Chapter 551: Fat Girl: Why Is It Always Me Who Is Disgusted (Second Watch)

In fact, the women are the most excited.

The women took care of the family's money and surplus grain, saved half of the tax silver, and by the next collection of next year's autumn harvest, life could be much more relaxed, and the boss problem would be solved.

They were excited.

They also want to hug Song Fusheng, but they can't hug it, and they don't let it hug it.

The men couldn't rush forward, Song Fusheng was surrounded by the old men, not to mention them, and he couldn't even say a word of thanks.

"Fourth sister-in-law."

"Fat girl."

The four sisters-in-law and the big white fat girls shook each other's hands excitedly.

"Captain Ma? Captain Ma! "Many old ladies in the village surrounded Mrs. Ma.

The son is excellent, why was he born, and a stream of sweet words was thrown at Mrs. Ma.

In the past, others said that Mrs. Ma looked like a widow at first glance.

Now it is: Oh day, look at your heavenly court, I said earlier, it looks like luck is thick, look, come according to my words, so thick that we all borrow strength.

"Fat girl, let's go for a walk, go to my aunt's house to eat, and eat at my aunt's house today."

"Also go to Erniang's house to eat, Erniang will make pies for you."

Ge Erniu, who was the aunt's grandmother, hurriedly clamped Song Fuling's hand under her armpit: "What are you going to eat at your house?" My family has food, and now we slaughter chickens and ducks, "In fact, we all want to sing and dance."

"Sister? Sister," Mi Shou Kang beckoned to Poria with his hand, no, come and save him, he was taken away by Grandpa Ren.

The third grandfather Ren hugged and kissed Mi Shou at the same time: Sun, go to the third grandfather's house for dinner, let the grandfather be rare.

In the end, there was no recruitment, it was too messy, just here at the entrance of the village, it was going to be excited, and the patriarch Ren had to stand up and preside over the work with laughter.

He pressed it with both hands: "Be quiet," turned back to Song Fusheng, and wanted to say a few words, but he glanced at it: "Oh, come two people quickly, and help the head of the regiment up." ”

Song Fusheng: My waist, I used it ruthlessly in the past two days.

At this moment, Tian Xifa and the others ran over: "Commander, the empty room has been poured out, and they have all cleaned up." ”

Let's go, go home with the plaque.

Patriarch Ren waved his hand: "The drum music is playing." ”

And the drum ensemble?

Just kidding, we're a big village.

Uncle Ren took out the suona and was about to blow it, but Song Fugui said, "Uncle Seven, will you still blow this?" ”

"I actually underestimate your seventh uncle, your seventh uncle and I have a stomach."

There are also old men in the village who are playing drums, beating gongs, jingling, Ren Gongxin is carrying firecrackers, "This time I see who dares to stop me from whipping." ”

In the sound of firecrackers.

Grandpa Song led all the members of the nine clans to worship their ancestors and bow down, and offered the four-character plaque given by the emperor in front of them.

In the sound of firecrackers.

Patriarch Ren opened the ancestral hall, led all the men in Renjia Village to kneel, and reported to the ancestors, we were praised, after several generations, for the first time, today is really a good day.

When the Nine Tribes and the villagers gathered again, the stoves used by the villagers to boil milk bricks were all steaming, and the pots were boiling with water.

The men giggled and poured buckets of water into the pot.

The women brought out dried mushrooms, cabbage, radishes, and other kinds of food from each house, as well as half-thick and half-thin noodles from each family, and kneaded the noodles while talking and laughing.

What are you doing?

Can't you see it?

Dinner.

When dangdang chopped the stuffing, the women were skillful, pinching one, pinching one, one by one gold ingots under the pot, making dumplings to eat, what stuffing there is, can you come?

The women are not kind, and they do not delay the discussion:

"Huh? I heard that in the villages that are a little farther away, there are dilute drinks now, you must know that this is not long after the autumn harvest. ”

"Yes, I also heard my daughter say, it's very difficult to have that that didn't work, it's really a meal, let's still eat dumplings here. If you want noodles and noodles, you want to be stuffed with stuffing, isn't there some? Hahaha, I feel even more that we are so good. ”

"Why are you so bad, hahahahahaha." This one laughs more than anyone else shows his teeth.

"Let's thank the head of the regiment for their blessings."

The men also chatted around the bonfire in the new alley.

The firelight reflected their smiling faces.

Old man Qi bumped Uncle Song Fusheng's arm with his arm: "I see that in the future, who will dare to say that I am not a real relative." ”

This old boy is very unkind.

Just a while ago, Fusheng and the others were not at home, so he was led by Fusheng's uncle to live on a kang with the cow shopkeeper.

When he went back to live, Song Fusheng's uncle reminded Old Man Qi back, "This is my nephew's house, this is why I brought you here, my nephew and daughter-in-law can let you live in." ”

Always advertise yourself as the real Nine Clans, you fakes, fakes, are too heart-wrenching, this time it's okay.

The high butcher smiled and stepped forward, just about to interject.

He was bullied by Song Fusheng's uncle before, and wanted to say that I was a serious third aunt, but he was dragged away by the head of the high-speed rail.

"What are you doing?"

"Dad, the emperor gave us a plaque, admitting that we are the Nine Clans, I am happy, but we are in chaos, what if I want to get married? The ...... of the third uncle in my photo "I'm too anxious, this matter is urgent, regardless of the shame, the iron head decided to solve this matter first."

"You wait," Gao Tietou interrupted, his eyes scrutinizing, and he showed his second son from top to bottom by the light of the bonfire.

After examining it, he said in disbelief:

"Why is your heart so high, your heart is higher than the sky, why don't you go to heaven, everyone dares to worry.

If you go and talk to your third uncle, I will give you a broken leg if I see my face.

Still in the middle of the fat girl? Is the fat girl you can remember? Uh-huh, hmm,"

The high butcher was covered by his son's mouth and glared.

"Dad, you are a little girl, what nonsense, who is the fat girl."

"Then you said your third uncle's family."

"I mean, it's the third uncle's niece, Peach Blossom." Gao Tietou kicked down the stone, and the stone was shot by him, steady and ruthless.

"Oops," Peach Blossom's mother, Song Yinfeng almost put a plate of dumplings on the ground. The stone crashed into her lap, startling the high-speed iron head.

Instead, Song Yinfeng rubbed his legs, didn't take it seriously, and took the initiative to step forward and whispered: "Take it, this plate of dumplings is filled with eggs." ”

The ingredients taken by each household are different.

Some are minced meat, which is designated to be served to Song Fusheng and Grandpa Song as the patriarch, and the slightly better ones are egg filling.

And some families are in difficulty, so they only take the sauce, green onions, radish and cabbage, and most of the fillings are vegan filling, without any oil and water.

Song Yinfeng was responsible for cooking dumplings, and when he was cooking, he paid attention to it, and specially fished out a plate of egg filling for Gao Tietou.

"Auntie, me?"

Song Yinfeng smiled and patted Tietou's arm and left.

Do you understand? This is called the mother-in-law to be optimistic first, and the more she looks at her son-in-law, the more satisfied she becomes.

Tian Xifa is honest, Song Yinfeng is careful, and she has long seen that she is different from her daughter Peach Blossom.

I also thought about it in my heart, next year the court will allow marriage, they will also build the house, and the Gao family will mention it, and she will respond. If you don't marry like Tietou, what will you marry? You have to keep it in your own pot.