the smoke in the kitchen is very eye-catching.

After the fire in Didong was lit, Yang Guangzhi got up.

"Let's go and warm ourselves up over the fire, and he'll get some water."

After saying that, he went out with the bucket, went to the well, and started to fetch water, boil hot water, wash the sweet potatoes, and cut the sweet potatoes quickly.

The small one is divided into two pieces, and the large one is divided into four pieces.

Fortunately, Yang Guangzhi actually came back with a kitchen knife.

Otherwise, you won’t have a knife to cut anything.

Take out the wooden basin, pour water into it, and pour the hot water into it.

The three people were washing the muddy sweet potatoes there, while Yang Guangzhi cut the washed sweet potatoes into slices and placed them in the wooden barrel next to them.

Yang Xiaole and Yang Xiaole came back from lunch. It was very early, but they were not hungry.

Cut the sweet potatoes and steam the sweet potatoes.

Yang Xiaole looked at the small amount of firewood at the door. If he didn't go get it, there would probably be nothing left to burn in a few days.

Not only their family, but the entire village is in this situation.

The two hundred kilograms of sweet potatoes were divided several times before they were fully steamed. When they were hungry, they ate some sweet potatoes, and Yang Guangzhi did not stop the two of them.

Eat it!

I don’t know what will happen next!

After a while, the kang was there, the cupboard was there, the dustpan was there, and everything that could be used to put things was occupied by sweet potatoes.

Until midnight, Yang Guangzhi looked at Xizi who was dozing and said: "Okay, let's stop doing it and go to bed. Let's wait for him to do it. The kang was hot when we burned the pot, and it's getting hot now! Go!"

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Yang Xiaole deliberately told him not to do it, but he thought about it and let it go.
Chapter completed!