Chapter Seventy-Seven: Your Family Can You Still Eat Meat?

"Old sister, I can't help this, you just sit here and I'll go by myself."

Grandma Song hurriedly ran out, Liu Chunmiao wanted to follow, what if she hid the good things and didn't give her food, Song Xiangming grabbed her clothes: "Grandma go to our house for a while." ”

Liu Chunmiao looked at the door and then at Song Xiangming, so she had to nod: "Then go to your house." "Song Xiangming is also a member of the Song family in Xiaona, and she has to take care of this little granddaughter.

While there is no one, she can still turn over the red girl's place to see if there are any good things, pad her stomach in advance, and kick away the points that can be taken away, she is her mother, and that point should also be.

Song Xiangming took Liu Chunmiao to her own house, and as soon as she entered the house, Liu Chunmiao did not bend over and hunched over, and hurriedly stretched out the momentum of the master's house: "You three don't treat your second aunt as an outsider, when you enter this house, it is your own territory." ”

Liu Chunmiao deliberately said this, in order to relax Song Xiangming's vigilance, let her know that they are a family, it doesn't matter if you take something, before Liu Chunmiao can start, Song Xiangming opened the cabinet and turned out the fruit from it, this is not the rainy season, their family has already eaten it, these are the autumn fruits that Song Yun and Song Changning picked up a few days ago.

The red and glamorous fruit is big and beautiful, sweet and crisp, Song Xiangming put the cloth bag on the kang: "Grandma, the pillars, the stakes, the swallows, you all taste it, this is a good thing, you can't eat it outside, we have it in our room." Of course, this is bragging, Yanzi looked at Song Xiangming enviously, in Yanzi's heart, Song Xiangming is a princess and a noblewoman, not only can she be full, she can wear beautiful clothes, but also have so many fruits to eat, she would be good if she was a child of the old Song family.

"Sister Xiangming, can I really eat fruit?" The seven-year-old swallow is thin and about the same height as the five-year-old Song Xiangming, and this Xiangming sister screams very unconfidently, like a little maid.

Song Xiangming likes others to look at her with envy, thinking about a long time ago, she took Song Changning's silver out to pretend to be a young lady, and was also envied by the girl in the alley, she also gave two more copper plates after drinking the bean curd, the girl praised her for being a bodhisattva and a good person, and said that she looked extravagant and good-looking.

The stakes and pillars are the same age as Song Xiangming, or the boy is now only concerned about eating, and he doesn't have so much thought, Liu Chunmiao didn't eat it, but picked up a big one from it and wrapped it in his arms and prepared to take it home for his family to eat.

Song Xiangming felt that she would take just a few fruits if she liked them, so it would be better for her to give alms.

"Grandma, don't you have any food to eat?" Song Xiangming's eyes were full of pity, and when she heard Song Xiangming ask, Liu Chunmiao covered her face and cried, her voice was loud and loud, like a black eagle.

"Woo woo, what to eat, my grandmother has gone to gnaw on the bark, I don't know if I can wake up tomorrow if I fall asleep today, I'm not afraid that you and your mother won't be able to eat here, so I came over to take a look." Saying that, Liu Chunmiao exaggerated tears, hugged Song Xiangming's big snot and cried.

Song Xiangming was moved in her heart: "Grandma, don't cry, my mother and I are living very well, and we still have meat to eat." ”

"And meat to eat, I'll go, it's so good." The pillar and the stake glanced at each other, and successfully left saliva, not to mention the swallow, wishing that she was Song Xiangming, Liu Chunmiao's cry stopped abruptly: "You, you and your mother are doing so well?" ”

Song Xiangming snorted dryly, there was indeed chicken, but unfortunately she didn't eat it.

"What kind of meat do you eat, what kind of taste does it taste like?" Liu Chunmiao licks/licks her lips, even if she doesn't know what it tastes like, just listen to it, just if she can imagine that taste.

I haven't eaten meat for too long, and Liu Chunmiao has forgotten the taste of meat.

Song Xiangming thought about the taste of brushing the pot water that day: "It's very fragrant, it's tender to bite, and it's the best to gnaw on the bones."

Liu Chunmiao felt extremely fragrant just by listening to it, as if she had eaten it herself.

In the kitchen, Grandma Song added two large scoops of water to the pot, added a lot of firewood into it, and looked at the stove pit that was burning more and more, Grandma Song was quite reluctant to use this firewood, if these few people didn't come to this firewood, it wouldn't be wasted.

The pot here was bubbling and bubbling, and Grandma Song took a lot of effort to stop the fire and go out, she knew that Liu Chunmiao was taken to their house by Song Xiangming, in case the old lady was doing tricks and feet in the second house, Grandma Song turned into the old man's house, and the kernels thrown on the ground of the house, the children were carrying several fruits in their hands, and there were a few broken autumn fruits left in the cloth bag, and the rest were gone, Grandma Song stepped forward to put away the cloth bag, frowned, and said: "Why do you take out the fragrant tea to give people a scourge, what will you eat in the future?" ”

Song Xiangming glared at Grandma Song angrily: "Milk, you said that the things in each room are considered personal, why do you care who I give it to, if there is no my grandmother, there will be no me, what's wrong with giving my grandmother something to eat?" ”

Grandma Song sighed, threw the cloth bag on the kang, and was not angry, what did she do with her anger because she was kind, the daughter-in-law of the family wanted Liu Peony to see the child at home, she heard the movement and didn't go out to join in the fun, the old lady spoke so loudly, Liu Peony guessed who it was, just because she knew who it was, so she didn't want to go out.

Grandma Song returned to the house and spat on the ground: "That old woman has lost all the food of Lao Er's family, and the starving ghost has been reincarnated, and she doesn't want to stutter her face." ”

"What are you doing with her, you can send you away after eating at noon, now the food is so expensive, not only the face, how many people don't even want their lives."

Grandma Song thought about it, and the only anger left in her heart was gone.

She counts it as a good deed.

When the people who went to the ground came back at noon, Liu Chunmiao ran out of the house and hugged her daughter: "Red girl, let my mother take a look, are you thin or fat?" ”

Qin Hong was startled by Liu Chunmiao, who suddenly jumped in front of her, and relieved her eyes: "Mother, when are you coming, come in quickly." ”

Why are they all in-laws, and Song Laoer also followed into the house: "Mother, sit down, do you want to drink water?" ”

Seeing that Song Lao Er and Qin Hongliu Chunmiao's waists were straighter, this was the home of her daughter and son-in-law, how could she eat some food: "Lao Er, red girl, there is no food in our village, I am afraid that one day I will kick my legs away, and I haven't seen my daughter's face, so I feel uncomfortable." ”

Qin Hong has suffered a lot of grievances recently, and she is worried that no one will speak, seeing that Liu Chunmiao wants to say a thousand words in her heart, it is better to kiss her mother: "Mother, our family is fine, there is no food at all?" ”

"Well, your brother grabbed all the rats in the house and roasted them, you look at your two nephews and nieces are thin and there are only a handful of bones left, the rain in our village is not in the rain, there is nothing in the field, it is estimated that most of the people will die this winter." Liu Chunmiao deliberately said that the matter was serious, there was actually some food at home, and it would take two or three months to throw some tree roots and tighten his belly.

Qin Hong's tears fell down: "Mother, why did you just come, Lao Er, how much food is left in our family, can you give my mother some evenly?" ”

Song Lao Er was embarrassed, and he was in charge of eating: "Wait a while, you can ask your mother, it's hard to say who is in a tight situation now." He also knew that his mother would never take out the food, and the family usually ate food and hid in Tibet, so he couldn't respond to this, so as not to end badly.

Liu Chunmiao's face changed slightly: "Old Er, if you don't have it, forget it, the eldest lady can't embarrass you if she starves to death." ”

Song Laoer: What you said is not embarrassing.

Why didn't he know what Liu Chunmiao was, but he didn't care so much because he was far away from Qin Hongniang's house, and he wasn't in a village.

Song Yun came back from playing with Song Bo from outside, but was stopped by Song Grandma: "Xiaoyun, come here, Grandma will talk to you about something." ”

Song Yun ran over upside down, his shoes and clothes were covered with dirt: "Milk, what's wrong?" ”

"I know that you are sensible, and the words are clear to you, your grandmother is here, come to eat, everyone is tight these days, and our family doesn't have much to eat, so your grandmother can't help your grandmother, you go and call your father out, just say I have something to do with him, you go into the house to help the milk and listen to what your mother said to your grandmother?"

"Milk, I know it all." Song Yun drooped his head, and clasped the slingshot rod in his hand with an inverted thorn.

Why didn't other people's grandmothers come to rub rice, and sent things here, Song Yun didn't think about others, it was Lao Qian's family, he didn't like grandma, he heard it when he went back before, he heard that grandma asked his mother to bring things back from here, she was not a good grandma.

Song Yunwei walked back and called Song Lao Er out, Song Lao Er came out and saw Song Grandma, and asked, "Mother, what do you call me?" ”