Song Fusheng patted Song Fugui on the shoulder, and took the lead in turning around and walking back.

Well done, done right.

Song Fugui glanced at the other side of the river, turned his head to look at Song Fusheng again, and hurriedly chased after him: Huh? What does it mean to pat on the shoulder, did you get into trouble?

Song Fusheng thought to himself, everyone has to tell the truth, otherwise it will all depend on guessing.

Actually, by guessing, it is estimated that everyone has already sensed that something is wrong.

They are not stupid, they are just honest, and no one should take them for fools.

"I heard, you don't take medicine?"

"That's too expensive."

Song Fusheng wrinkled his eyebrows and glared at Song Fugui as he walked: "Is it expensive or not, haven't you already bought it?" You don't want to get better. ”

Song Fugui looked embarrassed: "No, I'm thinking about saving some food." I don't have anything, I'm not so dizzy, save it and see who wants to eat it. ”

"Your medicine is a bun? When anyone can eat. Song Fusheng stared at Song Fugui speechlessly, and after staring at it for a few times, he deliberately looked at Song Fugui's messy head shape after falling into the cellar last time and being burned.

It's sad.

"Eat the decoction of the slippery, nonsense."

"Hey, I know Brother Fusheng." Although Song Fugui was told about it, his heart was warm, and he came to Song Fusheng with a smile, and followed Song Fusheng in front of and behind him.

Song Fusheng returned to the thatched house, saw that his daughter was surrounded by a group of children, chattering and asking when she could eat dry rice, and glanced at Song Fuling.

Song Fuling immediately smiled very confidently and said, "I declare that I will eat dry rice tonight." ”

"Sister Fat is the best, Sister Fat is the best," Song Jinbao took the lead, and with more than a dozen children, he slapped and shouted slogans.

Mrs. Ma pulled her neck in the house and shouted "No", but unfortunately she was drowned in the laughter of the children.

There are a few three or four-year-old babies who encounter happy things, and they don't know how to express their happiness, and they shout that the fat girl sister is the best while playing with themselves. Just watch a few little babies spin in circles, and when they are confused, they sit on the ground, causing other babies to slap and stomp their feet silly, the more happy everyone is, the more crazy the children are.

The adults wanted to scold when they saw this scene, but they were really happy in their hearts. Their relief food is all fine grain, which is better than what they ate in their hometown before they fled the famine. I couldn't even scold my own children, but I couldn't hold back my smile and scold.

Song Fusheng persuaded Mrs. Ma, look at everyone's happiness, cook dry rice, everyone eats dry rice, and you have to transport tens of thousands of catties in the morning, what are you afraid of.

"Then you can't eat them all?"

"Just eat them all."

Mrs. Ma frowned and stopped talking.

It was Grandpa Song who came in with a lit cigarette pouch in his mouth, and said with a smile, just as our family meal, there is nothing to eat well.

Mrs. Ma gritted her teeth and called the sisters into the room where the grain was stored and opened a bag of polished rice.

All the old ladies involved in the cooking were careful when scooping rice.

Mrs. Tian grabbed the rice in the bag with her hand, put the rice in front of her eyes to look at it carefully, and smelled it again, "It's fragrant, it's really fragrant, even if we used to be reluctant to eat such good rice, we farm all year round, and we have to sell some good rice for salt." ”

Uncle Song Fusheng nodded and said: "Speaking of the sky, it's not the credit of our sons, and I don't know what he talked about with those big officials, I see that Xinli is a thief with eyebrows, have you tasted it?" ”

This is the first time that all the old ladies agree.

It's said that the product is out, and something is wrong.

Think about it stupidly, how can the relief food be polished rice and fine noodles, the day we came, Li Zheng didn't show his head, and his little son was so awesome when he talked to us. Today, such a big official sits on our earthen kang, isn't this, who believes it if it's not boring.

Yes, they have done something wrong.

Although the old ladies chatted from time to time, they did not delay their work at all.

As usual, the four large pots outside are boiling cabbage soup, but this cabbage soup is different because some sesame oil is poured into each pot.

Sesame oil is expensive, I just bought it back today, and when the high butcher reported the bill, many people were depressed before hearing the price.

Therefore, the sesame oil was poured into the pot by Grandpa Song himself, with a very pious expression, let everyone eat some vegetables with oily flowers, isn't this eating dry rice, open the meat.

When the fragrant rice comes out of the pot, the children are all around the cauldron, some of the babies are small, their greedy fingers are stuffed in their mouths and sucked, and they are around the big iron pot in front of and behind them, and they don't go out when they are scolded by adults.

Song Fuling also wandered around in front of the pot and was also scolded, but the content of her scolding was different from others.

Mrs. Ma frowned and stared at her silly granddaughter, isn't she stupid, ah? Isn't it stupid. If she doesn't eat the soft rice and dry rice, her stupid granddaughter wants to eat the pot.

I was so angry that I wanted to pinch her.

Song Fuling thought to herself, milk, you don't understand, the pot is delicious, it tastes fragrant when chewed, and the more you chew, the more fragrant it is.

Alas, it's a pity that her father can't show a hand to everyone.

Her father's pot slices of pork are very delicious.

Thicken the soup with slices of meat fungus, then fry the pot with oil to make a crisp, fry it golden, pour the meat slices of fungus pepper or something, and pour it on the fried pot, anyway, she won't do it, anyway, her father made it old and fragrant.

My whole family wore it

My whole family wore it