Mrs. Ma went out of the house, and when others were not paying attention, she quietly covered her hot face with her hands, which was embarrassing.

Yesterday, I really talked a lot about the strength of the wine.

What should be said, what should not be said, she said the full breath-holding words that were piled up in her heart on weekdays, and she said it in one go.

At that time, I didn't feel anything, and even the more I talked about it, the more aggrieved I became.

I think that the third daughter-in-law, you don't have to pick my old lady, you dare not call your mother.

You didn't give birth to a male baby, if you give birth, you don't need to give more examples, you just try to go forward, your son is a daughter-in-law and confronts you everywhere, do you taste that taste?

If you really become a mother-in-law, you may not be more open-minded than my old lady, don't be content.

However, after a night's sleep, she woke up thirsty before dawn, sat cross-legged on the kang and recalled, the more she recalled, the more uncomfortable she became.

remembered the third daughter-in-law coaxing her and said:

"What you said is really right, I am self-aware whether I have a boy or not.

I have a lot of things, don't look at the fat girl who can bear it, that's my daughter.

She will marry in the future and go to her mother-in-law's house to not work, I feel that she is taking advantage of her, and I am happy. I have to feel that my daughter is really happy, and my in-laws are really good people.

But on the other hand, if my daughter-in-law dares to be as lazy as a fat girl, just like today, when we work for her to sleep, I will not be happy for a long time.

If my daughter-in-law dares to take advantage of my and her father's good temper and go back to her parents' house to learn to speak, I will be even more dissatisfied with her when I know it.

So, yes, I admit it, if I were a mother-in-law, I might not be as good as you. ”

"No, Qian, I didn't say you were lazy, you and I worked hard to dig food and farm, I'm not blind, you are doing okay."

Mrs. Ma recalled this and wanted to cover her forehead:

Listen, what and what is this said, and then it was all messed up.

I don't know if after the third daughter-in-law, have they learned to speak with the three granddaughters?

If her son knows, he will laugh at her, and he will think that the old lady is still drunk and crazy.

No matter, anyway, with a wipe of his face, he just thought that the third daughter-in-law hadn't talked to anyone else.

"Uncle, when are you going to buy pigs?" Song Fugui ran forward with a hoe and asked, "We are still waiting for the next meal of meat." ”

Uncle looked puzzled: "What pig?" ”

"Oh, you always forgot, it was dark yesterday, you have to buy two pigs for our guys."

Uncle was slightly embarrassed.

He slammed the door and regretted it, he didn't say that he was reluctant, and pushed it out as usual.

"Ah, is it? Then buy it, then? Then go ask your aunt. After speaking, he hurriedly walked forward with the basket on his back, very afraid that Fugui would continue to ask.

The angry Ge Erniu said to everyone in the back, there is nothing that can't be said at the moment, who is not familiar with whom:

"You see, he will be a good person, good things can't find me, bad things always let me come out."

Yesterday I glared at her, and I wanted her to swim to the other side of the river to catch the pig immediately.

Just before, the relationship with her younger siblings was not good, and she was also asked to come forward to rob the ancestral property left by the old man.

In the end, everyone thinks that she is not a human being, and she doesn't know who to tell her grievances.

The old lady who provoked Ma laughed.

This eldest brother is like that in his life, he picks the door tightly, and he belongs to Pixiu.

Everyone laughed as they walked.

The high butcher shook out another material.

Said the old man: "Did you cry wolf last night?" ”

Drink a little wine, this guy is crying, babbling and crying like a, he lives next door to the two families, and he is upset.

"Am I crying?"

"Ma Bao Man" Uncle Qi did not admit it.

Qi Pozi's sons said:

"Dad, you are really crying, saying that you want your grandmother to open your eyes quickly, to dream of wandering around, to see our big brick house, you said that our ancestors and grandchildren have not lived in a good house for three generations, let them live. Scared, my mother slept with a kitchen knife at night. ”

When Mrs. Qi heard this topic, she was also complaining to Mrs. Ma.

The first sentence is:

Elders like in-laws, they are eccentric.

They have never looked for their children and grandchildren, they don't look for Lao Qitou, they specially toss her daughter-in-law, and every time they dream of their mother-in-law, they can't get up on the kang the next day.

When she was young, she was tortured, and when she was old, she had to prevent her from dreaming.

"Yesterday, he drank and shouted mother, didn't it scare me first. If my dead in-laws were called, I would have been taken away by my mother-in-law, and you wouldn't be able to see me today, old sisters. ”

"Hahaha," everyone laughed again, and the young daughters-in-law also provoked the young daughters-in-law to sneak a glance at their mother-in-law.

A couple of old ladies: "What are you seeing?" The old cat sleeps on the kang, and one generation stays for the other. ”

If you dare to be unfilial, I will toss you when I don't have that day.

The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is the biggest historical problem, and there are indescribable things that are not good for generations.

When it came to the field.

Harvest.

The smiles are not there, let's face it.

Damn, it's miserable.

In the distance, the waterwheel overturned, and the water mill on the shore became a dilapidated house.

These are not in a hurry to repair.

There is so much water in the fields that there is no need to divert water. The problem we are facing is how to pump water out of the fields.

"Thanks to our babies, thanks to that," Grandpa sighed with a cigarette pouch in his mouth.

Everything is providential.

Because the dolls in the family were too greedy, they were taken by the fat girl, and each stretched out their little hands to ask for rice and big white steamed buns, so they divided a lot of acres of fields and planted precious fine noodles.

Qingming is busy planting wheat, and Gu Yu is planting fields.

The wheat has already been harvested in season, although the harvest of wheat has always been small.

But the sorghum, corn, and soybeans that fill the stomach are all the whole calf.

The uncle said: "No wonder Ren Gongxin's old boy hasn't returned to the village yet, does his family grow a lot of precious grain, and he has to guard the harvest, right?" ”

The other people's fields are different from ours here, and Ren Gongxin's old boy's house is fertile land. We are a wasteland. Even if you are willing to plant wheat, there are counts, and you have to consider the harvest.

The old men of the high butcher and several of them nodded one after another: I can't prepare it.

In other words, in this flood, the richer the family, the kind of people who are willing to take out a large area of land to grow fine noodles, the smaller the loss, and the harvest will be harvested early. The wheat was harvested early.

The more difficult it is at home, the more it will be finished.

I was expecting the coarse grains to be counted so that I could fill my stomach, but before they could grow, a big hailstorm came.

"Help, don't look at it."

"Help!"

The so-called seedling support is to lift up those who were knocked down by hailstones.

Like a cornfield, a large patch fell down.

Why did I have to wait until today to come to the field, just to let the water recede and penetrate into the soil, and then I can come to support the seedlings so that they can stand. It's all water that can't stand.

After these corn sorghum were knocked down by hailstones, a large reduction in yield was certain, but after being lifted up, they served as usual, and some of them could be harvested, even if they were harvested by one or two percent.

The "Song Jiu clan" family has a lot of fields, so it can be said that this is a big job and very tiring.

After returning to all this, the women in the family still have to rush to plant a crop of vegetables.

It is still time to eat more cabbage, spinach and radish, otherwise what to eat this winter, sauerkraut is not pickled in cabbage.

Ge Erniu and the others said while working on the cat's waist: "Thanks to the first delivery of a few carts of cabbage and radishes to the white shopkeeper, otherwise, people will force us to return the vegetables, and we won't be able to take them." ”

"Yes, even now his cabbage radish is worth some money." All the vegetable farmers were dried up by hailstones, isn't it worth it? Look at it, food will be worth more.

"I can't say that, maybe there's no hail there." Mrs. Ma's tired sweat straightened her waist.

San'er said to her: "Don't worry if you don't have any vegetables to eat, our family has a transportation team, and there is no food here, so you can go to the city where there are vegetables to buy it." ”

"Huh? Captain, you're here too?! ”

"The head of the regiment is not here, so stay home and read a book!"

Across the river, Grandpa Song waved hello to the people in the village.

Before the nine clans moved back to their homes on the other side of the river, Fusheng arranged everything, and they would go to the field together to support the seedlings on which day.

Therefore, don't look at the inconvenience of cross-strait communication, and Song Fusheng is not in the village, but everything in the village is not chaotic, and everything is carried out under the command of the regiment commander.

"The third grandfather said, let people go down to the river to repair the bridge today!"

Grandpa Song raised the cigarette pouch in his hand to indicate that he knew, and he would not shout the extra words of thanks, otherwise he would be too tired to shout on the other side.

It's really hard for people to go down the river quickly, it's too inconvenient for them to get in and out of the village.

There is a stone pier under the bridge, which was distorted by the torrent of the rapids, and it happened to be the place that supported the middle of the bridge, which made the people of the Nine Clans very worried about falling into the river when they walked to the middle.

Send someone down to the river to give the stone pier a straight one.

At noon, the peasants on both sides of the river sat tired in the mud and gasped, untying their water bladders and drinking lukewarm water.

is so tired, just to grab the one or two percent of the harvest that may exist.

At this time, Song Fusheng went down to the attic and got up.

Song Fuling sat on the tatami mat and beckoned, "Come, Dad, try this new desk." ”

Song Fusheng held the stairs with one hand and held his forehead with the other: "Girl, I have a hangover, a real hangover." ”

Dad, come on, books can sober up, it's true.

"No, girl, I haven't rested since the exam," Song Fusheng said as he sat at his desk.

Poria's face was full of wonder: "How many days have you rested, and it has rained for so many days." ”

"It's raining, what do I call rest?"

"Isn't that called?" I didn't read a book again.

"Uncle, let's eat this bowl of noodles quickly and learn," Mi Shou put a bowl of noodles on the table and handed the chopsticks: "Eat, huh?" After eating, I will take the test in one go. ”

I'm going to die in a hurry.

In the morning, he finished his books, carried a lot of dry food in a basket, and went to the field with Brother Jinbao to deliver a meal, and when he turned around, his uncle had not woken up.

Too lazy, laziness is the worst enemy of humanity.

Song Fusheng rubbed his face with his hands: "Okay, good, I'll learn, alas." ”

What should I do if I don't study, the next exam date has not been postponed.

Speaking of this, he was angry, why can't he postpone it?

This rain disaster and the sound of the earthquake, can those officials go about their business?

When sending food, let those people talk about efficiency, that is a fatal thing, they don't talk about it.

Now they don't need to talk about efficiency, and they don't delay at all.

Always against him.

Song Fusheng didn't know that this large-scale disaster would not postpone the imperial examination.

Talent selection is the top priority.

Civilian governance is always a war without gunpowder.

The imperial court urgently needs to select those good officials who "establish their hearts for heaven and earth, establish their lives for the people, continue their studies for the saints, and open peace for all generations".