17. The man who drills the stacks of wheat stalks
Liu's craftsmanship is really good, a bowl of wide and strong noodles, with two small green vegetables, drizzled with scallion oil and lard residue toppings, the fragrance is wafted to the next door.
The youngest son of Yao Liangzi's family next door who was greedy cried and wanted to eat, but he was slapped by Yao Liangzi's daughter-in-law and then stopped sobbing.
"Aunt Lihua, what delicious food has you got at home, you are greedy!" Yao Liangzi's daughter-in-law's sharp voice came from the low wall, and Song Lingxue was very unhappy when she heard it.
And as soon as I looked up, I saw a daughter-in-law with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, a few years older than the eldest daughter-in-law Liu, with her eyes dripping around, looking towards the stove room of Yao Dazhuang's house.
Song Lingxue glanced at her and said, "I can't eat you even if I see you, what are you doing in vain!" "The wall is too low, and then when you have the money, you will have to build it high.
As soon as the words fell, I heard a "oops", the sound of Yao Liangzi's family accidentally stepping on the air and falling, followed by a few low curses, although I couldn't hear it clearly, I knew that there were no good words.
However, Song Lingxue was happy, because she heard the information that the resentment value was increased to one hundred in her mind, and she smacked her tongue in her mouth, she was really a careful eye, but to tell the truth, there were so many resentments.
The family happily had a fragrant lunch, Song Lingxue went into the house again and opened the bag of dim sum brought by the fifth lady, and found that it was the kind of sugar horn that was crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, she had eaten it when she was a child, it was sweet and greasy, she didn't like to eat it.
However, I also know that the sugar slot at this time is a precious thing, just this small bag, bought in the pastry shop in the town, it costs more than 20 yuan a pack, and the top is a pound and a half of fat.
Song Lingxue looked at the three of them, including Shi Yu, a ten-year-old girl, who also licked it with their tongues, and then put them in the pockets of their clothes, ready to keep them and eat them slowly.
Song Lingxue's face turned dark, and she scolded: "It's not dirty, who taught you, eat it quickly, it's hot and the sugar outside will melt, and the corners inside will be bad." ”
After saying that, she saw that everyone in the house looked at her, and then she knew that it was what the original owner said before, and that sugar should be licked and eaten slowly to eat longer, and suddenly there was a black line in her head, and she quickly added again: "It used to be sugar lumps, this is a sugar horn is different, this is a snack, gold is expensive, eat it quickly, and I'll give you a few more tomorrow." ”
When she said this, a few children cheered and ran out to play, maybe to show off to their friends.
"Mother, I heard that this is expensive, and I don't know what it tastes like, I haven't even eaten it." He Shi held a girl in one hand, watched the two of them happily eating sugar horns, and said with envy.
Song Lingxue sighed, went into the house and took out a few sugar slots, one for Liu and He, and two for Shi Lan, then she glared at her and said: "Okay, it's time to work when you're full of food and drink, this sugar slot is a rarity, just try it, don't say it's stingy behind your back, just give one!" ”
"How can you!" He preemptively expressed his loyalty.
Liu also nodded a little flattered, Shi Lan took one in her hand to share it with her mother, but Song Lingxue refused, saying that she had eaten it.
In the afternoon, He and Shi Lan went to do embroidery work as usual, this time they were rewarded, and they knew that they would be able to save private money in the future, so they were happy to work hard.
After Liu washed the pots and bowls and fed the pigs, Song Lingxue asked her to call the three children back and detain them to play in the yard, so that they could take Er Ya and Er Ya to exercise walking and talking.
Seeing that they were really bored, Song Lingxue went to ask Shi Lan to use some leftovers, and quickly sewed a small sandbag, which was filled with some bud grains, and then drew some lines with charcoal sticks, and taught them to play with sandbags.
As soon as the sky darkened, it was time for dinner, which was like this in the countryside, for fear of wasting lamp oil when it got dark, so they all ate dinner early and went to bed.
The lunch was rich, and the dinner was a little simpler, it was still chestnut rice porridge, cold wild vegetables, and a few nests were distilled with a grate, because the bowl of noodles at noon was very solid, and everyone was very full, so it was just right to drink some porridge in the evening.
After eating, the family casually cleaned up and went back to the house to sleep, today's good things are repeated, the children are also excited, Liu and He are also made as ethereal as falling clouds by their own mother-in-law, so they all sleep with different thoughts, as for the dream or nightmare, it is unknown.
Song Lingxue saw that the house was quiet, so she followed the bright moonlight, took out a wooden basin, a coarse cloth hand towel and a piece of soaphorn pancreas, which smelled very choking, but there was no way, most of the pancreas at this time were boiled out of soaphorn and lard, not to mention that the coarse pancreas didn't smell good, it could finally be washed.
Everyone in the village uses this soap horn pancreas, so they have to go to the town to buy it, and they can buy a vegetarian bun for two pennies a piece.
It is also made of fragrant pancreas and bath beans with spices or flowers, but they are sold at a high price, and the average poor family is not willing to use them.
Song Lingxue took out two more clean changes of clothes, then took the wooden basin, opened the door and walked out.
The only good thing about her coming here was that she could see the stars in the sky as soon as she looked up at night, and the bright moonlight sprinkled down on the earth like silver frost, so that she could see the road clearly.
Gently opening the gate and covering it again, Song Lingxue walked in small steps, walking towards the east end of the village, the moon was in the middle, almost half past eight in the evening, according to the ancient time, it should be more than half a watch, so most of the families in the village are sleeping.
Occasionally, there are one or two with the lights on, and I don't know what Fei Na lamp oil is doing.
In order to prevent being seen and causing unnecessary trouble and gossiping, Song Lingxue still chose a small road behind the village against the root of the mountain, where there are many wheat straw stacks, and there will be no one in seclusion.
Who knows that she felt that something was not quite right as she walked, and how she faintly heard something, like the sound of insects chirping and wild boars.
Song Lingxue was taken aback, what if she came across something wild and came out to forage? She'd have to avoid it, if it was a wild boar, she wouldn't be pierced by those two fangs!
It's just that the further I go, the more I hear it clearly, and I feel that my voice has changed, and it has become a woman's thin pant and a man's low, rough gasp.
"......" Song Lingxue almost vomited fragrant fragrance, where is this wild thing that comes out to forage at night, it is clearly a pair of field fighters, but Song Lingxue is also very curious, what kind of person will put a good bed at home and not sleep, and come here to drill wheat straw stacks!
The little couple who are not looking for excitement are here to cheat, Song Lingxue thought to herself, slowed down her steps, and walked forward quietly.