Qian Peiying knew that the child was both distressed and really hungry for her sister.

And Mi Shou is also becoming more and more relaxed in this home, and he can hear it when he speaks, and he is already going to eat around the bush.

"When my sister can make you a cake, my aunt doesn't know. But my aunt knows that your sister will not ask you for the ten taels or eight taels of silver, and tonight our family will eat something more fragrant than cake, and my aunt will make you pies. ”

"Pie? Is it radish filling? ”

"Pork filling, pure pork trapping, baked out of oil."

Qian Mishou didn't want to laugh, but he couldn't control it, and his small mouth grinned: "Hey, hey, hey." ”

Qian Peiying also laughed, and whispered that you can do whatever you like, your uncle and your sister are sleeping, and your aunt will have to go to the chili garden later, you can't go far.

Qian Mishou was anxious to see the milking cows, and he was worried about not seeing the cows for a day now. Otherwise, I wouldn't have gotten up so early.

He shushed out, meaning that we should stop talking, and we were about to run out, and were pulled back by Qian Peiying.

Qian Peiying rubbed the apron on her body with both hands, and then went into the house to get a new cotton hat.

She also knew that Mi Shou liked colorful small leather hats, so she put the new cotton hat on the baby, and buttoned the small melon skin hat on the new cotton hat. Well, like a little devil in an anti-Japanese war drama, go ahead, let's go back and play.

Mizumi Mizuki ran away with her new hat on.

Qian Peiying went into the house to look at her daughter, but she didn't dare to remove the moisture-proof mat on her daughter's window, for fear that the sun would shine in, and her daughter would not be able to sleep steadily.

came out again and opened the door of the hut, I wanted to see Song Fusheng and Si Zhuang, who were making up for sleep, but the door was opened, and she almost vomited.

The smell of stinky feet is simply simple, and the snoring sound is also earth-shattering. It's a shame that Lao Song didn't go back to the big house to make up for sleep, otherwise she would have to wake up her daughter.

added firewood to the two stoves, and poked the stove in the big house to make the fire more vigorous and ensure that the house was warm, Qian Peiying took off her apron and walked out of the house.

At the first stop, she didn't go to the chili base, but went to the old ladies who made big pot rice.

Mrs. Tian was sitting by the stove at this time, while baking the fire and sewing cotton shoes.

If Mrs. Ma hadn't said that she was benevolent and righteous, Mrs. Tian would have been really good, and the new shoes that people were sewing in their hands were for her daughter-in-law.

In Mrs. Tian's opinion: her daughter-in-law treats her well, and her daughter-in-law marries her family by selling her land, gives birth to children, and is filial to her. Her son is also a rare daughter-in-law, what else does she have to handle? In total, just these few people, especially after this incident, just ask the wife to be peaceful, how lucky they are to survive.

Tian Pozi went home when it was dark yesterday, and saw Song Yinfeng freeze like that, sitting on the kang and scratching the soles of her feet, knowing that her feet were frozen, she coincided with Mrs. Ma, dismantled her quilt, and took out not much cotton from it.

She raised her eyelids: "Oops? Her three siblings are here, sit here, it's warm here. ”

When several other old ladies heard the movement, they also looked over one after another and greeted Qian Peiying very warmly.

Mrs. Wang came out of the grain storage house and asked what was wrong? The eldest nephew has something to arrange for us to have a few mothers-in-law?

Qian Peiying said that she came to get food and wanted to fire at her house in the past few days.

Before she could finish speaking, the old ladies added to her.

What fat girl is too tired, fat girl is too capable, no, it's different from us when eating. Yesterday, we said, do it for the fat girl, the fire is lit, the eldest nephew is going to talk to us day by day, and I listen to us Zhang Luo and shout with us, I have to let it. Later, I saw that your mother-in-law was going to make noodles, and we pulled it down. Did the fat girl eat?

"No, I'm sleeping."

"Shall we give it to her?"

"No, don't use the aunts, I took the food, I'll make it for her when I go back, when she wakes up and when she eats."

A few old women thought about it, and what they wanted to eat was smooth, and it was convenient to make it at home. You can eat it by sitting on the kang.

Then Qian Peiying started a new one, "No, no, aunts, I took too much, I didn't use it again." ”

Several old women said in unison: Tsk, take it, oops.

Uncle Song Fusheng: "Don't make noise, let people hear it." ”

Qian Peiying really wanted to say, how many families are there in total, and you housekeepers and mothers-in-law are basically in charge of each family. There are a total of seven old ladies, excluding Mrs. Ma, who went to freelance, plus the eldest daughter-in-law of Grandpa Song's family, there are still seven people at the moment. As a result, you look like you're taking the government, you're fooling yourself.

"No, no, don't take all the fine grains."

"Listen to us, what do these people eat is not eating, you hurry up and take it home, Ming'er and we will go to the cellar to get vegetables and bring you a few cabbages to send, I originally planned to take more, and also bring a copy to your mother-in-law." Your bunch of work. Let's go. ”

A few mothers-in-law blasted Pei Ying away.

The best rice, the best fine noodles, and poured half a small jar of sesame oil, a small jar full of radish pickles, and a small jar of sauce.

Qian Peiying carried the basket on her back, and the basket contained these, and she smiled after walking a few steps.

Put away the rice, flour, oil, etc., Qian Peiying summed up in her heart:

When Song Fusheng woke up, he took the time to let Lao Song into the space and take a piece of pork in the refrigerator.

Meat and eggs and the like, that's not afraid to eat.

It doesn't matter if the space is given or not.

Because I can buy it, I'm afraid of something. If you don't have enough food, when the time comes, you can go shopping, and then let your daughter stuff it back into the refrigerator, and always make the refrigerator full.

However, I have to let Lao Song lie, and when the time comes, they will say to Sizhuang that they bought it back last time when they went back to Nursery Rhyme Town, anyway, he bought a bunch of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar last time, and no one should pay attention to it. Well, then again, I really have to buy some back.

Qian Peiying counted these up, and after picking them up, she went to the pepper base.

At the same time, Mi Shou, who ran out happily, was coaxing Yaya and other friends in the cowshed.

Because the girl cried again.

Because the cow shopkeeper said that he couldn't drink milk today, and the milk he had to keep for snacks and sell, which was not enough. Let's stop for a day, okay? Is it okay to ask your father and mother at home?

Yaya is so sad.

Does this need to be asked? Daddy and mother specified that it was good, but she was not good.

Day and night, I smell the fragrance of dim sum and can't eat, so I look forward to drinking milk, grandma is good to put some sugar when cooking milk, but today I have to quit milk, hey, woo woo.

Qian Mishou wiped Yaya's face with his little hands, and persuaded while wiping: "Don't cry, Yaya, my aunt will make me pies, pork, and when she finishes baking, I'll break half a piece for you, okay?" ”

"Huh?" The girl who was crying was throwing in, and cried: "Meat filling? ”

"Well, the meaty, oily kind."

It's over, this is a trouble, a few crying very sad little babies, to Mi Shou in a circle, with tears in their eyes but shining, all in Mi Shou to discuss, nagging for the New Year: "Mi Shou, you are so good, you also break a little for us?" Even if you taste it. ”

Qian Mishou scratched his head anxiously, this is not right, he doesn't know how many aunts are branded. What if I don't have enough to eat?

"That, that?" Qian Mishou's eyes lit up and asked the cattle shopkeeper: "How much is pork?" ”

The shopkeeper Niu replied with a smile to the little master, more than 20 yuan a catty.

It's only more than 20 pounds, and Qian Mishou also discussed with his friends:

"I can't promise it today, but if you don't cry obediently, I beg my uncle to let him go into the city and let him buy more pork back. When the time comes, I'll ask my aunt to cook more meat, and we can all eat meat. Don't ask for milk, go, come with me, that's my sister making snacks. ”

Then Mi Shou led his friends away.

He said, "Let's collect firewood."

Xiao Fuba said, we can't pick up firewood, my father said, the snow is big, digging trenches everywhere, if I dare to run out today, discount my dog's legs.

Qian Mishou also remembered what her aunt had told, "Then let's move the firewood here to my sister's door." She has no firewood, put it at the door, she will have firewood again, and then she can make snacks for us. Garlic seedlings, reach out, let me calculate how many days are left? ”

Garlic Miaozi curled up his two small hands and posed like the fingers that Song Poria had given him.

Qian Mishou stepped forward and pulled off one of his erected fingers. He also learned from Song Fusheng decently, and nodded with his hands on his hips: Well, the days go by so fast.

"Let's go, let's pick up firewood."

The babies picked up firewood, it was really picked up from their own yard to the door of Song Poria, and they were given the rules.

One trip after another, the little short legs kept running, and they were quite tired, because the road was far away, because Song Poria's oven room was very partial, and it belonged to the partial house behind Mrs. Wang's house.

Mrs. Wang's family lives on the very edge, so you can imagine how many people Song Poria has in this oven room.

It was at this time that the accident happened.

In the courtyard, there was a sudden cry of fifteen or sixteen little babies in unison.

Xiao Fuba was still crying and howling, "Baba? My mother! ”

Qian Mishou was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he fell down after running a few steps. Grunt and run.

He had to run back as he ran, because some of his friends were lagging behind, and he had to pull them.

More than a dozen children cried together, and the crying was not good, how big the battle was.

More than a dozen strong men who were sleeping on the kang were all woken up, and they ran out when they heard the movement.

Some of the men didn't wear shoes, such as Song Fugui, who ran out barefoot.

Song Fu was still snoring one second before his death, and the next second he heard Mi Shou crying in a trance, so he sat up. Si Zhuang was faster, as if he had practiced something, and the shadow flashed and jumped out.

Qian Peiying, who was in the pepper base, was so frightened that she almost pinched off the pepper seedlings.

Song Fuling also sat up, and everyone was stunned.

Song Fusheng ran all the way to the wind, picked up Mi Shou in his arms, touched the child's little tearful face, and his heart was still pounding.

Who can tell him what the hell is going on.

But no one told.

Just looking at the courtyard, it was a mess all of a sudden, Tian Xifa picked up the hunting guy hanging on the head of the house, and ran out of the yard while gesturing to shoot arrows.

Si Zhuang picked up a long board casually and ran wildly. It didn't take long to surpass Tian Xifa.

The high butcher waved his big hoe: "Boys, the wild boar is coming!" ”

After listening to this voice, Song Fusheng was puzzled. The first reaction, the wild boar is coming, no one is hurt, right?

The old ladies held fire sticks and exclaimed behind the Song Cocos oven room: "Hey, a wild boar in the ditch scared the babies, it's okay." ”

Grandpa Song is old and refined, even if he hasn't seen it, he has heard a lot of things.

Hurriedly shouted the number: "Hurry up, hurry up, wild boars are all herds, will not be left alone, this piglet is designated by its father and mother, and there is designated nearby, one is not enough to eat." ”

One head is not enough to eat.

This is really, I have seen people who were scared away when they encountered wild boars, but I have never seen people who heard that wild boars were coming, and they ran wildly and chased after them.

Song Fusheng seemed to hear it, and the sound of wild boars running into the forest was heard in the distance.