Mrs. Ma turned over the waist of her cotton pants in the envious eyes of Mrs. Guo and Mrs. Qi.

She hid all the money here: "So how much money did you spend?" You name a number, I have it, and my mother will give it to you. ”

Song Fusheng was grinded, and he was annoyed.

While raising the whip to urge the cow to go quickly, he turned his head and glared at the old lady, "You can stop and sit in your car." You hold each other's hands and don't fall off the garlic bag. ”

Mrs. Guo hurriedly grabbed Mrs. Ma's arm.

Qi Pozi wiped her face with her cotton gloved hand, and her face was stained with hair and scratched. After wiping his face, he smiled at Mrs. Ma.

In this case, when my son says a few words, even if I am scolded a few words, I am happy to listen to it. Look at Sister Ma, this is really raising children to prevent old age, you can't go to the hospital, and you can't spend money.

Mrs. Ma was not too moved, and she didn't notice the eyes of the two old sisters, thinking with all her heart:

She has to take these medicines well, and she will drink the medicinal soup when she is in time, and she will not forget it this time.

Don't be sick again, she still has to spend money to buy medicine.

That's really a few days of work in vain, and you have to let the black-hearted old man in the hospital earn it.

When the two ox carts were about to cross the bridge, Mrs. Ma suddenly said, San'er, stop quickly, don't take the car, the back pain from sitting on the garlic bag is lifted, and the legs are numb, just a few steps, and you have to go down.

Then Mrs. Ma and Mrs. Guo got out of the car, and asked the third son and the shopkeeper Niu to drive over first, leaving them alone.

Song Jinbao, the sentry general, greeted him a few hundred meters forward, squinted his eyes, and found that it was the third uncle who came back, crossed the bridge, pulled his neck and said hello: "The third uncle has worked hard." ”

Song Fusheng drove past the grass shed and said, "You have also worked hard, go back to the shed and stay, don't freeze." ”

"Okay." Song Jinbao went back to the shed where he was on duty.

Squatted down, added some charcoal to the brazier, and poked the flames with a burning stick.

Song Jinbao followed the prayer before the third uncle did not come back just now:

"Bless my three sisters, today's dim sum will be bad again, and it will be so bad that it can't be worse.

Bless my three sisters, I don't plan to sell the bad dim sum, even if I want to deal with it, I can't sell it.

Thank you, thank you to all the gods, boy Jinbao......"

Song Jinbao stopped chattering suddenly, feeling that his back was being targeted, his sixth sense was troubled, and he felt uneasy, and sure enough, he was frightened when he looked back.

Not for a while.

Everyone heard the sentry Jinbao shouting as he ran, "Help." "I was taken aback, thinking that something had happened and that I had recruited a thief?

Mrs. Ma was behind, chasing her little grandson with a burning stick: "I'll kill you little calf." ”

Everyone only moved their mouths and didn't use their hands to stop the fight, there was nothing to stop, and they unloaded the garlic bag down, Zhu wanted to protect her son, but she didn't want to sacrifice her life for her son, so she only went back and forth.

Everyone laughed and said, "Hey, don't fight, let's tell you, our fat Nier is ruthless today." ”

"What? Someone from the city? Song Fusheng and Mrs. Ma, who was carrying a burning stick, were stunned.

"What? Have you bought us a shop too? "Mrs. Guo, Mrs. Qi, and the little pink flowers who rushed back one after another, were so surprised.

"What, this is snowy?" Song Fusheng took the skin of a white fat man, stood outside the oven room with Qian Peiying, looked at his daughter who was busy inside, and asked.

Qian Peiying smiled proudly: "Yes, the steamers she bought are also coming in handy now, steaming in a pot." Look, your father, don't you think your daughter sometimes makes cakes with a smile on her face. ”

"What do you say," Mrs. Ma glared at her little granddaughter, asking her to go to the portrait tomorrow?

"Yes, milk, I didn't expect us to move so fast. But from the beginning, I imagined that scene that would make you a time-honored brand, and when I saw you, I could think of cakes. ”

This evening.

Mrs. Ma's eldest son, Song Fucai, asked his daughter-in-law: "My mother always turned over, it's been this hour, and she hasn't fallen asleep yet, is she distressed about the medicine money?" This time, it was the third brother who spent money. ”

Mrs. Ma's second son, Song Fuxi, also muttered in his heart:

What is the old lady doing, why don't you sleep?

Is it because you are not happy with him and your eldest brother?

Yes, they can't speak, and when they heard that the third brother had bought medicine, they knew how to giggle and didn't say anything else.

But, it's really wronged, they really don't need to be sweet-mouthed, the money is all in the hands of the old lady, you can buy whatever you want, do you have to say it?

Mrs. Ma got up again, carefully carried the oil lamp, and got off the kang.

My son and daughter-in-law thought she went to the toilet.

In fact, the old lady went to the stove room with a small pink headscarf in her hand.

She scooped the water in the dark, scrubbed the small pink towel out with soap, and then went back to the house with light steps, and hung the small pink towel on the kang, spread it flat, and don't make folds.

Lying down, the old lady blew out the light, but did not close her eyes.

Staring at the roof of the shed, I thought, "Which dress am I going to wear tomorrow?"

That night, Song Fusheng also said to Qian Peiying, "Don't mention it, when I went to Nursery Rhyme Town today, I found a carpenter with good craftsmanship, but guess what?" ”

"How?"

"The landlord here took concubines, and the sons of the landlord and the landlord also married wives at this time. Also, being idle in winter is also idle.

Good carpentry, people say that they have work in their hands, and they make furniture.

The craftsmanship is not good, I don't look down on it.

On the way back, I was still worried, and tomorrow I had to go to other counties to find a master with good skills, but I didn't expect, alas, our daughter, life is better than mine.

This time, it's okay to have that eldest lady, and even the old cow is sent to the eyes. Do you think this is a blessed person who does not need to be busy? ”

Qian Peiying said: "Then you have to follow, follow the people sent by the Lu family tomorrow, go to see together, and say hello to Grandpa, these days, don't count your work." Chili pepper and garlic, don't worry, with me, they won't, I tell you. You go and see the shop, we should reach out, don't hide. After all, partnerships. Yes? ”

On the second day, everyone finished eating.

Compared with the breakfast of their group, compared with other people's families, even if the meal was started very early, they didn't expect that before they put down their rice bowls, people came to the city.

Mrs. Ma finally met Mrs. Xu.

Mrs. Ma finally felt the benefits of partnering with Miss Everyone.

Four big cows, all in unison, stood there.

Grain bags, brown sugar, sugar, eggs, red beans, mung beans, bag after bag were moved in under Song Fusheng's instructions.

Xu Xiaoniang took out a paper list and gave it to Song Fuling, which clearly indicated how many catties there were, in triplicate, one for her, one for Lu Zhiwan, and one for Song Fuling.

Song Fuling said that you can rest assured, you will account for these costs, how many snacks you make, how many ingredients you use, how much you will remove the cost in the future, and what your net profit will be, you will definitely write it.

Then Xu Xiaoniang took all kinds of snacks, took a few male housekeepers sent by Lu Zhiwan, as well as Song Fusheng and Mrs. Ma, and the group set off.

Several male housekeepers and Song Fusheng went to various counties to see the shops, and a few of them were finalized today.

Song Fusheng followed this time, and the effect was great.

It's also thanks to him that he followed, so that he could buy small and not big. Because the shops in the following counties are just consignment points, at most there are a few tables in the house, not like the main store in Fengtian City. He sent to persuade: I see that the window shop that sells pork is very good.

Mrs. Ma followed Mrs. Xu and went to the painting boat.

As soon as Xu Xiaoniang arrived here, she was invited to talk inside, talking about the plaques, the paintings hanging on the outer walls, and the albums that would be placed on each table.

Mrs. Ma, who was wearing a pink headscarf, was invited to another room.

The painter told her to sit down.

She couldn't be nervous.

Minutes and seconds passed.

After only half a face, Mrs. Ma got up and moved her body to come over to see, and she was immediately unhappy.

Is that what she looks like? The one with the old folds, is that her?

Even if it's her, you're drawing too realistically, why are you painting so realistic? Disgusting others, don't let them in?