Chapter 1190: Exchange
I was still thinking, since your family can build a big house, why can't you make two cotton clothes for the two girls.
Speaking of which, it's not patriarchal, otherwise you see those two boys, why are they wearing cotton clothes and pants.
Therefore, for such people, it is impossible to sympathize, because there are many people who are more miserable than their families.
But looking at the two fragrant children eating, and hearing Ma Song say this, Shen Yiyi couldn't control herself again, well, she relented again.
Shen Yiyi asked for the opinions of her third brother and Gu Zumo with her eyes, and then took out two big steamed buns and two sausages from her backpack.
But there must be a good excuse for sending things out:
"We came from home this time, and we actually brought our own rations, so from tomorrow, my partner and my third brother will not eat at your house."
Shen Yiyi and Gu Zumo carried two big bags on their backs, and there was also a small bag, even if Ma Song didn't know what was in it, he could see it just now, Shen Xiaomei and her object didn't seem to be able to eat such a meal as theirs.
Seeing that Shen Xiaomei took out white-flour steamed buns and sausages, what else could Ma Song say, so he quickly nodded and responded: "Then I will tell your sister-in-law tomorrow, and I won't cook for you." But you should use the cauldron, there is no shortage of firewood at home, burn more, and the house can be hotter. ”
"Okay, then next, see that my third brother will stay here for a few days, and in the future, I will use your pot, firewood, and food to pay." Shen Yiyi said, and handed the two steamed buns and two intestines in his hand to the two children, "Take it, let your mother heat it up tomorrow morning." ”
The two children only hesitated slightly, then quickly took it, took it and ran out, "Mother, mother, aunt gave it." ”
Ma Song's daughter-in-law, who appeared at the door, did not dare to take it directly this time, but looked up at her man, as if asking Ma Song's opinion, "Son and his father?" ”
Ma Song didn't understand, Brother and Sister Shen Zhen, this is a pity for their two sons.
He didn't suffer any loss of that sausage, and he couldn't help but suck saliva when he saw it.
and the big white steamed buns, when their family was celebrating the New Year last year, they steamed a pot.
As a father, when I think of the two sons, not to mention sausages, they are big white flour steamed buns, and they haven't eaten them for a year, so what kind of face do they have.
"Take it, my aunt has a good heart, you must also know how to be grateful, don't take other people's kindness for granted."
When Ma Song said this, he glanced at his daughter-in-law intentionally or unintentionally.
Ma Song's daughter-in-law seemed to be very afraid of her man, so she quickly slipped away and went out.
Shen Yiyi felt that Ma Song was very good at educating children, and with such a father, even if their mother was a little worse, the two little saplings would not be crooked.
With such a statement, she used their pot and firewood, and it was much more reasonable.
Shen Yiyi took out three steamed buns and three sausages in front of everyone, "I'm not hungry just now, but I feel a little hungry this time, then I'm welcome, use your pot to heat up the steamed buns." ”
A few steamed buns have been in the backpack, frozen all the way, and they haven't eased up after entering the house for so long.
You can see how cold it is in this house.
I'm not sure if they can stay alone tonight, worried that the third brother will be hungry, Shen Yiyi can only take out the food in front of everyone, but such frozen steamed buns must not be eaten cold.