Qian Mishou, who has always been precocious, ate the cake made by his sister himself, and the large cake that his uncle specially cut, finally showed the temperament of a five-year-old child.

Sitting on the edge of the kang, the almond's big eyes were half-squinted, and after taking a bite of the cake, his eyes suddenly widened, his eyes looked at Song Fusheng brightly, and he hurriedly took a bite again.

Song Fusheng asked him, is it delicious? Haven't eaten it, have you?

Xiaowa couldn't talk anymore, and held the cake in two small hands: "Enenen." ”

Qian Mishou hurriedly took another bite, this time he tasted it carefully, and rubbed his thumb against his mouth: it was so fragrant, sweet and soft, and it seemed to melt in his mouth.

He is beautiful, and the two calves placed outside the kang are constantly leisurely and leisurely.

Qian Peiying brought in a bowl of colostrum and said that it was steamed, hot, and let Mi Shou eat it.

Song Fusheng is a handful of children's little head melons, and suddenly teased in a good mood, come, Mi Shou, let my uncle smell it, is it all milky all over his body? It's no longer a swishing smell, and after finishing speaking, he leaned over and pricked the child with stubble, as if he wanted to really smell it.

Mi Shou laughed so hard that he hid, hiding from his uncle and jumping off the kang, and Song Fusheng pretended to chase him behind.

Mi Shou plunged his head into Qian Peiying's arms.

"Yo Yo Yo, hit me, look at the bowl, the bowl is about to knock over."

Hahahaha.

"Auntie, eat quickly, eat well."

"My aunt has eaten it, and Mi Shou has eaten it."

"Then I want to eat all of this, okay?"

"Mi Shou, you just remember, in the future, no matter what food there is in this house, as long as you don't eat enough, just say, let's eat."

Song Fusheng's home was full of laughter.

And Song Fusheng also sent a small piece of cake to his nephew Jinbao, but Mrs. Ma's family not only did not laugh at this time, but it was Song Jinbao's screaming and almost beating for mercy.

What's going on?

Song Jinbao couldn't have the slap cake given by the third uncle, after eating, he didn't express his joy well, he lay on the kang and excitedly shaved his legs and shouted: "This is also too delicious, belching my mother, delicious, I don't want to live, I don't want to live." ”

Bang dang dang, that kang, the more happy I was in my heart, the more my legs were clenched upside down, and the planing sound was chaotic.

Just as Song Fuxi went home to get the tools, climbed on the kang and dragged his son to beat him, and scolded: "I asked you to pout, and the kang was set up, and you collapsed?" If I let you eat something good, I won't talk about people, and I don't want to live yet? Then I will fulfill you. ”

"Dad, Dad, I was wrong," Song Jinbao swooped off the kang, made a big circle, bypassed Song Fuxi and ran out of the house, and went straight to the third uncle's house.

The door of the third uncle's house is so lively, and the door is surrounded by more than a dozen little babies.

This cake, there are a few pieces, and after leaving another piece for Mi Shou, there is only half a small piece left, and the size of eight inches is not enough, it is just over six inches, and more than a dozen children will share it.

How can this be divided?

Song Fusheng hid out, and before going to the underground nest to inspect, asked Mi Shou to call friends and friends, and asked Qian Peiying to show the children points, all of which were stained.

Qian Peiying could only cut a small strip by herself.

I thought that the babies would have to fight, or there was not enough to eat and then begged or something.

Unexpectedly, when Qian Mishou went to other people's houses to call friends, he had already done a good job of ideological work.

When he asked his friends to go with him, he said:

"My sister, she made it for us before dawn, and she left without even taking a bite."

"Sister Fat is so nice."

"There are eggs, sugar and milk in it, which are very expensive, so you can't eat more later, so you can taste it, okay?"

"Okay."

"Don't rob it, whoever robbed it, next time my sister will do it, I won't call him."

"Don't rob, don't rob."

So at this moment, the little baby surrounded Qian Peiying in a circle in an orderly manner.

When they got together and ate the cake, when it was over, they were inexplicably excited, it wasn't them, I didn't know what Mei's surname was.

Qian Peiying's freshly washed sheets suffered again, and the babies ran in a figure 8 shape to chase and play under the sheets drying outside.

The leader in front shouted: "It's delicious." ”

The little babies who followed behind also ran and shouted: "I haven't eaten so delicious." ”

"I still want to eat."

"I still want to eat it."

Song Fusheng was chattering at the door of his house.

"Third aunt, did the fat sister arrange a job for us?" This is what Song Jinbao asked.

Qian Peiying was amused, and when she found that the other little babies were not running crazy, she stopped to look at her.

She said that the fat sister was in a hurry, and she didn't have time to arrange work for you, so that you could rely on your consciousness and go to collect firewood if you had nothing to do.

"Let's go, gather firewood."

"Yes, collect firewood, the fat sister has to have firewood to make a fire."

Qian Mishou also has to follow.

Qian Peiying grabbed the baby in time, entered the house and took a leather hat, and buckled Mi Shou's head.

The leather is the corner of the colored corners given by Lao Sui, and the small leather hat made before going to bed last night and this morning was lit by a kerosene lamp.

Qian Peiying burst out laughing.

Mi Shou put on a small leather hat of several colors, tilted his head, and was still beautiful, feeling that today, he was revealing that beauty from the heart out.

And the fat girl sister who is remembered by the little babies has now arrived in Nursery Rhyme Town.

This is Mrs. Ma, the first time she came to the very lively nursery rhyme town during the day.

She thought that when she arrived at the place, it should be like this:

"Tinker with cakes, tinker with cakes, sell with cakes," began to sell from the city gates.

And the old lady has thought about it, the little granddaughter is young and tender, so she may not be embarrassed to sell.

The responsibility of shouting and tinkering with cakes should be up to her.

Then I met someone who asked how much wen she was, saying that it was too expensive for her to sell Bawen a piece, and she also thought of the lines:

"Is it expensive? Big sister, it's not expensive, don't believe me, I'll break the corners for you, you can taste it.

The fragrant glutinous one can't wait to swallow his tongue.

Do you know what we've got here? Sugar, white sugar, you go and ask how expensive that sugar is.

Milk, do you know how much silver my family spends on cows?

Do you know how many eggs are in this small piece?

How can you say that it is expensive, and you can calculate how much money I have to spend. ”

However, in fact it is like this:

"Two bowls of somen noodles and four meat buns," Song Fuling, who was surrounded by a small pink floral bandana, sat in front of the stall and ordered the meal.

After ordering, he raised his chin: "Milk, give money." ”

Mrs. Ma wrinkled her face: "Fat girl? ”

The fat girl said: "Milk, I know what you have to say." But we haven't eaten yet, and we've walked so far, it's so cold, if we don't eat enough, we don't have food in our stomachs, how can we have the strength to sell food. ”

Mrs. Ma: Okay, well, hurry up and eat, from the waistband of my trousers, I reluctantly and carefully turned my back to take the money. It's too expensive, it's too expensive to eat here, I knew that she would get up at home this morning and cook for her granddaughter.