Originally, when she got up in the morning, Qian Peiying was responsible for cooking for the family and Mrs. Ma, and Song Fusheng was responsible for cooking batter for the foal, but Song Fuling stopped her.

Because Song Fuling knew that her father was busy.

On the one hand, the pepper grows, and once it grows, it will grow in ten days and half a month, and it has to be carefully served.

On the other hand, her father is the busiest every day before noon, and he has to arrange work for others.

I heard that more than a dozen climbing plows have been made.

This morning, her father was going to take dozens of people to the side of the mountain to pick up big rocks, and the children were finally able to get out of the yard with adults, and they also ran wildly.

Isn't it freezing outside, it's snow and ice, and the big stones are sinking, but the big stones for building a house are best transported back in the winter, because they can be dragged back with a climbing plow, and it doesn't take much effort.

Her father said she needed to save more stones.

Stone houses are actually very warm, of course, not to build their own houses, but to build walls or warehouses.

You can't buy green bricks for walls and warehouses, because when the time comes, the amount of money will be used, and the wall will have to be built in a large area, so how can they have the money.

So Song Fuling asked Song Fusheng to be busy, and she said that she was responsible for cooking for Xiaohong.

However, there are many members in the family, and I forgot about it.

Song Fuling hurried home to prepare food for the foal.

No matter how ruthless he is, he is reluctant to starve to death.

Song Fuling thought to herself: I haven't done a day's work for her, and I hope to pull her into the city in the future. Besides, when Mi Shou comes back, you must know that she is hungry Xiaohong, so you have to be really angry with her.

Batter, carrots, Song Poria carried Xiaohong's food bucket out of the house, and heard someone shouting outside.

Today, Song Jinbao also followed Song Fusheng out to let off steam, it was Erfuba as a sentry, at this time, Erfuba pulled his neck and shouted: "Someone is coming, put it away." ”

Immediately, a number of men, women, and children came out of each room, and quickly lowered the quilt and straw mat that had been lifted at noon, and then pedaled the ladder, and surrounded the lower ones. A few baskets of snow poured out at the gates of each nest.

"Who," Song Fuling and Grandpa Song, who was at home, looked at it together.

Well? It seems to be a carriage from a Pinxuan restaurant.

Well? It seems that Chen Dongjia came in person.

Chen Dong's family came to represent that it was related to cakes.

Mrs. Ma is currently sick, Song Fusheng is not at home, Qian Peiying is at the chili base, and grandpa does not know Chen Dongjia, so Song Fuling walked out of this room and greeted her.

Therefore, Xiaohong's "food bucket" is in the stove room again, quietly placed.

In the livestock shed.

The two cows look at Xiaohong, and the conversation is as follows:

That's pitiful.

We've both finished two meals today, and it hasn't eaten a meal since yesterday.

Alas, not at all. But the pity is also its own doing, the cow shopkeeper has tried to feed it before, feeding it without eating grass, feeding water without drinking. What, where is the honey water? You wait.

The maroon foal ignored the two cows and lay there.

It doesn't want to lie down, it wants to stand all the time, even if it dies, it has to stand without bowing its head.

But the strength does not allow it, the hungry thirst is so thirsty that the legs are weak.

Song Fuling, who had sent away Chen Dong's family, hurried over with a food bucket.

She thought that the foal had been hungry for so long and should be defeated.

But when the lid of the food bucket was opened, she saw Xiaohong drooling, but Xiaohong turned her head to look to the side, not eating, but she didn't lose her temper, and her expression was very deep.

At this moment, for some reason, it made Song Fuling's heart soften.

A real man.

"Xiaohong, it's true that I didn't give you apples, and if you don't obey and let you walk the tightrope and jump the fire ring, it's also true," Song Lingling squatted in front of the foal and continued: "But today, I starved you again, I really didn't mean to." I didn't like you too much, I was busy and forgot. You can eat, okay? I won't forget you in the future. ”

The maroon foal seemed to have been thinking for a long time before accepting it, and bowed his head and ate it.

Song Poria poured some water for it to drink.

……

Is the girl going to see the young grandmother of Qi Mansion?

The eldest and youngest grandmother of Qi Mansion is the third sister of General Lu Xiao?

Has Chen Dongjia been here yet? Leave a few jars of honey, I heard that he was not at home, and he left after not staying for a while?

Song Fusheng dragged the climbing plow, and the climbing plow was full of big stones, and he heard about it when he got home.

Mi Shou had already taken his friends and cheered to see Xiaohong, but he was worried about him.

Today, Mi Shou originally wanted to accompany Xiaohong all the time, but he arrived at his new home, afraid that Xiaohong would not adapt.

But they couldn't bear the garlic seedlings, and they all discussed him to go out, saying that only if he discussed that his uncle wanted to follow, the friends could leave the yard that had been circled for a long time, and go to the side of the mountain with the adults to transport stones, and by the way, they could sneak out to play, and play slippery or something. Mi Shou just went out.

Song Fusheng pushed the door into the house, only to see that the old lady had already gotten up, sitting on the kang, sewing shoes, and the daughter-in-law was also holding a needle and thread in her hand, as if she was making clothes.

"Why do I want to see you?" Song Fusheng asked his daughter.

Song Fuling shook her head, she didn't quite understand.

The main reason is that Chen Dongjia didn't say much, and he probably didn't know too much. only smiled and said that at noon on the day, the young grandmother of Qifu was the one who ordered a lot of cakes and asked her to meet. When the time comes, the carriage will pick it up.

It was also the first time she knew that the one who ordered the cake turned out to be General Lu Xiao's sister.

Song Fusheng: "Is it because of writing that letter?" What did she want to know? ”

Song Fuling: "Dad, I also think it's that letter, is it because I wrote it very tempting and delicious, and I want to learn to make cakes?" ”

Mrs. Ma: When did you write a letter? As one of the founders of Mrs. Ma's cake house, why didn't she say about such an important matter: "Can you let our fat girl enter the house to be her cook?" That's not a hit, it's not a hit. ”

One day I entered the house and became a girl, and I couldn't get rid of the identity of a girl for the rest of my life.

Her third son is a scholar, and her old lady is also making money now, which is 100 sets stronger than before. Why let her little granddaughter be a girl. It's just that no matter how good the little generals are, no matter how affectionate they owe, they won't win.

"Can't it," Qian Peiying bit the thread with her teeth, "I guess it's curious?" ”

In Qian Peiying's opinion, no matter why, she has to take her daughter's meeting with Miss Everybody this time, and she has to dress her daughter neatly.

Stop wearing fancy dresses. The skirt has to be put on.

Underneath is a pleated cotton skirt, and no one will notice wearing cotton pants underneath.

Then let the girl wear a narrow waist blouse with wide sleeves on the top, and she had to learn the kind of cloak sold by the clothing store outside, and get a cape with a hat for the girl.

Otherwise, if she only wore the inside, her daughter would have to be frozen and trembling before she could speak, and her mouth would be frozen purple.

So the most fortunate thing at the moment is that she took Mi Shou's clothes, and Song Fusheng's clothes have been cut and sewn, and she has almost practiced her hands. This time I went to the city and bought a lot of new cotton and fabric, among which there was a piece of raven blue, which could sew a cloak.

It's just that time is tight, the task is heavy, and it must be rushed tomorrow, if she can't do it alone, she has to take these with her and let other women help.

Mrs. Ma stopped Qian Peiying: "If you are still looking for someone else to do something, let your second sister-in-law sew, just say that I said it." I don't sleep in the dark, and I let her sew it out. ”

Song Fuling sat on the kang and persuaded while flipping through the book: "Don't be so troublesome. "As long as she is asked to wear warm pants and warm clothes inside, she doesn't wear anything outside.