In the end, it is a cheap skin, once you get sick, you will know that this life is not easy, and the thorns on your body will be smoother.

Speaking of which, this is also a good thing, grind hard for another two years, and when it is time to get married, find someone who gives more dowry, as for whether she is blind and lame or a widower or something, she can also be obedient and obedient, and save a lot of trouble.

Thinking of this, Song's mood became a little better, and he didn't even scold, but only explained: "The wotou is steamed better, don't be the same size as the last time." ”

"Also, Yuan Zhong's throat has been uncomfortable for the past two days, and he can't eat thick noodles, so you give him a separate meal for steamed two stick noodles with good noodles."

Yuan Zhong in the mouth of the Song family is the youngest son of the Song family.

The Song family has a total of three children, Zhuang Yuanzhong is the youngest son, the second is a daughter, called Zhuang Qinghe, the eldest Zhuang Yuanren, who studies in the academy in the town and is not at home on weekdays.

At this time, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone used for reading, and the most expensive thing to go to school, is also because of Zhuang Yuanren's study, after the uncle's family got her family's house and land, life is still tight on weekdays.

Even the two and noodle wotou made of good noodles and stick noodles are reluctant to eat more on weekdays.

But the Song family is very pampered to their children, especially the youngest son Zhuang Yuanzhong, who is distressed, this time the youngest son wants to eat Erhe noodles, even if he doesn't eat it, he has to let his son eat it.

"I know, auntie, don't worry, I'll definitely steam it this time." Zhuang Qingning agreed repeatedly, and then instructed Zhuang Qingsui: "Qingsui, I'm going to feed the pigs, you sweep the yard first, and you can help me cook later." ”

"Okay." Qingsui should go down, and quickly took a broom and went to sweep the yard.

Zhuang Qingning took a wooden basin, mixed it with bran, rotten vegetable leaves, pigweed, etc., to feed the pigs, and then washed his hands to cook.

The stick noodles and sweet potato noodles are mixed, mixed with appropriate water, and then formed into a small hollow cone inside, and then put on the cage to steam, and after steaming, it becomes an ordinary nest.

In order to prevent the Zhuang Qingning sisters from stealing food, they did not put food in the stove room, so Song personally went to the back room to scoop out the stick noodles and sweet potato noodles, and scooped out a little white noodles and put them in the stove room.

A big yawn followed.

I got up too early in the morning and scolded people for a while, which was really tiring.

"I'll go and rest for a while, and call me when you're ready. Be careful, don't try to cheat, if I see you two stealing, be careful that I break your legs. Song shouted.

This sentence, every time he cooks, Song says it, and he does it.

Although it was not interrupted, Zhuang Qingning couldn't stand on his feet, so since then, the original owner no longer dared to cook and ate secretly.

"Don't you dare to ......" Zhuang Qingning "subconsciously" shuddered, and even shrunk his neck, looking afraid.

Seeing that she was as timid as a mouse, as if she had learned a lesson, Song was very satisfied: "You don't dare." ”

Then he twisted his chubby body and went back to the house.

Zhuang Qingning lowered his head and made a nest head neatly.

"Sister, I'll light a fire for you." Zhuang Qingsui, who had already finished sweeping the yard, entered the stove room, lit a fire quickly, and stuffed wood into the stove.

The water in the pot is boiling, the steamer is on the pot, the heat quickly spreads to fill the whole steamer, and the nest head in the steamer gradually expands and matures because of the heat, wafting out a faint aroma.

Zhuang Qingsui was originally so hungry that her chest was close to her back, but when she smelled this aroma, she felt more and more like a drum in her stomach, and her saliva was swallowed and swallowed by her.

Zhuang Qingning estimated the time, felt that the nest was almost ripe, and reached out to open the lid of the steamer.

The hot steam filled the entire stove room, and the aroma of the nest couldn't help but drill into the nostrils, Zhuang Qingsui couldn't help but smack his lips anymore: "It's so fragrant." ”

"Give." Zhuang Qingning took the head of the nest from the top of the cage drawer and handed it to Zhuang Qingsui.

Or one of the two mixed with white noodles.

"Eat fast, eat more, eat as much as you can."

"Sister." Zhuang Qingsui's eyes widened in shock: "How can this be done, if the eldest aunt knows, she will definitely kill us." ”

"We are obedient and obedient on weekdays, aren't we having a hard time this day? One day the eldest aunt will beat us to death, even if we don't get killed, we don't know where we will be sold when we grow up, and there will be no good end after all. ”

"You listen to me, eat the nest first, and there will be things to do later." Zhuang Qingning said.

The tone was relaxed, but it was very firm, which made Zhuang Qingsui, who was originally flustered, feel a little relieved, took the white flour nest in Zhuang Qingning's hand, and devoured it.

Originally, I was very hungry, but there was food at this time, and it was mixed with white noodles, and it tasted really fragrant.

Zhuang Qingsui felt for a moment that this Erhe noodle nest was the most delicious thing in the world.

"It smells so good." Zhuang Qingsui said vaguely.

"Later, you look at my eyes and do things, and my sister will let you eat white flour steamed buns in the future." Zhuang Qingning was eating the nest head that had just come out of the pot, and looked out at the door of the stove room: "You eat quickly, I guess someone should come later." ”

"Hmm." Zhuang Qingsui nodded and sped up.

The child is young and has a small belly, and after eating four, Zhuang Qingsui had a big burp.

"Sister, I'm full."

"I'm pretty much there." Zhuang Qingning pulled a clean cage cloth and spread it on the board, picked up seven or eight of the freshly steamed nest heads and put them on top, tied them firmly, and stuffed them into his arms.

At this time, it was late autumn, and the clothes he wore were already thick, and Zhuang Qingning was thin, the clothes on his body were wide, and he was tucked in, and he took the belt to be solid, so that he couldn't see anything.

Then, Zhuang Qingning took the burning stick next to him and made a few strokes on his face and clothes.

The originally white cheeks suddenly became a little blacker, and the clothes became more and more dirty.

"Sister, what are you doing here?" Zhuang Qingsui's eyes widened again.

"I'll be useful later." Zhuang Qingning also made a few strokes on Zhuang Qingsui's face and body, and then looked at the back room that had not moved, and explained: "You are small and slow to run, you go out first." ”

"Go out and run to the house, don't look back if there is any movement behind, just remember to run, I'll chase you later, let's go to the house together."

"I see." Zhuang Qingsui nodded vigorously, tightened the belt on his body, and then opened the courtyard door lightly, and ran away from the yard.

I run in the direction of the house.

And Zhuang Qingning, judging that Zhuang Qingsui was almost gone, took a ruthless shot, and knocked the steamer that was still on the stove to the ground.

"Bang dang!"

There was a loud bang.