Chapter Eighty-Nine: One Watch (Asking for a Monthly Pass!) )

I only saw that Song Fusheng's eldest aunt quarreled with another little daughter-in-law.

The little daughter-in-law said: "Your cow drinks my water, and there is no water to drink, so we come to your house to bring water, isn't this a good thing said earlier, why are you unreasonable, who will you listen to with your face and throw a basin, I am not begging for food." ”

The eldest aunt was also very angry and said, "I will serve you a basin and it will be won, what are you going to let me do?" But you didn't count, and you have to serve another basin. Do you see whose house wants to cook porridge at night? Doesn't that cost water? ”

"If you don't cook porridge, it will cost food, my family doesn't have much food in stock, I can't afford to eat dry food, I can only drink thin, and I have no food to eat your family?"

"You're a mouthful."

The little daughter-in-law was stunned: "What did I say?" I didn't say anything, why didn't I keep my mouth shut. ”

"Do you still want to say, belch, my heart hurts, you stinky daughter-in-law, angry at me at such an age, lose your conscience," the eldest aunt covered her heart with a posture of fainting.

The two of you are arguing with me very lively.

Anything, there has never been a shortage of "icing on the cake" people, as soon as I heard that there was a quarrel, and several families were also fighting, you gave less water, she said I gave you enough water, don't be content.

This is the case on the left-hand side.

Mrs. Ma's eyes are not enough to call, because on her right hand, the eldest daughter-in-law of Song Lizheng's family is also scolding, but she is scolding her own family:

"I said don't boil the water yet, wait for me to steam the dry food above, and the water below will boil, boil and then pour into the water bladder, and don't delay. I don't have a brain to work, don't I know if I don't have enough water? Get out of the way! ”

Qian Peiying also tilted her head when she heard this, she stood up, and wanted to go over to persuade "You can't drink the water that steamed dry food, that water is called hard water in the language of the common people, there is a lot of nitrite in it, and it is easy to be poisoned if you drink it", but her mouth was open, and after thinking about it, she pursed her lips and held back the words in her mouth.

I thought: Forget it, it's easy to be poisoned if you drink too much, but the current situation is that there is no water for them to drink too much, not worse than one or two meals.

Song Li was in a hurry to rush back, it could be seen that he was going to the toilet, and when he came back, he yelled: "What is the noise?" ”

The voice seemed to have suddenly opened up, and the women comrades seemed to have finally found an organization to seek a fair, just and open ruling.

Song Lizheng's eldest daughter-in-law said: "Dad, you asked me to steam dry food for the people on duty at night, and the grain was collected. Is the water for this steamed dry food from our family? ”

The old man was so angry that his eldest daughter-in-law blushed and his neck was thick, he was ashamed, he was too stingy, and he turned his head and yelled at his eldest son: "Boss! ”

The boss immediately scolded his daughter-in-law: "Go back to cooking, you are idle." ”

Song Fusheng's eldest aunt stood next to Song Li and cried: "You always make me the decision, I almost made her angry." ”

The little daughter-in-law who quarreled with her aunt also complained aggrievedly: "Li Zhengye, she is unreasonable, she uses me as a flower child to beg for water, but if she can't say it, she will cover her heart and pressure me with her age." ”

Several other quarrels also told Song Lizheng one after another:

"Just give me this little water, and after making the dry food I want to bring tomorrow, the rest is not even enough for the children to drink."

"Li Zhengye, but my family is only ready to use these, there is no water, isn't it, I really don't hide my selfishness."

Song Lizheng regretted that he came back early from squatting, and was surrounded by a bunch of women gossiping, and his brain was buzzing.

Song Fusheng was followed by the cattle shopkeeper and the high butcher, who had just finished checking the condition of the livestock, and the servants strode over.

Song Fusheng said: "What are you arguing about!" ”

In an instant, the birds were silent, and they were still a little at a loss.

Song Lizheng: "......"

Well? How good were you and I just chattering?