The night is dark, the work is over, all of them are there, and they can move freely.

In other words, everyone doesn't have to do public work, they can go home and do whatever they want.

Song Fuling and Mrs. Ma are different performances in front of their families.

Song Fuling told her parents what they did today, how much money they could earn, how much money they spent, how many cakes they were ordered, and who they came into contact with.

didn't hide it from the four strong and the cow shopkeeper, anyway, he remembered what to say, no matter how big or small.

While boiling water and preparing to wash his hair, he kept reporting to his family.

In the end, Song Fuling Meizizi said to Song Fusheng, Qian Peiying, and Qian Mi Shouxian, and her grandmother spent half a tael of silver to send her to lice ointment and bought it at the pharmacy.

Qian Peiying's first reaction was not that there was more money and less money, but that this child went out for a day and had a new trick.

Song Fusheng was surprised: "Half a tael of silver, your milk paid for it?" She offered to buy you medicine? ”

"Well, I didn't even tell her, and you brought me money too."

Then Song Lingling went to pester Qian Peiying and said: "Mother, you quickly sew cotton on my and my grandmother's small flower cloth scarves, otherwise you will freeze your face and ears." At the next start, my milk is going to be delivered, how cold she is, you can see if you can even out some cotton, make a cotton vest for my milk, and let her wear it to protect her heart and mouth. It's best to be able to make a few more cotton masks. ”

Qian Peiying, who was pestering, had a good temper and said, Okay, let's do it, it will be done as soon as possible in these two days, Song Fuling then pulled Qian Mishou to wash her hair, and wanted to wash her brother's hair cream.

Song Fusheng also asked, he said, you have to go to sleep after washing and plastering?

"Ah, I didn't sleep well yesterday, my grandma told me to go to bed earlier."

Well, it turns out that the old lady just asked him to build a brick stove, and there is nothing to do with the girl.

Qian Mishou was pressed by her sister to wash her hair in the basin, and suddenly asked, "Sister, what is Qinglou?" What kind of building is the green building and what is in the green building? ”

At the same time, the old lady's side:

"Boss, take your daughter-in-law and eldest man, build a stove, and use that brick."

"Now?"

"Yes, why don't you know that your third brother should be waiting for you over there."

Song Fucai is still very honest, he didn't take the old lady too seriously and didn't have any opinion on what kind of cake he wanted to toss with his little niece when he suddenly stopped earning work.

The main thing is that he is tired, and he doesn't want to talk or ask more, so he wants to sleep. But the old lady even asked him to build a stove. I don't know how many stoves I need to build for those bricks, and whether they can be finished before dawn.

"Dick?"

Song Fuxi just entered the house, both hands were frozen, and his hands were full of cracks, and he was about to bubble in hot water, when he found that his daughter-in-law was squeezing his eyes at him, and as soon as he entered the house, the old lady also called him: "What are you doing, mother." ”

"You go, hit the table, I'll tell you, it's such a big one, this is painted by the fat girl, and it's not wrong. You have to play three long tables, can you make them tonight? Also, you put this lock on the door inside and out, go and let your daughter-in-law carry the wood and break the board for you. ”

What the hell are you going to do? He just came in, "No, mother, me?" I'll know. ”

"Don't you have to earn a penny? In the daytime, you can't do all those jobs, and you can still do the work I arranged under everyone's noses? You're not greedy for darkness, when do you want to do it? Less nonsense. ”

Song Fuxi could only grit his teeth and grind out.

"His father, Xiaobao and his father?" Zhu didn't dare to be too loud, the family was next to each other, and his mother-in-law was also in the house, so he heard and scolded him on the partition window paper, so he could only grab the man's arm: "Who spent the silver money on the green bricks you said?" ”

Song Fuxi is very impatient with his wife, he doesn't care about money at the moment, he just wants to squint and straighten his waist:

"It doesn't matter if it's the third brother's flower, or my mother's flower, whoever spends it is my old Song family's money, and naturally I can't get out of my old Song family's hands to make money, what does it have to do with you, I tell you, don't look for a beating."

In the house, Mrs. Ma's eyes swept away at this time, and the second girl, who came back with firewood, immediately said: "Milk, I'm going to live mud." ”

The eldest girl in the stove room also hurriedly said: "Milk, after I wash these clothes, I will also go to the mud." ”

Only Erlang and Song Jinbao can sleep on the kang.

The old lady didn't feel that she was bad for the eldest girl and the second girl.

Her three own sons, one of whom is a scholar and the head of the place, are all out of the way and don't let them sleep, and the two granddaughters just go to work for the hand, and the more people finish their work earlier, why is it not good for them?

The old lady covered the two grandsons with quilts, and said to the older Erlang: "Milk goes out, you two hurry up and sleep," and then left the house and went straight to the eldest daughter's house.

I didn't go to Tian Xifa to work.

But the old lady thought about it, the little granddaughter was right, she didn't have to teach people to learn cake crafts, but after walking on the road for so long, she may not be able to push the car, she must hire a helper to give strength, and this money can't be saved.

And this helper place, the old lady is reluctant to give it, only to her daughter Song Yinfeng.

Because in Mrs. Ma's heart, although she hasn't said it all along, she feels a little ashamed of her eldest daughter.

The girl is good-looking, and she was able to marry into a family that would be the envy of the girls in ten miles and eight villages, and the family was also very capable, and it was a relatively solid farmer, and she also came to the door to propose.

It was her, who dragged her daughter's arm and said, that family just wants to marry you with a real reputation? No, the dowry given is not as much as the Tian family, and the family is richer than the Tian family.

There are a lot of things to do, and you have to provide for your third brother to go to the county school, you are not allowed to think about it, clean up and marry the Tian family, and the Tian family will sell the land to marry you.

At that time, Mrs. Ma said ruthlessly, and she did not regret marrying the Lao Tian family in order to get more money for her daughter, she thought that her mother was already very good, compared to those who sold her daughters for money.

And it turns out that the Tian family is really okay, they are a little bitter and unyielding.

But she doesn't know why, so many years have passed, and now such a big change has happened, and they all came here, but she still can't forget the sound of her daughter crying secretly in the bed back then.

At the door of Tian's house, Mrs. Ma brushed her hair, and then pushed the door in.

Mrs. Tian asked suspiciously:

How did you get here? Still squinting yet? It's not that I'm tired of going into town.

By the way, Xifa took Huzi to the oven room, did you meet? He said that you can't afford to build a brick kiln tonight. If you don't cover it, you will turn around and come back, and if you cover it, you will take the tiger to work there.

Well, Mrs. Ma is satisfied, and my uncle is still very discerning.

"Mother?" Song Yinfeng greeted him, still holding needlework in his hand, scratching his hair with a needle.

Peach Blossom sat in the house and did her laundry, and she also smiled and hurriedly came out and shouted, Grandma, come into the house quickly, it is warm on the kang.

Mrs. Ma sat cross-legged on the Tianjia kang and said straightly: "Yinfeng, don't earn a job, let's do it with my mother." ”

Song Yinfeng deliberately lit the oil lamp and glared at his mother.

The light was on, and Mrs. Ma gritted her teeth and said:

"For a month, my mother will give you a tael of silver."

Mrs. Tian happened to enter the house with a bowl of water, and when she heard this, the rice bowl was accidentally not held and broken.

"One, one or two?"

At this moment, there were many people talking outside, but Mrs. Ma didn't care about answering, and pulled the cotton shoes under the kang again.

When I went out, I saw that the strong men of the family were not sleeping, and they were all in the oven room.

They all guessed that they had bought back so many bricks, and they had to work overtime tonight, and they were all listening to Song Fusheng's movements, waiting for a hand.

Why don't you ask if you need help with your work when you're a casual worker?

This still needs to be asked, what is help? You're welcome, no, then it's too outlandish. The other side just worked, and they came out.