Song Fusheng watched Lao Tzu Niang and his eldest brother leave, took back the oil-paper umbrella and shook it, and then turned around to open the mud irrigation.

This time, don't say that Song Fusheng was moved, Qian Peiying took a few mouthfuls of porridge, and her heart was also a little touched:

"It turned out to be white porridge with vegetables.

The vegetables in the porridge have no yellow leaves, they are all verdant and verdant.

Girl, try it, Mi Shou also eats, it's too rare, your milk still puts salt, and put salt in the porridge for the first time. ”

Qian Mishou nodded his little head melon: "It's delicious, Grandma Song is so good." ”

These words made Song Fusheng's family strange, you must know that Qian Mishou was scared from the moment he saw Mrs. Ma, and he couldn't wait to hide away, and the evaluation was so high.

"How is she so good?"

"Xiao Jiu beat me, Grandma Song secretly pinched him while people were not paying attention, and she also picked him up, let Kuaijia go and sue your grandmother."

Xiao Jiu is the youngest grandson of Uncle Song Fusheng's family, and it is really difficult for the eldest aunt not to come to the door and scold Mrs. Ma again.

Mrs. Ma is too, and she secretly looks for every opportunity to provoke.

What kind of psychology is this, is it not a quarrel with the eldest uncle? Song Fusheng thought.

……

It was a downpour, and it was three days at a time.

made Song Fusheng's family feel that there was no daylight on the mountain.

It is very dark outside every day, and in the afternoon or evening the sky is even darker, and in the middle of the day it is dark outside, and sometimes lightning strikes.

In the past three days, the shelter that was built in the back has been built urgently, and there has been a large area of rain leakage, and the bedding of several houses is damp, which makes the accommodation start to be tight again.

Song Yinfeng and Peach Blossom squeezed into the tent on the tree of Song Ling's house.

With the addition of these two women, coupled with the fact that there were already a bunch of materials in the tent that could not be watered, Song Fuling also lived a life where she couldn't turn over when she slept at night, so she could only sleep on her side.

And everyone didn't dare to make much movement when they stayed in the tree, because they were worried that the tent on the tree would not be able to bear so much weight and would collapse again.

But the cave is stronger than the other places.

At the entrance of the cave, there is a fireplace that Song Fusheng built for everyone, and the stove can drive away the moisture. The two pots on the stove are also eager to be used in turns 24 hours a day, so they have never turned off the fire, not for cooking, but for smoking.

Because some families raise chickens and pigs, such as the family of a high butcher, their family is very worried about the deterioration of pork, and they don't care about others knowing their background, so they must smoke the meat, otherwise they can't let it go. Pork is a very important ration for the Gao family, and if you eat it now, you are reluctant to eat it, and if you don't eat it, you are also worried.

And most people are trying to keep food by all means. The women had what they had with their hands, they had a pestle, they had a pestle, they had a powder, they had a powder, they had a fried rice, they had dried what they could dry.

It's no fun to dry, it's originally a newly harvested grain, and some people haven't dried it thoroughly, and it's raining for three days, can there be good in the grain bag?

However, this does not include Mrs. Ma, who is relatively relaxed.

Why, because she has a smart granddaughter, this time she really admitted, the little granddaughter is a good brain.

Song Fuling asked her skillful aunt to sew a lot of dense small oiled paper bags, which were filled with quicklime.

Oil paper thanks to the cow shopkeeper for the provision.

Before their family left the town, the cow shopkeeper and the white shopkeeper who opened the grocery store didn't say goodbye, the white shopkeeper really gave a lot of practical things, such as water bladders, umbrellas, oil paper, which were all given by people.

Quicklime would like to thank the spring flowers that have not been heard from so far.

These small sewn oily paper bags are stuffed into grain bags to dry them.

The things are so good, you may be able to use them along the way, and you may not have enough of them, so Mrs. Ma held down Song Fuling, and didn't let her little granddaughter blindly give others an oily paper bag, and she didn't let her say it outside.

Song Fusheng asked his daughter, how do you know that quicklime can be used as a desiccant? Why do you and me, only know that that thing can plaster the wall with water?

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Song Fusheng: "You speak human words. "I don't know if your father and I barely finished junior high school, what kind of chemical reaction formula did you read to me.