Yu Sheng said unintentionally, and he made the family very nervous.

When Yun Nier got home, she said to Sang Qing, who was burying her head in her homework: "Brother, my aunt is going to go!" ”

Sang Qing was stunned for a moment, raised her head and asked, "Where is my aunt going?" Did our uncle make my aunt angry? ”

Yun Nier shook her head solemnly, "Uncle said that if we are disobedient, he and his aunt will leave us and fly away." ”

Sang Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be a scare to children. Even a kid like Winnier would believe it.

Winier climbed his arm, tiptoed her head and looked hard at her brother's homework book with a pair of beautiful eyes, "You have to listen to your aunt, words... It's nice to write. ”

My sister has to learn to supervise my brother.

Sang Qing raised his eyes and looked at the gate of the courtyard. The aunt sent Winnier back but didn't get in for a long time. But he could hear them talking to Aunt Jinhua and Uncle Wei Dong outside. In the past few days, he has been left at home, but he is depressed, and he is looking forward to the weekend coming soon, so that he and Junzi can follow his uncle and aunt to the culvert like Yuniel.

Winnier patted his arm, "Brother, look at me." ”

She stood still, her left hand behind her back, her right hand grasping the air in front of her tiny body. She stepped forward with her right foot and swooped forward with her right hand.

Sang Qing couldn't cry or laugh, "What are you doing?" ”

Ho ho, Yun Nier's little arm swept in the air a few times, and after stopping, she turned her face and said to her brother proudly: "Western swordsmanship." This is what my aunt used to beat my aunt with a rolling pin today. Awesome! ”

The little girl's eyes are full of little stars.

Sang Qing was shocked, "What are you talking about, my aunt beats my aunt?" ”

Seeing that her brother didn't seem to believe it, Yun Nier performed a self-created Western swordsmanship again, and turned around and said, "It's really dripping!" The aunt is not next to the aunt. The people next to me clapped their hands! ”

"Wow, it turns out that my aunt is so powerful!" Sang Qing is incredible.

At this time, Yu Sheng came in and asked, "Has Qingzi eaten?" ”

"Sheshun Zi's family has eaten." Sang Qing couldn't help but look at her aunt, and she couldn't tell that her aunt was the kind of rough person who could dance with knives and guns. "Auntie, Yun Nier said that you know what Western swordsmanship."

Yu Sheng smiled modestly: "I learned it before I met your uncle." I haven't practiced for a long time, and I'm rusty. I played a few tricks on your aunt today, but I can't bend down. ”

Sang Qing was about to move: "Then I'll finish my homework later, and you can teach me twice." ”

Yu Sheng reminded: "You have to check it after writing." ”

When Sang Qing was seriously doing her homework, she gestured to Yun Nier next to her to signal her not to disturb her brother.

Winier nodded obediently, went into the room and brought her small sketchbook and colored crayons, and sat quietly next to her brother to draw.

Sang Ping and Wei Dongming'er had to stop work for a day to help Grandma Shunzi slaughter the ripe pigs at home, and the two were talking about it at the door. But Yu Sheng also wanted to go to the construction site with Jinhua's sister-in-law to make a big pot of rice. Sang Ping didn't worry about her, so he had to hold her home.

Because of this, Yu Sheng quarreled with him on the way back. She went to the stove to make a fire and boil water. After a while, Sang Ping came in and secretly rubbed his way over to sit on a bench next to his daughter-in-law.

Seeing that Yu Sheng was lazy to pay attention to his face, Sang Ping rubbed over and got closer to her again.

"Look at your temperament, ignore me. Didn't I just ask you to rest with me for a day? Sang Ping said softly, "Just take the effort to go to your space and collect the apples, and you have to make a beehive and put it in it." The last time you put in the bee pupae all grew into small bees. You're not with me, how can I get it for you? ”

Sang Ping took Yu Sheng's hand and rubbed the back of her delicate hand with his rough thumb.

He said softly: "You have only been married for a long time, and you were embarrassed to go out during the Chinese New Year, and you didn't catch up with the trip to kill pigs in those few days." Leave us here, killing pigs is particular, whoever kills pigs should not only choose a good day, but also please eat pig killing wine. ”

Yu Sheng listened patiently, his eyes flickering.

Seeing that her interest was aroused, the smile on the corner of Sang Ping's lips deepened, and the softness in his eyes became stronger.

"No matter what animal is slaughtered, killing is a very taboo thing. Therefore, it is necessary to choose a good day, a few tables of banquets, and invite relatives and neighbors to have a good meal. Ming'er Shunzi's grandmother's house must have a lot of people to do this. You have a body, and you are timid, but you can't go to the scene of killing pigs. It's better for you to go to Grandma Junko's house to help than if you run so far to the culvert with your stomach up. ”

Yu Sheng was moved. "Hearing you say this, Ming'er really has a lot of things to do."

Sang Ping didn't shy away and grabbed her hand and kissed it to his mouth, "I'll take care of that little work in your space tonight." ”

Yu Sheng blushed and said, "Then if you make it clear earlier, I won't quarrel with you." ”

Sang Ping smiled, "Don't I just want to hear you say a few words to me." ”

Yu Sheng glanced at him in shame, withdrew his hand and slapped him on the leg.

Sang Ping pretended to be beaten and sighed with a smile, and provoked a gentle eye knife from his daughter-in-law.

At night, when Qingzi and Yunier fell asleep, Sang Ping and Yu Sheng entered the space to pick two large baskets of apples.

The growth cycle of tomatoes is actually not very long in space. Sangping set up a row of long and tall shelves on the ridges of the field and erected the tomato seedlings. The day after he did this, the tomatoes were ready to be harvested with the apples.

When she got up early in the morning, Qingzi ate a big bowl of tomatoes and eggs made by her aunt and beat lo mein, and went to school in good spirits.

Junko's family begins to prepare for the pig killing feast.

Sang Ping went to the pond to help set up the stove. This new stove is to be used to boil water and scald pig hair. Usually, the family cooks waste firewood and does not need such a large stove and pot, and when it is time to kill livestock, the pot is taken and a stove like that is displayed.

Sang Ping and Wei Dong were busy setting up the stove, and Sang Baowen, the cousin of Wei Dong's second father's family, came over and accosted Sang Ping: "Lame Ping, why didn't you bring your daughter-in-law out." ”

Sang Baowen was older than Sang Ping and Wei Dong, graduated from high school and was the secretary of the village party secretary of Mulberry Village.

In the entire Mulberry Village, except for the village chief, the village party secretary and himself, he looked down on Yu Sheng from the big city, and boasted that if he met Yu Sheng before Sangping, then this cripple would not have a chance to be with Yu Sheng at all.

Sang Ping didn't want to see him, so he ignored him.

Wei Dong saw Sang Baowen standing there still when he came, and said unhappily: "Why don't you come here to help the human-looking pestle?" ”

Sang Baowen smiled shamelessly: "I'm waiting to eat." This kind of work is done by you rough people, and it is not suitable for a literati like me. ”

"Excuse me." Wei Dong said bluntly, "I really don't know how the second father and the second mother smashed the pot and sold iron, and they confessed to you." After reading for so many years, I can't scrub the crotch of my pants, and I think I can do it. ”

Sang Baowen sneered: "You are just jealous that I have studied for a few more years than you." ”

Wei Dong: "I study a few years less than you, and I earn more than you in a year." You didn't earn as much as I did in half a year. ”

Sang Baowen: "I'll raise my salary immediately." ”

Seeing that he was complacent, Wei Dong scoffed.