Every day in the evening, the backyard of the county government will become lively.

Song Fusheng came back from the front office, and as soon as he passed the arch, he saw a few chaise longues under the sunflowers, and his daughter was lying there with her hair draped.

It looked like I had just finished washing my hair.

The breeze blows, and the scent of shampoo wafts.

Baozhu sat on a small bench next to her daughter, holding a book and reading.

It is said that those little girls have been studying poetry lately.

Niece Peach Blossom sat on another recliner, bending over and covering her face with her hands, looking like she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

No need to guess, that face is designated as a mess with honey milk.

Now all the girls in the family have been led astray by his daughter.

The honey that goes down according to the household, it is the purest linden honey, it is not delicious, and it is rubbed on the face.

This is really, I don't know why it stinks beautifully.

He can't be said to be an elder, but he is used to being strong and iron-headed.

"Sir."

The festival maids, five or six big girls ran over to see Song Fusheng, and hurriedly stopped their feet and stood up to salute.

Song Fusheng nodded slightly: "En." ”

This is the end of the salute.

The maids bypassed Song Fusheng, carrying a small basket of walnuts and tools for smashing mountain goods, giggling and walking quickly in the direction of Song Fuling.

Song Fusheng was speechless.

See?

He didn't know what was so attractive about his daughter's side.

Every night, these big girls rushed to look for his daughter after washing, and there was never a shortage of people around Poria.

Surrounded by a circle of big daughters and little daughters-in-law.

These girls did not delay their work, and listened to his daughters while clanging walnuts and weaving wormwood.

He wanted to talk to his daughter alone, and he had to look for an opportunity.

Song Fuling also heard the maids greeting her father, and her first reaction was to shush the jewel sitting on her back.

After shh

Song Fusheng also waved his hand: "Play, don't let mosquitoes bite." ”

After saying that, he entered the inner courtyard.

Where did Song Fusheng know that the poems that these girls laughed and laughed at together were all about love.

Ancient love poems here here.

Grandpa Song sat on the chair of the inner dean, and smiled without even looking back, knowing that his baby was back.

Because the two fat dolls on the straw mat, the front feet are still pushing me, and I can't wait to scratch a piece, and the back feet suddenly become cheerful together, turn their heads to look into the distance, and laugh out loud.

"It seems that I know that your third uncle is back."

Song Fusheng appeared in an official uniform and followed suit.

The rich family and the small loser of the Zhongyu family are well raised.

The fat one is like a fat doll in a New Year's painting.

Every night when he comes back from the front office, it is not uncommon for others to see him, but these two gadgets are quite rare for him.

He screamed anxiously again, and welcomed him with his little arms open, wanting him to hug.

"The third uncle won't hug it first, he is sweating all over his body, and he has changed his clothes."

Grandpa called Qian Peiying, "Fat girl, mother, get some clothes, fat girl and her father are back." ”

It stands to reason that if this daughter-in-law is called to serve her son, it should be Mrs. Ma.

But Mrs. Ma wipes the gold leaves cross-legged in the house at this time of the day, and no matter who comes back in the family, she must be allowed to wipe the gold leaves before showing up.

Qian Peiying lifted the curtain of the door.

Song Fusheng and his daughter-in-law glanced at each other and walked into the house.

When passing by the steps at the door, he instructed Mi Shou:

"After washing my clothes, don't pour the water first, and wash my socks too."

Mi Shou rubbed the broken hair on his forehead with his arm: "Is there anything else?" I wash together. ”

He shouted to Qian Peiying again: "Auntie, take out my uncle's dirty clothes, and I'll wash them." ”

Jinbao and Erlang, who were sitting next to Mi Shou, also had soap foam on both hands and said: "Big, Mi Shou can't wash it, we can wash it." ”

Since coming to Huining, this is the way of education.

The girls of the Song Jiu family are poetic, and even the maids are very relaxed.

The children of the Song Nine clan are washing their own clothes.

After washing in a while, I will take the younger brothers of the maids to shake the well together.

Fill the tank with water, and fill several large wooden basins in the courtyard.

The water stored in the wooden basin is placed in the yard to dry, and it is reserved for tomorrow to bathe Nian Nian and the little losers.

In a short time, the raised clothes pole was full of clean and shiny clothes.

Here are the boys.

Recently, the daughters-in-law have been busy with house affairs every evening, and they will sit in the yard to cut shredded beans and shredded radishes.

Cut it to dry during the day, fill the yard with drying, and save it for winter to eat.

Like today, the smell of garlic wafted in the inner courtyard, and the rich daughter-in-law and Zhongyu's daughter-in-law were busy pickling garlic and eggplant.

Song Fusheng changed into a short suit and sat next to Grandpa and Fugui.

Fugui fished out a large watermelon from the cold water and cut it, picked a large piece in the middle and handed it to Song Fusheng, and sat next to him to shake a pu fan for Song Fusheng to fan away the mosquitoes.

Several people talked while eating watermelon.

Song Fusheng asked the old man not to toss to the ground every day, he was a little uneasy, and the old man would occasionally be alone during the day.

I want to wait for all the family members to come in a few days, and I will go again with an idler like Uncle Song.

Grandpa Song disagreed.

That large area is planted with chili peppers, and if you don't go, you won't feel at ease.

Your uncle, whether you come or not, it's not a top thing.

"Besides, I don't really have any work, and I can't be tired. The prisoners would water the vegetable patch thoroughly before leaving, so I would pour some water at noon. The place where the inspection team took them to work was not far away, and I could hear anything shouting. ”

Whether he listened or not, Song Fusheng talked to Fugui again, and asked how far the things he had been instructed had been done.

Before Fugui and Fusheng could say a few words, they received the look from their daughter-in-law, and suddenly stood up and said, "What, Fusheng, I'll go back to the house first." ”

Mrs. Ma, who finished wiping the gold leaves, happened to come out.

Ask Song Fusheng what he wants to eat tomorrow morning.

Every morning, the meal of the Song Jiu family is the most unpleasant.

I can't help it, I can't get together during the day, only in the morning.

Eat well in the morning, eat full at noon, and eat less in the evening.

Fugui took the time to go back to the house.

is sitting on the edge of the kang, scolding his daughter-in-law, and unwrapping the belt around his daughter-in-law:

"I'll just say you're not so good, didn't you just get angry? It's a hot day, what are you doing with it? ”

The rich daughter-in-law bare her waist, looking at the top of the rich head and pouting:

"Haven't I been looking good yet? From the moment I gave birth to this youngest, my belly was big. Zhongyu's daughter-in-law said that it would be better if you couldn't get entangled with it. ”

Song Fugui felt that his daughter-in-law seemed to have a problem with her brain, how could she believe the words of Zhongyu's ruined daughter-in-law.

This girl is at home with children, cutting vegetables and drying vegetables, washing and cooking, squatting and standing up, it is conceivable that the waist and abdomen will be tightly ribbed and rags will suffer more, and they will start to snort after just a few days of full food.

"What can you do if you look good, I dislike you? I'll get it if it's good. ”

"But I'm not here for you."

Fugui was choked for a while before he rushed to his daughter-in-law's back, patted the kang mat and said:

"Don't show me, who do you want to show me, I think you are going to be beaten."

"Ahem." Grandpa coughed twice outside the window.

Fugui hurriedly rushed and said, "Grandpa, we are having fun." ”

Kindness?

Grandpa was stunned, and he started to make trouble as soon as it was dark?

He just passed by the cigarette pouch and didn't hold back his cough.

……

A few days later.

Outside Huining County, a team of red peppers and red mushrooms swayed in a car.

They went from their homeland to a foreign land.

They eat and sleep in the open.

Shaking off and shaking off the soil, the straw sandals on his feet were worn out a few pairs, and his hair was like a haystack, and it was finally almost there.

Ge Erniu lifted the curtain: "I said, let's pick up before entering the city, don't embarrass Fusheng." ”