Qian Guifeng was woken up, crawled up on the kang, her hair was a little messy, her face was full of red marks, and her clothes were wrinkled, she subconsciously wiped her mouth with her hand: "What's wrong." ”

Song Xiaoyu put the grass leaf on Qian Guifeng's hand, and learned Song Changning's tone: "Mother, you touch it." ”

Qian Guifeng yawned and touched it perfunctorily: "Well, touched?" "She's a little sleepy now, her head is swollen, she doesn't care much about what children make up, and she can't think too much, the grass is soft to the touch, and she'd be happy if someone told her what it was for, but no one told her, she wouldn't think of that place.

"My sister-in-law said that with this grass, you don't have to pick up things in the future, just wipe it with it."

Qian Guifeng's eyes lit up, touching the blades of grass, isn't it, this grass is soft and soft, it is the most suitable for wiping his buttocks.

"Really, it's much better than a blade of grass or something."

Song Fu was also woken up, he rubbed his eyes: "Mother, what are you talking about?" ”

"Brother, look, this is made by my sister-in-law, and I use it to wipe my buttocks." Song Xiaoyu explained again, Song Fu was not interested in this, his body was crooked, and he fell asleep again.

After a while, Song Changning came back with the rest of the dried grass: "Auntie, I divided the grass into four parts, and put one in each room, this is our family." ”

Qian Guifeng looked at the grass in Song Changning's hand, and couldn't wait to ask, "You picked this grass on the mountain?" ”

"Uh-huh." Song Changning cleaned up an empty space on the cabinet, rolled the grass into a ball, and pulled it out when he used it, two pieces of straw paper at a time were definitely enough.

Qian Guifeng's eyes turned quickly, obviously thinking about things, and after a while, she went down to the ground and said, "Tomorrow you are picking some, drying it, and I will take it to give it away." ”

"Okay."

After Song Changning put the things away, he looked at Qian Guifeng and asked, "Then I'll go and send the rest." ”

"Go ahead."

"Little sister-in-law, you wait for me, I'll go with you." Song Xiaoyu followed, the pigtails were about to fly, they went to Song Ye and Song Grandma's house first, Song Grandma touched the straw paper and couldn't put it down: "It's really good, it's really good, Changning is not only a diligent girl, but also a smart girl, our Xiaoyu is also amazing, we can help your little sister-in-law work." ”

Song Changning didn't have much expression on his face, and accepted the praise very indifferently, but Song Xiaoyu blushed and was a little ashamed to look at others, Qin Hong in the second room was just angry with Song Xiangming, and he was a little happier when he saw the straw paper, but he still had a stinky face, but Song Yun knew what it was for, so he happily lay on the kang and kicked his legs.

Liu Peony brought his own dark clouds over there, and when he went, he felt a burst of depression, Song Bo may have been frightened by his mother, and after taking the things, he went out and said to her: "Changning, you are so good, you can still make such a good thing, I will carry one when I go out in the future, so that others can see, our family not only has food, but also straw paper." ”

"It's not that exaggerated, anyone can do it."

"However, only you have found it, so Changning is the most powerful." Song Bo's praise for Song Changning is like a surging river, continuous and endless.

"Uh-huh, then I'll go back first, I'm a little tired." I felt a little sleepy in hindsight.

When she went back to the house, she happened to meet Qian Guifeng, who was touching the straw paper, and when she saw that Song Changning was back, she embarrassedly put the straw paper away: "You haven't slept at noon, rest and rest." ”

With that, he walked out.

"Little sister-in-law, what did you say my mother was doing with straw paper, going to the toilet?" Song Xiaoyu's eyes were sharp, and he saw Qian Guifeng stuffing a piece of straw paper into his sleeve.

What else can I do, I must be showing off, Song Changning said in his heart, there is still a lot of this kind of grass on the mountain, if someone needs it, just look for it, and I am not afraid of losing it, the Great Burning Mountain is much bigger than I imagined.

"I don't know, Xiaoyu, I'm a little tired, sleep for a while, if you have a job, you can wake me up."

"I know my sister-in-law."

There is a big willow tree in the upper reaches of the village, and there is a well next to the willow tree, and the old ladies and daughters-in-law in the village like to do it there, Qian Guifeng usually does things a little unpleasantly, and there is no one in the village who can say a few words of confidant, of course, Qian Guifeng feels that he doesn't need such a friend.

At this time, it happened to be cool, and there was no cooking, so many people gathered there to chat.

The most good relationship in the village is the Wang Pozi who lives nearby, Wang Pozi is over 60 years old this year, wearing a gray-blue coarse cloth dress with patches, gray hair is tied up with a wooden hairpin, holding a pu fan in her hand, shaking and shaking: "Lao Zheng and his family, your children are four or five years old, don't you plan to ask for one?" ”

The daughters-in-law in the village are much thicker than the ladies in the boudoir outside, if you go outside and ask about other people's children with this foul language, you must not let people carry a stick and blast it out, Lao Zheng's daughter-in-law smiled shyly: "Aunt Wang, I don't want to give birth, I gave birth to a belly with lines on the thighs, and my dead man doesn't know how to feel sorry for me, saying that I was born black and have this pattern, just like a tiger in the mountains." ”

Lao Zheng's daughter-in-law snorted: "The old lady is working hard to inherit their family, he is good, saying that I am a flower tiger, and I will not give birth." ”