A farce comes and goes quickly.

The final ending ended with Zhou scolding him tired and returning to the house to rest, but this farce, a few happy and a few sad, this is very obvious.

In the broken grass house in the backyard, Song Caiwei's family is rarely idle, or they are doing a little bit of work.

Su embroidered purse, is the kind of coarse cloth purse, Song Caiwei sat aside to observe Su's technique, and slowly found that this embroidery method is very similar to modern Hunan embroidery, but not as much as Hunan embroidery.

Song Cailian and Song Caiqing are also embroidering purses, but Song Caiqing is mostly practicing. But Song Chengwen squatted on the ground, holding a branch and then teaching Song Chengwu and Song Chengjun to read.

In the memory of her predecessor, Song Caiwei knew that when Song Qingxiang was still there, Song Chengwen had gone to school for a few years, that is, Song Qingxiang had also gone to school to read and write when he was a child, but Song Qingxiang had no talent for reading, so he went into the mountains early to hunt for Song Qingdong to study.

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As the sun sets, the warm sunlight shines on every inch of land, and at the same time surrounds the thatched house where Song Caiwei's family lives, and the thatched house shines brightly under the sunset, coupled with the laughter that often comes from the house, it also feels warm and beautiful.

However, good times are always short-lived.

No, not long after the front yard stopped, when the old man saw that no one was cooking at home, he just told Song Jiaojiao to come to the backyard and ask Su Shi to cook in the front yard.

Song Caiwei also knew that their family would have to stay at the Song family for a while, so not only did she not stop the Su family, but also followed the Su family to the front yard to help her light the fire.

To be honest, this is really the first time Song Caiwei has lit a fire in her life, needless to say that in her previous life, she was an orphan and ate a big pot of rice, even if she had to work in an orphanage, it was also some work to wash and scrub, at most it was a small handicraft job.

has never burned the fire, which does not affect Song Caiwei's ignition pot, because the predecessor Song Caiwei did not do much fire burning in the past.

Su's rice is very simple, scoop rice under the cauldron to make rice porridge, and put a grate on top to distill the steamed buns.

In the small pot of stir-frying alone, Su Shi first cut a few large potatoes, cut them into shreds, and then cut a few red peppers, put them in the pot and stir-fry, and finally put salt before leaving the pot, and then put some vinegar, a plate of hot and sour shredded potatoes is ready.

Needless to say, Su's knife skills are very good, the potatoes are cut evenly in thickness, the cooking skills are also very good, and a plate of simple sour and hot shredded potatoes is also very delicious.

As for why Song Caiwei felt delicious, it was not because she smelled the fragrance, but because she sandwiched a chopstick for Song Caiwei to eat after Su Shi finished frying.

You must know that Song Caiwei usually doesn't have this blessing to be able to eat a bite of food, but today Zhou was so angry that he didn't come to the kitchen to watch, and Song Caiwei had a chance to taste it.

If it was left in normal times, the Zhou family would have to stay in the kitchen and watch the Su family cook.

After making the sour and hot shredded potatoes, Su scrambled another leek egg, which was just cut by Zhou in the first wave of this year's backyard.

In addition, Su Shi fried the eggs soft and tender, and the leeks were fried with a fragrant fragrance, and the two were added together, and Song Caiwei, who was hungry for the fragrance, was about to flow down before they came out of the pot.

Su Shi watched Song Caiwei staring at the freshly fried vegetables, her eyes were shining, her saliva swallowed and swallowed, and Zhou was not here today, Su Shi scolded with a smile: Gluttonous cat, and then put a chopsticks and leek scrambled eggs in Song Caiwei's mouth.

The two dishes fried by the Su family are very large, but they still can't stand the mouths of a dozen or so mouthfuls of a family, even if they can't eat a few mouthfuls at home, but Song Caiwei decided to eat them today.

So Song Caiwei pointed to the bacon hanging on the beams of the house, and instigated Su Shi to fry another dish, Song Caiwei really wanted to eat meat and wanted to go crazy these days.

Su Shi couldn't resist Song Caiwei, and he couldn't, so he had to cut another cabbage and fry a bacon cabbage.

However, this time Song Caiwei didn't taste it in her mouth, because the bacon and cabbage had just been fried halfway, and Zhou came to the kitchen slowly.

Seeing that Su Shi had prepared the dishes quite quickly, he looked at Song Caiwei with disgust and didn't say anything, but just turned around and walked out of the kitchen door and shouted to the west wing.

"The delicious lazy pig of the third family, quickly get up for the old lady and put the table on the kang, and then bring the dishes to me to the house, it is best to give me some money, otherwise carefully look at the skin on your body."

Zhou's voice was quite useful, and soon, Song Caiwei saw that Feng had been freshened up, and came out with a flattering smile on her face.

"Oh, mother, you see that the second sister-in-law's cooking skills are really getting better and better, you see, especially this bacon cabbage, shiny, fragrant, it makes people have an appetite when they look at it."

Like Song Caiwei, Feng Shi entered the kitchen staring at the pot of meat, his eyes lit up, swallowing saliva, and he did not forget to flatter Zhou.

But soon it was exchanged for a cold look from Zhou's family, "Eat and eat, you know how to eat, the dead pig is alive, you are a delicious and lazy person, the Song family will let you lose sooner or later," Zhou scolded and still didn't understand his hatred, and he pressed Feng's head and slapped him twice.

Song Caiwei covered her mouth and snickered when she watched this scene, she also knew that the Zhou family still had a fire in her heart, and she was giving herself a disgrace.

But Song Caiwei was afraid of anyone, so she didn't even pay attention to it, left the kitchen after playing with the fire, and went to the backyard to call Song Cailian to come to the front yard to eat.

On the way, Song Caiwei was still thinking about why the Zhou family hated her family so much and wanted their family to come to the front yard for dinner, but it was clear when she thought about it.

I'm afraid that outsiders will say that the Song family treats their family harshly, after all, eating in separate pots before they are separated will still attract gossip, especially the old man loves face so much.

came to the thatched hut in the backyard, Song Caiwei led Song Chengwu, the eldest brother Song Chengwen picked up the sixth Song Chengjun, and several people went to the front yard.

If you observe carefully, several people have completely lost the timidity and helplessness of going to the front yard to eat before, but a little more energetic and indifferent.

When several people came to the main house, Song Caiwei saw that the family was placed on a table under the kang, and there was crystal clear rice soup and dry multigrain steamed buns.

A fire suddenly rose in Song Caiwei's chest, but the Su family took it for granted, and they all sat down.

"What are you doing with your little hooves in a daze, hurry up and sit down to eat," Zhou saw Song Caiwei standing with her eyes staring and not eating, and she was still on fire in her heart, so she took the opportunity to teach a lesson.

Hearing the scolding, Song Caiwei didn't react, and Zhou muttered again: "It's really the old woman and I who created a sin in my last life to raise you group of money-losing goods, raising a pig is better than raising you, and you can kill a fat year in the New Year, you are good, I don't know if I am grateful, and I dare to disrespect Lao Tzu Niang." ”

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The author is so tired, he has been writing for several days, and he can count the collection on one hand, and he has no confidence......