"Okay, okay, don't cry anymore." Lao Ao went up and rubbed his eyes.

Canine animals shed tears not necessarily because of pain and sadness. This is different from humans. Ao Muyang estimated that the wolf second was broken by the rebounded bamboo.

But Lang Er must have hurt a lot. After it recovered, it stuffed its head into Ao Muyang's crotch, opened its mouth and started to scream.

Ao Jinfu said kindly: "Brother, let it raise its head and carefully bit your little Jiji."

"Your one is Xiao Jiji, brother's not."

Ao Muyang took out Lang Er's head, and Lang Er bit the bamboo, and bit it off in two bites.

The bamboo that broke into two pieces was only more than 70 cm. It picked up one and the other, and then easily passed through the tree sky.

There was also a general holding a bamboo in his arms, but it did not walk between the trees, but instead circled around the side, found a clearing space and ran out, making it easy and pleasant.

Wolf Big Wolf Er stared at it, what else did he do?

The general also stared at the wolf brothers, his eyes full of crushing IQ!

Lang Er was really annoyed and found a good way to take bamboo down the mountain. It was just a stubborn iron. No matter when it came into contact with the bamboo forest or the woods, it would hold the bamboo in its mouth and penetrate through the gap.

If the gap space is too small, it bites the bamboo off.

So after it went down the mountain, it bulged with a bunch of small bamboo sticks in its mouth...

Ao Muyang helped Ao Jinfu to send the bamboo into his home. Ao Zhiman was busy weaving bamboo baskets, and saw him flying around with his hands, and the bamboo baskets were formed layer by layer.

Seeing the two of them dragging so many bamboos into the yard, Ao Zhiman smiled: "Ah, village chief, why are you with Fuwa?"

"I met." Ao Muyang said simply, "It's getting late. Master Man, why haven't you prepared supper yet?"

Ao Zhiman said while busy with his work: "I slept late and ate late."

The bamboo craftsman tools around him are very simple, with a small axe, four bamboo knives of different sizes, and a few small saws and chisels.

These bamboos were just right to be delivered. Ao Zhiman used a small axe to split the bamboo, and a green bamboo turned into two halves, and then cut them into pieces.

Ao Jinfu picked up the water cup and drank a lot of water, then burped over to help. His task was to separate the bamboo skin and bamboo hearts.

When he picked the bamboo skin off, Ao Zhiman said, "Fuwa, prepare ten green bamboo strips for me and half a handful of green bamboo strips."

"Yeah." The boy groaned and then started to work. He quickly shaved the bamboo strips, with the overall thickness evenly and clear blue and white.

Ao Muyang was dazzled and pulled a chair casually and said, "Jinfu, you can, good boy, you really have the talent for craftsmanship."

Jin Fu grinned and moved two points faster.

This is how the boy is, and he urgently needs attention.

However, his movements were faster than the old man. The old man weaved a bamboo basket and put them down. He went to find a thick bamboo and tried it, saying, "Make a shoulder pole for Lao Wu's family. Lao Wu said that he would use a shoulder pole to carry fish and water in the future. It was a strange thing. No one in the village has used a shoulder pole anymore."

Indeed, since the cart and the shoulder pole have left the stage of history early, Ao Muyang hasn't seen this thing very much when he was a child.

Now the village is returning to the traditional fisherman era, so original objects such as shoulder poles, bamboo baskets, bamboo baskets, and bamboo stools come in handy.

Ao Jinfu sat on a small chair and began to stroke the green bamboo. The green bamboo made of spring bamboo was flexible and extremely elastic. Experts like Ao Zhiman could cut it thinner than their hair.

After he cut it out, Ao Zhiman took it and started making small items with bamboo. The green bamboo strips are most suitable for weaving fine and exquisite bamboo utensils. The bamboo crafts processed are very beautiful.

He worked hard to make a bamboo hairpin. The hairpin was imitated by golden shaking, and there were no gold and silver ropes all over the body, just bamboo and green bamboo strips, but it was very flexible. He held it in his hand and shook it three times!

After he finished, he quickly polished it with a file, and then handed it to Ao Muyang and said with a smile: "Miss Chief, I have nothing to give you, so I can make a bamboo hairpin for Teacher Lu. Teacher Lu has a lot of jewelry and can't wear this, but it can be made of decorations on the dressing table, right?"

Ao Muyang took it over and said, "Master Man, you are so humble. You are so skillful. Teacher Lu must like it very much, she must wear it."

The old man raised a nest of chickens in his yard. Ao Jinfu went to touch three eggs and came out and smiled, "Master, is it good to bake egg cakes tonight?"

"good."

Seeing that the other person was going to cook, Ao Muyang took Zhuchaizi and stood up and left, and said politely: "I'll leave first, Master Man, you don't have to keep me, I'll go back to eat."

He was self-indulgent, or the grandfather and grandson listened to him too much, and didn't even say a word to keep him. He waved his hand and sent him away.

Ao Jinfu soon started eating pancakes. The fragrance of the local eggs was very strong. The wolf was so hungry that he didn't want to leave. Lao Ao felt embarrassed and flew towards its butt.

Sunset on the beach, thousands of lights are on.

When he got home, he saw that the lights were still on in the bedroom, and his heart suddenly felt warm. It was so good that someone would wait for him to come home.

When he went to the kitchen, he felt cold and cold again when he saw that he was deserted. It turned out that this person had been waiting for him to go home to cook?

He rushed upstairs and entered the bedroom, and saw Lu Zhizi studying hard at his desk, while the date pits were all over the ground under his feet.

In this way, Ao Muyang asked, "Where did the date pits come from?"

Lu Zhizi pointed out and said, "Today, Xiao Niu went up the mountain to find spring dates and brought us some. Although it was not big, it was really delicious, sour and sweet, and it was a pure natural delicacy."

Ao Muyang licked his lips and asked, "Where did you put it? I'll try it."

“Eat all.”

"real?"

"real!"

Old Ao was immediately dissatisfied: "You can't leave me some? At least let me smell the smell?"

Lu Zhizi walked over and sighed at him: "Here, this is the taste."

Ao Muyang: ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Lu Zhizi said, "Don't let your face down, there is good news."

“What good news.”

"I am pregnant."

"Really?" Ao Muyang was stunned.

"Fake it." Lu Zhizi spread her hands like him, "I'm just teasing you. The real good news is that Sister Qiu Min found some wild vegetables after the New Year and let us go for dinner tomorrow."

This is indeed good news. March is coming, and this is the real spring. The wild vegetables on the mountain are tender. Today, when he and Ao Jinfu went up the mountain, he would have digged some wild vegetables.

He went down to have supper and saw the head of state squatting on the wall and scanning the surroundings with his majestic gaze.

Seeing this, he shouted, "What are you looking at? Who are you looking at?"

Lu Zhizi said, "It is looking at its wife. There are many cats in the village now, and it is spring again. The head of state does not take his wife tightly. It is estimated that it will be able to raise sheep on its head when spring passes."
Chapter completed!