A good night's sleep.

The next morning, Song Ci woke up on time, and she and her father were the only ones left at home.

"Brother, they went to school?"

After washing, Song Ci wore a crooked ponytail and sat in the stove room with her father to eat breakfast, which also saved the trouble of serving it back and forth.

"Well, don't go for the next two days, and ask your brother Huayang to help you ask for leave. ”

Song Chunan gave her daughter a small half bowl of millet porridge, gave her a pot of sweet potato cake fried to golden brown, picked up a boiled egg and knocked it twice, and peeled it for her daughter.

Song Ci first took a sip of the thick millet porridge boiled out of rice oil to warm his stomach, and put brown sugar in it, and then took a bite of the soft and sweet sweet potato cake, which was so beautiful that he shook his head.

"Good times. ”

Song Chunan peeled a boiled egg for his daughter, took a salted egg to peel himself, and said casually:

"Eat more if it's delicious. ”

"I'm going to eat salted eggs too!"

Song Ci ordered the dish with a small mouth, and it was typical to eat in the bowl and look at the pot.

Song Chunan directly broke the salted egg in his hand, and the red oil flowed out, and he was hungry when he looked at it.

Song Chunan took chopsticks and picked out some salted egg yolk to feed her daughter, looked at her so beautiful that her eyes were bent into a line, and she ate a bite herself, so she took a spoonful of porridge and a bite of cake, and asked her:

"Have you stopped?"

Yesterday she was so tired that she fell asleep before she got home, and she snorted softly, sleeping like a piglet.

Song Ci ate sweetly one bite after another, smiled and nodded:

"I'm fine, don't worry, Dad, I still do. ”

Song Ci opened her mouth to her father and waited to be fed, like a chick waiting to be fed.

Song Chunan fed her a salted egg yolk with chopsticks again, and said very principledly:

"Just eat this bite, children's families, it's not good to eat too salty. ”

Song Ci tasted the soft salted egg yolk in his mouth, and nodded with satisfaction:

"I listen to my father. ”

She has always liked to eat salted egg yolks, such as egg yolk dumplings and egg yolk mooncakes, which are her favorites, but unfortunately she missed them all this year.

Song Chunan looked at the little girl who poured him soup with a smile on her face early in the morning, and she was in a good mood.

"Eat it, it'll be cold for a while. ”

It's autumn, and it's cool in the morning and evening. Literature Great

Song Chunguang sorted out a big pot of breakfast early in the morning, brought dry food to the children who went to school, she ate it with her husband, and the rest was covered in the cauldron and warmed, and when Song Chun'an and his wife woke up to eat, it was just warm.

Song Ci was very happy to eat, and asked in the interval:

"Where's my aunt?

Song Chun'an refused to think of the pickled picture during the meal, so as not to spoil his appetite, and only nodded his head in response.

Song Ci blinked, didn't ask much interestingly, and changed the topic to a safe topic:

"Dad, you want to stay with me at my aunt's house all the time?"

Song Chun'an obviously had a plan, swallowed the cake in his mouth and said:

"I can't leave you alone, your aunt can't take care of you at this time. It's okay, it's close to our house, and it's only a quarter of an hour to ride a bike home to take you, it's easy. ”

Song Porcelain nodded her head, it is convenient to have a car at home.

"Dad, let's go up the mountain again, shall we go up and down again?" I didn't take a closer look when I came back, I think there must be good things on the mountain here.

If you find a wild ginseng or something, it will be enough for my aunt to pay for the pig. ”

The last time I went back, it was because of the matter of digging wells to fight drought, and there were a large number of people around me everywhere, and it was not convenient to do anything.

Song Chunan glanced at his daughter, but did not refuse.

"Can you afford it?"

Now that the drought has passed, there are many people working in the fields, and if they make some noise, it will be too eye-catching.

Song Ci didn't think too much, and promised:

"I'm fine, I'm all grown up, I'm a big kid. ”

Naturally, the ability has also grown.

Song Chunan also felt that his hands were tight recently, and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, go back and take some time to go around the mountains. But you have to take it easy and don't get some rabbits and pheasants back.

Wild things are not so easy to fight, and they are also the collective property of other people's brigades, and if they don't do it, they will be confiscated, and we won't be able to eat them even if we contribute. ”

Song Ci sighed, I really didn't think about this stubble. She doesn't do thankless things.

The two of them had a full meal, took the door and walked to the east of the village.

"Are you here?"

Song Chunguang was cooking and cleaning the pigsty in the morning, and he was so busy that he couldn't stop, and when he saw his younger brother and niece coming over, he burst into laughter.

"Eat. My sister's breakfast skills are so good, and she eats very much. ”

Song Chun'an glanced at the cleaned ground, he was in a good mood, and he listened to what he said.