The autumn fruit is red and round, and it is rare to hold it in her hand, Qian Youdi couldn't help but pick one up and stuff it into her mouth and bite off a piece: "This is really delicious." After eating, they ate another one, Qian Zhaodi, they were busy there, and Qian Youdi was very happy to eat.

"Youdi, don't eat and pick up things with everyone first." Qian Zhaodi called her, and others, it was not good for her to eat like this.

Qian Youdi stuffed the rest into her mouth and followed to help pick it up, Song Changning's basket was half a basket, she looked at her own basket, and swept to other people's baskets, feeling that it seemed to be bigger, but she didn't think much about it, thinking it was a coincidence.

After picking up the autumn fruits, leaving some baskets to pick herbs, Qian Youdi found that Shen Hanxin was a very cute little girl, so she teased her to play, Shen Hanxin is not flattering with her little nose, and a few children picked up and ate at noon before going down the mountain home.

Song Changning went back with his things and divided them into each room, and the rest was washed in the kitchen, the kitchen was steaming, and he didn't need to lift the lid of the pot, and he knew that he was eating stewed beans when he smelled the taste.

Grandma Song came over to take a look at the size of the fire, and saw Song Changning in a daze there, so she stepped forward and asked her, "What are you looking at here?" ”

"Milk, you said we can use soybeans to make sauce, why can't we use fruit to pickle some jam?"

Song Changning asked curiously, she used to be outside, and she saw people making this fruit into flowers, sweet and sour, especially delicious, the fruit sold in the preserved fruit is not as big as the fruit on the mountain, and there is no sweetness in the mountain, so can't they make preserved fruit at home and eat it?

I didn't expect Changning to have such a thought, just had nothing to do, Song Milk sat on the threshold with the door frame: "There are few things used to make sauce, and fruits can also be made. ”

Song Changning used to be so focused on medicinal materials that he didn't care so much, he knew that it was delicious, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult to do: "I still think I can make something." ”

"If you can't make it, it's still like last year, and you can eat it in dry skewers and keep it for the winter." Grandma Song came over to help Song Changning wash the fruits together, and the dazzling sunlight shone into the kitchen at noon, Song Changning found that Grandma Song's hair was much whiter, and in just half a year, there were a lot more silver threads on her head than when she was just in spring.

"Milk, your hair is gray." Song Changning muttered, and Grandma Song replied with a smile: "Yes, I still feel that I am in my thirties, thinking that I used to be a maid for others, I got up earlier than a chicken and went to bed later than a dog, everything has to be according to the rules, if I make a mistake, I will be beaten with a stick, you look at my ears, I thought I had to be pinched off by the big girl and the grandmother above." ”

Grandma Song pulled up her hair with her hand and let Song Changning see that Grandma Song's earlobes were very big, and she was blessed to look at them.

Song Changning laughed: "That milk is not also enjoying happiness at home now, and there is no one in the family who does not listen to milk." She admires her milk from the bottom of her heart, and she can put her grandfather in clothes.

Hopefully she will do the same in the future.

Grandma Song smiled and shook her head: "You, you know that it is better to listen to me, I can't get that child of Xiangming, she doesn't listen to me, that child is bad, but his brain is not very smart, don't worry about her, and I can rest assured when my wife lies in the coffin." ”

The older generation of people all hope that their children can be harmonious, and naturally they don't want to see her and Song Xiangming make too much trouble, but Song Changning is very resistant to Song Xiangming, who has harmed her two lives and bites tightly.

Song Changning will not promise in advance what he can't usually do, as for what he said, it is basically what can be done: "Milk, if she kills every time, I won't endure it all the time, it's not particularly excessive, I can still hold grudges." ”

Grandma Song looked at Song Changning, and said after a while: "You are a child who doesn't lie, although I was quite flustered when I heard you say this, but thinking about it the other way, it is actually more reassuring."

I don't know how to make that child obedient, in his own home, anyone can bear it, beating and scolding are for her good, we ordinary people don't have so many rules, you say you want to die outside, how old are you, and in a few years the world outside will be peaceful, you all go out, this child must not be bullied to death, offend people everywhere. ”

Song Changning recalled the situation of Song Xiangming's last life in the town, which can be described in four words, praise high and step on low, whoever has the power to tie up with whom, who is weaker than her, she looks down on whom, the lord of such a character, you say that she is not sleek, and no one is in her eyes.

"She's not stupid, she won't offend people she can't afford to offend." In other words, daring to be so arrogant in the upstream village, it can only be said that Song Xiangming didn't take them seriously at all.

After listening to it, Grandma Song felt that what Song Changning said was also reasonable: "But sometimes it's silly bubbling." ”

Chatting, after washing the fruit, Song Changning found a place where others could not see the fruit to dry the water, Song Grandma saw the people on the ground come back, put the table ready to eat, Song Xiangming was in the house, her feet were on the wall, her head was against the pillow, and she drank saliva leisurely.

Song Yun didn't go out today, stayed in the third room, and was unwilling to go back to the house to be alone with Song Xiangming.

Song Li has these two brothers to play with, laughing all day long, not looking for Song Milk and Song Yun, just pestering the two of them, today Song Yun and Song Bo originally planned to sneak out to play, Liu Peony kept an eye on him, before Song Bo left, he wanted to drink him back, show him something good, Song Bo ran back, Liu Peony pointed to Song Li on the kang, Song Bo ran on the head, but it was late, Song Li pulled his throat and began to cry, not letting his brother go, the cry was worse than the pig's cry.

Rao is when you walked out of the gate of the Song family, you always felt that Song Li's cry was still lingering in your ears, and the sound was endless.

Whenever Song Li was crying with fire, Song Laosan would call out to Song Bo and ask him to see his younger brother, and if he didn't look, he would be kicked.

Usually Song Bo and Song Yun wear a pair of pants, they don't take good care of the children, Song Bo wants to stay at home, Song Yun naturally has to stay at home, Song Lao Er never said anything, usually he can't see where this leather monkey is invited, this time he is willing to stay at home honestly, that is unbelievable.

In this way, the two children managed to stay at home to watch the children.

It's also about making the best use of people.

The people who came back from the field were all discouraged, and after washing their hands in the yard, Qian Guifeng and the others helped Grandma Song carry two bowls, and when the work was almost done, they were ready to eat.

Song Changning saw that Qian Guifeng and Boss Song didn't even want to say a word, so they hurriedly scraped the soup at the bottom of the bowl and ran to the kitchen to boil some hot water for them to drink.

The kettle was filled with water, the stove was lit, the kettle was sat on, the fire under the kettle was very strong, let it boil the water first, Song Changning entered the house and took out the teacups to brush them clean, and then placed them next to them, Qian Guifeng knew that Song Changning was boiling water: "Wait a while, you are in the house, I'll go and bring the pot in, it's hot." ”

"Okay." Song Changning didn't rush to do such a job, the stove that wasn't lit was still there, and the hot stove was a little short of her height, and it was easy to burn.

After Song Xiangming finished eating, she burped: "What about my teacup, why didn't you bring me a teacup?" ”

"My mother and they have to work in the afternoon, let them drink first, if you are thirsty, take a cup yourself, drink some." Song Changning didn't give it to her, usually this girl likes to call people.

If you give a few colors, she can open a dye shop.

Song Xiangming rolled her eyes: "Listen, this is your proud Song Changning, not generous at all, little vixen, your tail is finally exposed." ”

Song Changning was even more reluctant to argue with her, so he didn't reply to her, Song Laoer couldn't stand it and reached out to Song Xiangming's shoulder and patted it: "How to talk, you can brush these cups after we drink water later, the eldest girl doesn't know what to do, what can you do and eat." ”

"I don't do it, it's not that I want to please people, why should I work." Song Xiangming was very unconvinced and said, Song Lao Er hit her again: "That's called sensible, and it pleases people, and it's not sensible at all." ”

"Dad, how do you favor other people's children, you see that the uncle has always helped Song Changning speak, you don't, you know how to beat me." This dad is so ruthless that he doesn't hurt her at all.

Boss Song heard this and looked at Song Changning: "That Changning, if you don't get her a cup." ”