Qian Peiying was also very happy in her heart, but she didn't expect it to be true, and she didn't work in vain.

However, "There are so many people, why don't you call me." I am sleeping here, whoever comes can see it, how ugly it is. ”

"What are you afraid of, what can you do," Song Fusheng was in a very good mood, and asked in a low voice, "How are you sleeping?" ”

Qian Peiying sighed: On the mountain, or on the unstable inclined cart, how can you sleep. I fought with mosquitoes all night, but the mosquitoes didn't eat enough, and she didn't sleep well, and it was not easy for mosquitoes and her.

"Old Song, you wear a dress outside, I'll find it for you. It's cold in the morning and night, you see your big snot is frozen out, it's not a joke to catch a cold, and our family is not without clothes. ”

Song Fusheng hurriedly grabbed Qian Peiying and asked him not to look for clothes, it was not enough to open the luggage and trouble, he was not cold, but he was hungry.

I got up at more than two o'clock in the second half of the night, and I was busy all the time, and the eldest brother and second brother were also hungry in their stomachs, so that they could hurry up and cook, and he could relieve the whole hot soup.

Qian Peiying responded, and wanted to gather the quilt and take it away, but Song Fusheng didn't let it.

Say you put it there, and wait for the girl to wake up and put her in the tent. Now there are more than a dozen of them, and it is easy to mess up when there are many people, and their clothes and quilts and their own luggage rolls are placed in the tents on the trees during the day.

"Third child, do you see if that's the case?"

Song Fusheng hurriedly responded: "Huh? Come on, I'll take a look. "He became a charcoal-burning consultant.

Song Li was coughing and climbing up the hill, and praised without taking a breath: "It seems that you have to be a scholar, your brain is alive, but I didn't expect it to burn out." ”

Song Fusheng's uncle, Song Laohan, answered in the back: "That's natural, our son has been the most promising baby in the village since he was a child, and other people's families can't resist one of his ten or eight bases together." ”

Song Fusheng thinks, aren't you setting me up? Let others hear what to think.

"Don't you dare, when will we be mud legs, what can't read, I can only recognize a few words at most, and I don't have any university questions."

Uncle said you haven't asked yet?

Back then, you won the first case; Back then, when you beat the gong and drum, you were admitted to the middle school, and I was happy; Why haven't others gone to the city to teach over the years, only you, you are the most intelligent in your uncle's heart, a meal of words, a meal.

As soon as he spoke, Uncle Song sat on the stone and beat his injured leg and said:

"Now you're pouring out charcoal again, why wouldn't anyone else?

Isn't this all learning from you, they learn that you can have you burn well?

Son, Brother Fu Lu, they have gone to build a shelter, otherwise there will be no place to live at night. You also burn a kiln for the uncle, my legs and a few babies at home, I can't stand the cold at all, you are tired. ”

After saying this, Uncle Song said to Song Lizheng, who was holding a cigarette pouch: "Let's give birth to a child, that is, we are capable and filial, my father instructed me before I took, let me pull it, it is not in vain, it is not wrong to give birth to a child." ”

Song Fusheng finally understood.

Ah, it turned out that I didn't want to set him up, but to give him a high hat to take advantage.

stopped being an uncle and elder, and began to play Huairou with him, eased the relationship, and returned his dead master to move out. This old man has a lot of tricks in a day.

Song Fusheng didn't respond, didn't say yes, and didn't say no.

As if he hadn't listened, he squatted down and picked out the eight ventilation holes under the mud bag, and bent down to the head of the high iron to instruct him on how to get it.

Song Fusheng's eldest brother, Song Fucai, glanced at the uncle who was waiting for the third brother to accept it, and saw the uncle sitting on the stone with a smile on his face, so the uncle sat there and smiled, the smile was almost unbearable, and he looked at the third brother.

Li Zhengye didn't talk to the cigarette bag and pot next to him, he was really embarrassed for the uncle.

It's strange that you can't wipe your face.

Song Fucai sighed in his heart.

A cow left by the grandfather made the uncle not like a relative, and the mother scolded the uncle every day, and the relatives who should have been the closest to the house are now making a lot of trouble, and the people in the village are laughing at it.

They didn't really want that.

Dad is gone, the uncle should be the closest to them, a little bit similar, they can really treat the uncle as a father.

Alas, forget it, don't think about those, it's all mixed up with this, there is no tomorrow today, just live. I still hope that the uncle will be well, it is not easy for every family to live a peaceful life in these years.

Song Fucai worked hard and said humbly: "Uncle, you sit, I will burn it out of this mud bag for you, it is enough for your family, right?" That's all, no more. ”

"Medium, medium, that's enough." Uncle Song was very surprised, it would be good to find a basket of Siyun, but he didn't expect to give it to him, so he deliberately glanced at Song Fucai twice: "Ah Cai is also a filial piety." ”

And Song Fucai kept glancing at the third brother, afraid that Song Fusheng would be unhappy, and the third brother had a big temper in the city.

The second brother Song Fuxi also peeked at the same time while working, looking at the eldest brother for a while and the third brother for a while.

Song Fusheng felt it.

Uncle is not a big uncle in his ass, but the eldest brother and the second brother are about to catch up and see his face lively, you say how sincere these two brothers are.

"Big brother, hurry up and work, if it really rains this day, nothing will burn out, everyone will work hard."

"Hey, third brother, don't worry, you are sleepy and looking for a place to squint, and the eldest brother will be sure to keep it neat."

Song Fuxi also asked Song Fusheng to hurry up, go to see if the meal was ready, go to eat a hot meal, and said that the third brother, you are a scholar, and your body and bones are not built.

Song Lizheng, who had been watching from the sidelines, nodded and smiled, feeling energetic.

He said to his grandchildren: "Burn it well, burn more, and give it to the later ones." ”

"I know, Grandpa!"

Several other families also shouted: "We can also be even, don't worry, Master Li, we can't look at it." They covered it, and we burned charcoal. ”

The men's side is very harmonious, the left side of the hillside is digging for charcoal, and the right side is in full swing to build a shelter, and the woman side of the cave is not so good.

Mrs. Wang is angry, who did this?

She asked her little daughter-in-law to go to the stream to fetch water, and after picking up the water, she poured it into the filter bucket made by Song Poria, put the basin under the outlet pipe, and turned around to build a fire to cook.

At the end of the day, everyone will do this, and whoever uses water will fight it.

When she turned her head and came back, she saw that her basin had been kicked by someone else, and all the filtered water had been taken away.

Mrs. Wang slapped her leg and scolded: "There is a lot of lazy cow feces and urine, and then you can take advantage of the water, a lazy woman is covered in maggots, and pigs are more diligent than you." ”

Mrs. Wang's daughter-in-law asked, Mother, who are you scolding?

Mrs. Wang said: "I don't know who I scolded, and I didn't see who did it." ”

"Then don't scold, I don't know if you scold me and my two sisters-in-law for being lazy. I'll go fetch water again, don't bother with that effort. ”

At the entrance of the cave, the eldest daughter-in-law of the high butcher also quarreled with the later family, and later the daughter-in-law was called Li Xiu.

The eldest daughter-in-law of the high butcher said, my family is kind enough to give you a place, so that my second brother and third brother ran up the slope to stare and sit for half the night, and rushed to your child still in his arms, which is to pity your family.

But can you pay attention to it, it's my baby's mattress, you can just take it and wrap the child without saying hello.

It's okay to wrap it, you can't let the child give me a wet mattress and pee, let my child fall into the black mat.

Li Xiu shook the mattress: "It's not over when you dry it, shout, you're scaring me." ”

The eldest daughter-in-law of the high butcher choked.

Mrs. Ma and Qian Peiying's side is quite calm.

Originally, the eldest aunt also came out of the moth, and sent her family Cuilan over and said: "Auntie, sister-in-law, second sister-in-law, third sister-in-law, my mother hasn't slept all night, and she seems to be sick with a headache, she said that she won't bury the pot and cook after lying down for a while, can you let my father and my brother come over to eat together, we are all a family." ”

Mrs. Ma tilted her head in the direction of the eldest uncle, her mouth was open, and she was about to scold her for a few rounds, when Qian Peiying grabbed her arm and said to Cuilan with a smile: "Okay, why don't you just cook a meal." Where is your food, I will go over with you to get it, and make sure that it is enough, so that everyone can eat it freely. ”

Cuilan ran away, but she didn't dare to let Qian Peiying move her noodle bag.

After a while, the eldest aunt came out of the cave and deliberately chose a place far away from Mrs. Ma to cook.

Mrs. Ma pursed her lips and hugged her arms with a smug face, but her face changed when she turned her head again.

She grabbed Qian Peiying's hand: "You don't need to cook, let me rest!" ”

He and Zhu, who were boiling vegetables, watched Qian Peiying and Mrs. Ma together.

Qian Peiying pretended not to understand: "Don't be like this, a little loud voice, it's too partial." The eldest sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law are working, and I am resting? ”

"Who's eccentric? I'm telling you not to touch my grain bag. As soon as you cook, it's done, and the family will starve to death after us, and you can get it up for me, I can't afford you. ”

Mrs. Ma kept picking at the white noodles on Qian Peiying's fingers, and she didn't waste it at all. The white noodles and (huo) water are naturally stained with money and Peiying's hands.

Qian Peiying hid behind: "You can't just eat black nest heads, hard ones, and you can't swallow them and pull your throat." ”

"What throat? Three meals of mush can keep up with the bowl, it's good. I deliberately got up early to support the pot, and I didn't look at you at a glance, and in the end you still harmed my white face. ”

Qian Peiying was also helpless, she made a few arguments when she cooked, this old lady didn't let go of the power of the spoon, she really couldn't afford to quarrel.

Just this meal, before the meal, it can burn the fire of hunger, and after the meal, it is as if you have not eaten, the stomach is empty, and you are hungry for everything. Really, what she eats now is not uncommon in modern pigs.

Song Fuling woke up in such a noisy atmosphere, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Qian Mishou sitting there.

"What's wrong with you, you're crying?"

Song Fuling realized that four or five-year-old children should drink milk in the morning, and where did Dad go, the show was like that, drinking ****** drinking ******.

Mi Shou also has no milk to drink, and it is estimated that he will wake up in a bad mood and want to cry.

Qian Mishou thought to himself: What am I crying for, who can I cry to. Some people are used to crying, and some people are used to crying, but some people are used to me crying.

"Sister, you're too lazy, you can really sleep, you can't afford it. The eldest sister and the second sister went down to collect firewood, and Sister Peach Blossom boiled the washing water for you. ”

Song Fuling was stunned for a moment, and stood up with her elbow: "I'm lazy, I'm lazy, I'm not lazy, I didn't let you be lazy, why are you shy." ”

"I'm in a hurry, but you are pillowing my glutinous rice bricks."

Broken things are like treasures for a day, no matter where you go, you are not afraid of a hunchback at a young age: "Give it to you, give it to you." ”

……

Use the grate to distill the nest head out of the pot, pick off the bad parts of the wild vegetables, chop them and put them into the cornmeal batter and stir together, there is no salt at all.

Not to mention that Qian Mishou villain has bad teeth and mouth, and he gnaws hard, Song Poria pinched his nose and didn't want to eat, even Song Fusheng swallowed hard.

Song Fuling said: "Dad, who is the most difficult of these fourteen families?" Let's take the nest head and squat at his house to eat. Seeing that they eat even worse, we can swallow it. ”

Song Fusheng didn't answer who was the most difficult, he squatted there and sang quietly:

"Holding a nest head in your hand, there is not a drop of oil in the dish, how painful life is in prison, one step at a time, the heart is ......"