Chapter 677: You're Such a Little Clever Ghost (1st Update)
"Girl, wait, this teapot?"
Song Fusheng wondered, his family didn't have this.
This is not the case in the space, in the past, modern homes were purple clay pots.
What is in front of me right now is a celadon tea set with a green glaze.
This thing, the daughter may not know the price, he knows, it is very expensive.
Song Fuling was about to go out to complain to her mother, when she heard this, she turned around and smiled politely: "Dad, it was given by Lu Gongzi." ”
Lu Pan took a sip of tea, raised his eyes to look at Song Fuling's face, and commented in his heart:
Yan Yan smiled.
Lu Gongzi's words came out of her mouth, and the warbler whispered.
"Minrui, you're a little too polite." Song Fusheng turned to Lu Pan Road next to him.
"Huh? Oh, hehe, just feel like I need it at home. Lu Pan had to look away and look at Song Fusheng.
Song Fusheng immediately became verbose and complained to Lu Pan, then you are too generous, you are the same, any one of them is enough to scare us. In fact, if Qiao doesn't move, why don't you just move, but it will make you spend enough money.
Song Fuling quietly walked out of the living room in her father's verbosity and went straight to the kitchen to find her mother.
"Mother, I just heard that he is going to live in our house."
"Yes, I already knew that your father told me that Minrui mentioned it to your father in the city and wanted to come and live. Before, I thought that our guest would be Wang Zhefa. As a result, Wang Zhefa didn't come, but Lu Pan came. ”
Qian Peiying wiped the freshly brushed rice bowl with a soft drawer cloth, and said:
"If you don't say that Lu Ban is sincere, it may have something to do with his background as a military general, and he never straightens his head. What do you want to eat, you want to stay, saying that there is no one at home, and you want to spend the holiday with us, so people will talk generously. It's not like some people who always want others to guess and let others be humble, and they are tired and panicked when they move around with people like that. ”
Song Ling's mouth was half open:
What is this and what is my mother talking about, no matter how you say anything, you can praise him for two sentences, and pick out the advantages?
Mom, to be honest, do you like that set of jobs very much, and you have short hands?
"And where does he live?"
Qian Peiying pushed her daughter, she was busy, don't shake it in front of her if she doesn't work, why are there so many problems.
When scooping water, he replied: "Shunzi lives in the house of the cow shopkeeper, and Lu Pan lives in ...... By the way, don't be idle and watch the excitement, go back to your house and take out the new quilt and new kang mattress. ”
"Isn't that what it was made for me? I haven't used it yet. Without asking where to live, Song Fuling was led astray by her mother.
"Tsk," Qian Peiying whispered when she leaned in front of her daughter: "If you want to use it well for others, you can't use it indiscriminately, can we give you down latex?" Let him find out how to fix it. Your new cotton quilt is just right. ”
Song Fuling listened to the sound of talking in the living room, went back to her room, opened the cabinet, turned out the bedding, and put it on the side of the kang.
She is not as warm as Mi Shou, and she does not have the simple heart of hospitality as the young Mi Shou.
Mi Shouzheng went to serve the plate: "Brother, melon seeds, you eat, grandpa, you also eat." ”
"Brother, hawthorn cake, you can taste it at home."
"Uncle, I've asked, I'll have food in a while."
Then Mi Shou sat next to the adults, listening to the adults chatting, silently sandwiching walnuts for his brother.
The walnut kernels are sandwiched out and placed next to the teacup on the side of the land.
There is a small plate next to the teacup on the side of Lu Pan, which Mi Shou specially went to the kitchen to ask his aunt, and the walnut kernels are directly placed on the coffee table, dirty.
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In the kitchen.
"Everyone is hurrying up, Lu Gongzi and I San'er are hungry. However, no matter how fast you have to clean it, especially the dish to be washed, people are particular about people, if you accidentally see that your vegetable leaves are not clean, your heart will be guilty. ”
Mrs. Ma is like a kitchen steward, directing her mother-in-law, daughter-in-law and girls to work.
Ge Erniu asked while cutting mutton: "Brother and sister, we don't have much mutton, and your eldest nephew didn't come up with much just now when he went to the village to buy it." According to me, we have too many mouths, don't follow the shabu-shabu, it's really blind to eat, just set a table for Lu Gongzi. ”
There is no shortage of oil and water in the stomach, and I ate barbecue two months ago.
The Song Jiu clan also eats better than most families in the village on weekdays.
The main reason is that their family has too many people, and they really can't satisfy their hunger, and other people can't eat one or two catties of meat, and their family wants to eat a good meal for dozens of catties and hundreds of catties.
Mrs. Ma disagreed.
"People are eating, you watch, aren't you?
In case you don't see any baby, and then run over and snort your fingers, can people eat it?
Only when they are all eaten, at least it looks like they are eaten, can Lu Gongzi eat deliciously, do you understand?
If the mutton is not enough, it will be made up with pork slices and fish slices, and then it must be eaten together at the table of each family, which makes people see that it is a lively scene. ”
"Okay, you'll get it when you say that."
Ge Erniu turned around and beckoned to her daughters-in-law: "Wash more vegetables and mushrooms, and cut more radish," and put these on the table full.
When Mrs. Wang entered the house, she pulled Mrs. Ma away.
"What are you doing, are you pulling the chicken coop for me to do here?"
"Sister, look," Mrs. Wang handed the red envelope to Mrs. Ma, and looked around again, for fear of letting others see it.
When the two small gold ingots fell out of the red envelope, Mrs. Ma raised her eyebrows in surprise.
This gold ingot looks familiar, and she has several.
"Lu Gongzi gave it?"
"That's it, the golden nude given by Lu Gongzi will be handed over by Shunzi. Zhongyu said that Shunzi also took two taels of silver alone. "It's not a new grandchild, people are courteous.
Mrs. Ma was even more distressed after confirming it, after such a while, how much money Minrui spent, and the useful and useless people gave gifts.
I really want to confiscate it.
Presumably if she takes it away, Mrs. Wang will also give it to her obediently.
Because in the eyes of the nine clansmen, without the eyeballs of her third son, if Lu Gongzi didn't rush her third son's face, how could there be a reason to give these eyes a salute.
But? Mrs. Ma's fingers were bent, and she couldn't stay.
San'er later knew that Zhun Bao properly turned his face with her.
In addition, I have to insert a sentence here, old lady, Lu Pan met Double Happiness this time, and it was really not exactly for the face of your three sons, including Shunzi who paid out of his own pocket to Wang Zhongyu and Song Fugui with two taels of silver each, and here are all friendships that have been on the battlefield together.
"Then you can take it."
"Sister, sister, will you let me take it?" Mrs. Wang was so excited that she stumbled.
"Well, however, the favor should be returned by your family alone. Like Lu Gongzi getting married, Shunzi getting married, you know, there are more than this. ”
Mrs. Wang's heart immediately cooled: What? Lu Gongzi can't invite her to get married, don't scare people, sister, how many gifts does her family have to go alone?
This little grandson was born, and from now on, he will have to save money to repay favors, and his nickname will be called a little loser in the future.
"Sister, sister, don't you leave yet?"
"What are you doing, I'm doing a bunch of things."
Mrs. Wang hurriedly said: "Then what about this time, when Lu Gongzi leaves, do I need to say something?" ”
"Ask yourself first, what do you have to do?"
Pickled salted duck eggs.
"Then go back and bring some to others, let's do it, no matter what the gift is to others, it's worthless, to put it bluntly, it's the heart."
Mrs. Ma thought to herself: At that time, she will give Minrui a jar of spicy cabbage to express her return gift to the "fire tree and silver flower".
Spicy cabbage is so wow, don't underestimate it.
She didn't tell who made it herself (in fact, it was pickled by the third daughter-in-law), but Minrui must have thought that it was made by the fat girl.
Grandma is for your good wow Minrui, so that you can eat sweet.