Song Caiwei was startled, but when the man approached, Song Caiwei saw that it was Song Cailian, and the hanging heart fell.

"Second sister, what are you doing, aren't you opening an ancestral hall today? Why didn't you go? ”

Song Caiwei was surprised why Song Cailian came back from outside with a bamboo basket on her back at this time, so she asked.

"What else? It's not because you're a little lazy bug. ”

Song Cailian walked into the courtyard, put down the bamboo basket, and said to Song Caiwei while fanning her hot red little face with her hand.

"Originally, I could go to the ancestral hall to see, just because you slept lazy, our mother left me to watch you, no, I watched you sleep soundly, and I couldn't wake up for a while, so I went out with a basket to pick up some dung."

complained about Song Caiwei in her mouth, and Song Cailian had already poured the dung she had just picked up on a flat ground.

"Oh."

Hearing the unkindness in Song Cailian's words, Song Caiwei didn't have the courage to provoke the spicy Song Cailian, so she just replied softly.

"So what are you going to do to pick up?"

Song Caiwei watched Song Cailian take an iron rake to scatter the dung piled on the ground, her head lowered, and she didn't even pay attention to herself, Song Caiwei was not happy, could it be that the second sister was really angry? Otherwise, how could the second sister be so focused on basking in feces and not looking at herself.

"Are you sleeping stupid? If you don't pick up dung, what do you eat? ”

With just one sentence, the courtyard fell silent.

Song Cailian's eyes stared at Song Caiwei wide, but Song Caiwei was stunned by Song Cailian's sudden sentence.

What do you mean if you don't pick up feces, what do you eat? Could it be that her family is poor and can only eat dung? Song Caiwei burst into tears......

"Spring ploughing will be going on in two days, what can I do to make fertilizer for wheat without picking up dung?"

After Song Cailian finished speaking, she realized that she had said the wrong thing, and scolded in her heart: she was mad by Song Caiwei's little hooves.

But looking at Song Caiwei with a look of being wronged, Song Cailian was defeated first, after all, she was a sister, and she wanted to let the little one go, so she explained.

"Oh."

It wasn't until she heard Song Cailian's explanation that Song Caiwei realized that she was going to spring ploughing, yes, isn't it going to be spring ploughing?

"Later, I'll go pick up the with you for a while."

In order to cover up the embarrassment just now, Song Caiwei was extremely enthusiastic about 'Mao Sui self-recommendation', of course, Song Cailian would not unceremoniously refuse Song Caiwei's 'kindness'.

Therefore, after a cup of tea, there were two weak girls carrying a big basket on the official road at the head of the village, and people would turn their heads to watch from time to time.

sighed in his heart, but his face was full of wind and frost.

"Second sister, why is there so little?"

After picking it up for a while, Song Caiwei's face was already red from exhaustion, and the beads of sweat hung on her forehead, so she couldn't wipe it, so Song Caiwei squinted and complained to Song Cailian with her eyes stinged by the sun.

"When you were sick a few days ago, it was the time when everyone came out to pick up dung, and they were almost all picked up, if it weren't for our family being divided into a few acres of inferior fields, I wouldn't have come out to pick it up now."

Song Cailian said, but remembered the scene when she was driven out by the Zhou family to pick up dung every day a few days ago.

At that time, there was a lot of dung, and I could pick up one or two baskets every day, but now there are not so many of them.

"Hey, I said, are you this girl living more and more, why is it that you have a sick and even Xiaoliu is not as good as Xiaoliu, didn't you come out to pick up dung every day before? I don't know, and I asked. ”

Song Cailian realized that something was wrong after explaining, and thought: This girl must be tired of picking up and wants to be lazy, so she made an excuse. Otherwise, Song Caiwei, who has been picking up dung for several years, wouldn't know when there is more dung and when there is less?

Thinking of this, Song Cailian pointed at Song Caiwei and said Song Caiwei with a face.

And Song Caiwei is also interested, so she immediately closed her mouth, thinking: Her second sister is really not stupid, she almost didn't show her stuff, it seems that she can't ask Song Cailian if she has something in the future.

After making up her mind, Song Caiwei followed Song Cailian silently, and did not follow Song Cailian back to Song's house until noon.

However, before he entered the door, he heard Zhou's scolding voice: "Who didn't have long eyes to dry the dung in the courtyard, and let people not live, it was really a loss of conscience, and the whole family was smoked to death." ”

……

Zhou pinched his waist in the courtyard and did not name names, but only scolded the east wing.

Song Caiwei followed Song Cailian to pick up dung all morning, and she was too tired to talk to Zhou, but she still rolled her eyes and glanced at Zhou.

I don't know if Song Caiwei's 'obscenity' played a role, Zhou really stopped, spat towards the east wing, muttered again, turned his head and shouted to the west wing: "The third family, go to the kitchen to cook for Lao Tzu Niang, it's noon, are you planning to starve the family to death, you stinky and shameless old ****, and then you are too lazy to take your skin carefully like this." ”

After scolding, Zhou seemed to breathe, and no longer cared whether Feng would come out to cook, he took out a green cloth handkerchief from his arms, patted the dust on his legs and pants, and walked towards the house.

A scene, Song Caiwei watched it lively, but thought it was important to go back and rest, so she quickly poured out the half basket of dung she picked up this morning, and she didn't care about turning it over, so she went to the well to get a basin of water and washed her face.

After washing her face, Song Caiwei only felt refreshed, and when she entered the east wing, Song Caiwei slipped around, except for Song Caiqing and Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu, the others had not come back yet.

asked Song Caiqing, Song Caiqing just shook her head, and then lowered her head and continued to 'fight' with the embroidery needle in her hand.

I don't know what I'm going to do, I haven't come back yet, Song Caiwei just thought about it, and heard movement in the yard.

It was Song Qingxiang who came back, Song Caiwei hurriedly ran out of the door, and saw Song Qingxiang unloading things from the carriage with large bags.

It turned out that she went to the town to buy food, and yes, what does the family eat if you don't buy food, Song Caiwei remembers that when the family was separated, Old Man Song didn't give them a grain of rice.

"Hey, second child, you see that my father and I are really old and confused, I broke up last night, I forgot to give you food, you said what I did, it makes people laugh when I say it, you said that I forgot it when I was old, but why don't you give my father a reminder, aren't you looking ugly for me."

said that Cao Cao and Cao Cao were coming, and as soon as Song Caiwei finished thinking in her heart, Old Man Song walked out of the main room with a big cigarette pouch in his hand, and said to Song Qingxiang with a look of self-reproach.

But the words and the meaning of the words are different, that is, to come out and pretend, Song Caiwei scoffed at this in her heart.