The big house family is settled down.

There is only one brother left in the second room, which is also worry-free.

After asking the child's opinion, the younger brother, who usually cowered, glared at a pair of slender eyebrows, and said in a rough voice that she would not go anywhere, but would work at home and serve the elders.

In fact, the younger brother is not idle.

Last time, Song Porcelain came back from Uncle Liulin's house and brought back two painted skirt patterns, Li Shengnan, his mother-in-law and sister-in-law rushed to work overnight to make two pieces, and asked Song Chunan to secretly take them to the county black market and sold them at a good price.

Seeing that this business was easy to do, the women were enthusiastic to do a lot of work, and Song Ci was also very happy to draw them a bunch of new clothes, all of which looked good.

But just when they were gearing up to show their skills, they were stopped by a few masters.

Say it's not too late, and wait. However, they can practice their skills in private, and later have the opportunity to pool money to open a garment factory for them, and call them factory directors and directors!

My brother can't study, but she is skillful, and she usually likes to do needlework, so she is interested in this business.

She didn't really look forward to opening a factory as a factory director, but she admired her little sister Song Ci's smart brain and ability to draw beautiful clothes, and she wanted to learn the craft from her sister.

When she learned how to do it, she made her own clothes and sold them on the black market, and when she earned the money, she gave them to her family.

She is now the pillar of the second room, and she can't sit and wait for death.

The child has an idea, and the adults in the family do not twist her, only support.

There is only one old man Song Chunqing left, so don't worry about it, the mother-in-law and mother-in-law see that the sky is slipping up her ears and mentioning her life, and she is more concerned about her own son than her own son, and she is seriously pointing to him to take over, and whoever has an accident will not be able to take his turn.

Old Song Jiaming looked like there was nothing to do, and everything was arranged properly behind his back, and no one was alarmed.

Song Ci listened to her father quietly discuss with her mother, and then compared it with the historical knowledge she had learned, and she also had a bottom in her heart.

The past two years have been the most turbulent time, many big names have died one after another, some forces have fallen, and the old and the new have alternated.

It just so happened that she accidentally leaked some unconventional treatment methods, and it was hard to guarantee that someone would pass it on intentionally or unintentionally, and it would be troublesome if it caused a misunderstanding.

Song Ci, who was a little afraid, didn't say a word, honestly participated in the training camp, and then went up in a field competition.

In order to successfully complete the expected goal that her parents avoided, she also put in a lot of efforts.

Now it can be regarded as a preliminary wish.

Let's hope everything goes well.

It's only the beginning of August, and there's at least a month to go.

It's really not that she can't save her because she thinks she dies, she really doesn't have the ability to live and die, and she can't be a doctor. Flying

Song Ci only hopes that all this is groundless, and no one notices that she is an inconspicuous little girl in the countryside.

But what if?

No one can afford to gamble on this.

So let's be honest and hide here.

"Sister give!"

Li Shenxing didn't know where to pinch two yellow rape flowers, and Baba brought them to his sister.

"Thank you brother, it's beautiful. ”

Song Ci took it, one was inserted in his hair, and the other was pinned to the button of his little cousin's short-sleeved shirt, and the two of them were stupid and happy.

"There's a big goose over there, but I'm angry, I'll take you to see it!"

Li Shenxing took his sister's hand and ran towards the back mountain.

"Run slowly, don't fall. ”

Li Shengnan shouted at them.

The two children said that they knew, and ran away without looking back.

"Don't keep them in charge, just let them play. ”

Song Chun'an was extremely relieved here, squatting on the ground to look at the vegetable garden in the yard, grabbing a handful of moist soil twists, and secretly admiring the diligence of people who were still here;

I don't know how far I have to run to carry the water back, and the vegetable garden is still watered all day long, which is more attentive than the old farmers who farmed the land.

"We can't be idle, we have to think about what to do. ”

Li Shengnan also pondered:

"Why don't you help with the sewing and laundry?"

"Okay. ”

Song Chunan casually pulled out two weeds that had just emerged, and said casually:

"This vegetable garden is really well maintained, and the vegetables are also energetic, like a queue at the station. ”

Li Shengnan couldn't help laughing:

"You didn't enter the cooking class, and the dishes were neatly arranged, and they couldn't go smoothly, and even the flour bags were angular and square, and at first glance they were good flour with discipline. ”