Mrs. Wang is the smartest, if you can't guess it, we won't guess, and if you say it too far, it makes people laugh: "Don't sell it, old family, just say it." ”

Qian Guifeng took the paper and took the trouble to let everyone present touch it, and then asked: "Is it soft, is it rare?" ”

Lao Zheng's daughter-in-law snorted: "What can this thing be for?" ”

"Hmph, what's the use, wipe your butt with this after going to the toilet, it's soft and comfortable." Qian Guifeng said and took the things back.

This sentence woke up everyone present, isn't it, the grass is as soft as paper, and the size is medium.

"Yo, sister-in-law, can you take out that thing for me to see?" Yang Chunhua smiled and couldn't see her eyes, she didn't care about it just now, she didn't see it clearly, and her daughter-in-law also nodded in agreement.

"Well, that's what it looks like." She took it out, shook it and hurriedly put it away: "This thing was made by my daughter-in-law, but she is a smart little girl." Qian Guifeng has a fast mouth, and can say, why don't you want to talk to others, the main reason why she was reluctant to come before was because of her son Song Fu, she knew that her son was not as good as other people's cubs, those women talked about her behind her back, this time she asked for a good daughter-in-law for her son, and she was smart and good-looking, see who dares to laugh at her like that.

"I said old family, how old is your son Song Fu, where is the daughter-in-law?"

Find a daughter-in-law for Song Fu, the old Song family did it secretly, others don't know it, Qian Guifeng's two fat hands patted on his knees, and the meat on Le's face was squeezed together: "It's not that other villages have no food to eat, some people sell their children, and I exchange five catties of grain for it." ”

"What, five pounds?"

The daughter-in-law of the big cow looked at Qian Guifeng like a fool, five catties of grain were saved and eaten, boiled into rice paste, how long can you eat, the food is changed to a big living person, not only loses the food, but also many people grab the food, isn't it crazy.

Qian Guifeng knew that his eyelids were shallow, and he couldn't see anything next to him except for eating: "My daughter-in-law there is very handsome, this thing is what she is looking for, and they said that they want to surprise A-Niang." ”

Qian Guifeng said in Song Changning's tone.

"Your old Song family is willing to give up five catties of grain?" Lao Zheng's daughter-in-law asked in surprise.

Qian Guifeng's change of daughter-in-law was like a stone thrown on the water, stirring up countless waves, and everyone had too many questions to ask.

Qian Guifeng sighed in her heart, she shouldn't have said so much just now, the old Song family naturally wouldn't go to her mother's house to tell her that her sister-in-law had taken five catties of grain for the child, but if these people knew, it is estimated that they would disperse after a while, and her mother-in-law and sister-in-law would know.

"Eh, you are willing to be willing, you all know what our family Song Fu is like." Qian Guifeng stubbornly went down perfunctorily.

Lao Zheng's daughter-in-law doesn't believe in this evil, she has a good relationship with Qian Guifeng's second sister-in-law, and she has to go there one day.

"How old is your little daughter-in-law?"

Mrs. Wang was also surprised by the things that Qian Guifeng took out of her hand, everyone didn't notice this thing, her girl actually thought of it, Qian Guifeng's boast today is the biggest and most powerful.

"Six." Qian Guifeng replied proudly.

Everyone was silent for a while, and no one would deliberately put the credit on a six-year-old doll, but it could only be said that it was really the child who did it.

"The old family is blessed, you will enjoy happiness in the future, your family Song Fu is taken care of, and your life is easy."

Mrs. Wang said sincerely, the juniors in this village are not good at Song Fu's brain, she has also seen the child a few times, not a bad one, sometimes I can't help but think, it is not good to please a daughter-in-law in the future, and when his father and mother are gone, how can he beg for a living, and now I hear Qian Guifeng praise that little girl so much, and I also let go of my heart.

"Aunt Wang, what you said is right, don't look at that child is six years old, very sensible, she gets up in the morning, fetches water, washes her face, washes the dishes after eating, she doesn't look like a big child at all, I look at her so sensible, I asked, you also worked like this in your original home? Although the child didn't say anything, but the expression was miserable, I felt uncomfortable, and I also asked her to rest more and go out with Song Fu Xiaoyu and them.

I washed the patched clothes again, gave her Xiaoyu's clothes to wear, and ah, I went to pick up the child a few days ago, and her mother hugged her brother and happily sent us away, eh......"

Qian Guifeng's mouth was sharp, and her voice was full of emotion, the soft-hearted little daughter-in-law heard that her tears came down, the daughter-in-law of the Niu family was one, she raised her sleeves and wiped away her tears: "Woo woo, this child is so pitiful, old sister-in-law, you are really good, good mother, this child will be happy with you in the future, you did the right thing." ”

Mrs. Wang also gave some encouragement and affirmation: "That's right, this thing is done right." ”

Even Lao Zheng's daughter-in-law couldn't help but look sideways when she heard Qian Guifeng say this, and hesitated to talk to Qian Guifeng's second sister-in-law.

In everyone's praise, Qian Guifeng walked home with floating steps, giving birth to Song Fu for so many years, for the first time, her waist was straight in front of these people, and in the future, she would be able to go out and chat with everyone without having anything to do.

The clouds in the sky are orange and red, orange and red, and they are beautiful in an instant, and some of them are still raising livestock, the child is driving cattle home with a whip, humming a ballad, Qian Guifeng listens to the child's humming song, and feels that it is a praise for himself.