Sister, why did you come back? On the ice, Mi Shou took the lead and shouted with a group of little babies.

Mi Shou stopped playing, threw the snowball in his hand, and ran with the car on the ice all the way, running in the direction of home.

Song Fusheng heard the movement in the backyard, called someone to help his eldest brother hold the ladder, walked a few steps quickly, and also came from the backyard to help the old lady and his daughter unload things.

"I'm back, are you bothered to buy it?" Qian Peiying pushed open the door of the chili room and came over with a burning stick.

Song Fuling was not at home for a day, and the first time she left her parents, they didn't need to follow, Song Fusheng and Qian Peiying thought about it all day.

There is a store in the city, and my grandmother is also with me, so I don't worry.

It is conceivable that if Song Fuling one day proposed to make more dim sum, go to the site to make it, and live in Fengtian City for a few days, her father and mother would be the first to stand up and oppose it.

In the hearts of Song Fusheng and Qian Peiying:

Poria can toss at home, but she can't leave them.

The child is young.

This is ancient times, and I am not familiar with life.

The people here don't speak the law.

Something happened, and there was no phone call to tell me in time.

In particular, the fact that there is no mobile phone makes people feel insecure.

I always feel that if something happens to the children outside, they will be parents, and when they know the news, the cucumber dish will be cold.

Therefore, when the father and mother are much more panicked than in modern times, the guards are also tight.

After all, in ancient times, there was a high probability that the ox cart would overturn, and there was a high possibility of encountering robbers and wolves with green eyes when walking at night.

If you meet a ruffian hooligan on the street, it will be even worse, not to mention the management of the yamen, as long as the status of the ruffian hooligan is high enough, the yamen will not care.

Even after being molested, you have to bite back, saying that it is a blessing for your daughter to be taken by someone who is a boy.

I can't imagine that if their daughters encounter that kind of thing, they will be angry to death. Then we have to find a way to kill those people.

"I didn't use my milk to accompany me, she was busy at the time, told me where to buy dye, and I went out with Baozhu."

"Just the two of you? You tell me how bold you are, and you don't listen to such instructions at home. Qian Peiying poured hot water for her daughter.

Song Fuling took the water cup: "Just go out for a walk, what's the boldness, I'll go to Baozhu's house." She insisted on letting me go. Not to mention, our little girl with a jewel, her and her brother's house is quite big, most of the time it is empty, and they don't go back to live. ”

When Si Zhuang came in with a juicer, he happened to hear Song Poria say this.

Song Fusheng stomped the snow on his feet, and then entered the house.

asked the girl: "Did you buy the plaster, went to the coffin shop to buy it?" ”

"Ah, I entered the shop by myself, and the jewel didn't dare to enter."

Qian Peiying pointed to Song Fuling and the old announcement: "Listen, how powerful, if you don't dare to enter the treasure bead, she will dare, there is nothing she doesn't dare to do, this is your daughter." ”

Song Fuling found that Song Fusheng didn't approve of looking at her, and hurriedly said: "As far as you two love to think about, the outside world is very exciting, how many pits, besides, I take a guy with me." ”

Song Fuling took out Mi Shou's crossbow, opened the box with paper and pen that Lu Pan gave them, and put it away properly.

"Sister? Did you see your brother when you went into the city? ”

"I did."

Mi Shou immediately learned the startled movements of the old man Ma on weekdays, and slapped his face: "Look, come according to my words, you can see your brother, how did you answer me at that time?" You say you don't believe it. You just don't want to take me into town. ”

"No, brother, it's a coincidence that such a big city is so easy to see. I want to know that if I can see him, I will take you there. He's delivering whisks to our shop, by the way, have you all seen them, my juicer and whisk? He's doing a great job. ”

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Telling the story tonight, Song Fuling was stuck telling people again.

Look at that, if it were someone else, Grandpa would have to scold and leave.

It was the fat girl who said it, and she didn't charge him money, so she could only endure it.

Song Fusheng sent away the people who came to listen to the story, closed the door, and filled the two stove pits with some firewood. knocked on the door of Sizhuang's house: "Go to bed early." ”

With a basin of hot water, I entered the house.

Throw socks into the basin.

Song Fusheng put his feet in the hot water, and at this time of day, it was the most comfortable time for him.

"The two children slept?"

"Sleep, those two things don't have to worry about sleeping, just dip the pillow."

While laying out the quilt, Qian Peiying whispered to Song Fusheng and said:

"Huh? Old Song, when you listen to the story, her grandmother and I are still muttering in the kitchen.

said that he owed the little general a favor again, but he didn't expect it to be made by someone else.

Isn't it good to say that we didn't return the gift, and talk to me silently.

I found out that her milk is quite face-saving.

In terms of human relations, it is not as bad as I imagined. ”

Song Fusheng nodded when he heard this:

"The old lady used to save face, but it wasn't so obvious at that time.

But you see her gritting her teeth for me to study, for the eldest brother and second brother to learn carpentry at the beginning, which is very telling things.

At that time, the eldest brother came back after two days of study, and he didn't complain about the old lady.

Learn to work here, work for nothing, and you have to learn for two or three years. The family has a field, and the eldest brother thinks too much, and he can't study if he thinks about the family's life.

An ordinary old lady, who can think of sending her son to learn a craft? ”

Qian Peiying said: "Then her grandmother is quite far-sighted. ”

Song Fusheng told:

"At the beginning, it was not a little exquisite.

The people in the village talk about foresight, and they only like to compare whose fields are more.

At that time, the family was poor, the old lady went out, others paid attention to her, what was the family poor, a few acres of land was not enough to fill the stomach, why was she so vain, and she could grit her teeth for study and work for nothing.

The old lady said, endure for a few years, my third son can be a serious reader, my second son is a serious craftsman, I will be bitter in front of me, you know a fart.

Anyway, she doesn't care what others say behind her back, so she uses this to stand up to others.

Right now, I have a little money in my hand, and I have to wipe my face with rouge to save face.

Our mother is a strong person.

The opening of this cake shop, I see, has completely fulfilled her.

You see, she doesn't scold her second sister-in-law now, she doesn't scold the eldest girl and the second girl, she is focused on going outside to make money, and she doesn't have time to manage everything like before. ”

Qian Peiying smiled after hearing this: "I see, she is still a paying type, and she is quite willing to earn some money, buy something for this granddaughter, and buy something for that grandson." I heard Mi Shou say that the old lady secretly gave him candy several times, but the sugar was not good, and he gave Jinbao. Well? Guess how much money she and our daughter make? ”

Song Fusheng wiped his feet with a handkerchief, looking at the "generous" strength of the old lady, it should be: "More than a hundred taels." ”

Qian Peiying was surprised: "How do you know? Guess right. My daughter and I privately said that her grandmother had exchanged for two small gold ingots of five taels, but it was more than a hundred taels of silver, and they could earn it. Don't tell us yet. What do you see? Not only me, but also you, the old lady told Poria to tell you, and she didn't let you tell you. ”