Inside the courtyard of the Song family.

Song Qingmo pulled Song Qingyuan into the corner and said indignantly, "Yuan'er, the eldest aunt always beats your idea, why don't you give them that rabbit skin......

Song Qingmo thought that Song Qingyuan was not worth it, and felt that Song Qingyuan had a good temper, and if the Sun family dared to beat her idea, she would have to fight with the Sun family.

Don't talk about dozens of rabbit skins, fart, she won't give it.

Looking at Song Qingmo, who was upset for her, Song Qingyuan smiled, still a child.

touched Song Qingmo's head, and said warmly, "Mo'er, you have to learn to be generous in life and work, some things that involve the bottom line can't be allowed, and some small things don't need to be taken care of." ”

"A piece of rabbit skin, just a few dozen yuan, not only full of etiquette, but also shows my generosity, not to mention, I am not short of this money."

"Our family, I don't see anyone who looks up and sees us, if I don't send you Sister Lian'er, doesn't it mean that my Song Qingyuan is too childish."

"You have to remember that the big house is a family, not an enemy......"

Song Qingmo disagreed, and snorted, "Dozens of wen is not money!" Dozens of articles can't be given to people with bad intentions, if they really treat you as a family member, they can still beat your idea. ”

Song Qingyuan chuckled, "It's just some careful thinking, and I don't bother to care." The big house is always the Song family, no matter how bad the family gets, no one will want the family to become enemies, that would be too sad......"

Song Qingyuan's gaze became distant, "The relationship between people is not a battle, it is not blindly radical, and if you defeat the other party, you win."

"Sometimes, taking a step back will open up the sky......"

Song Qingyuan scratched Song Qingmo's nose, "I would prefer the Song family to bloom with a hundred flowers than to be alone." ”

............

The cool breeze was biting, and after kneeling for an hour, the two brothers Song Chengzhong and Song Chengyi began to tremble.

"Dad, drink some mare's milk wine to warm up......" A wine bag stretched out in front of Song Chengyi's eyes.

"Hey! My girl is so sweet! Song Chengyi smiled and raised his head at Song Chengzhong in a show off.

Took the wine bag, "Goo-dong!" "One bite into the stomach.

Song Chengyi chirped, "Don't say it, this wine is really delicious." ”

"I heard that it's precious...... My girl is really willing to ......," Song Chengyi said with a smile.

"What's so reluctant to spend money on my father...... Song Qingyuan continued.

Song Chengyi grinned, "It's really a good girl for my father, my father didn't hurt you in vain......"

"Second brother, give me a mouthful......" Song Chengzhong leaned over here.

Song Chengyi grabbed the lid of the wine bag and took it farther away, "Big brother, this is my daughter's filial piety to me, if you want to drink, find your daughter to ......"

"Yuan'er is also my niece, what's wrong with being filial and filial to her uncle......" Song Chengzhong stretched out his hand.

Song Chengyi refused to give it.

The two tossed in the yard again, Song Qingyuan shook his head, scumbag father, scumbag uncle are also a pair of living treasures.

............

The footsteps of autumn are far away, and winter is quietly coming.

The weather is getting colder, and the leaves on the trees have fallen off, leaving only bare branches, swaying with the cold wind.

"Sister, it's snowing!" Shiro jumped up and down and ran into the yard, stretching out his chubby little hand and catching the snowflakes in the sky.

This is the first snow of the year.

Song Qingyuan walked out and stood in the courtyard, watching the snowflakes fall on her.

In the year of Ruixue Zhaofeng, if the snow falls in winter, it will be a good sign for next year.

"Come into the house, don't play outside, what's wrong with frostbite." Zhou pushed open the door and shouted into the courtyard.

Song Qingyuan grabbed the cheerful Shiro who was playing and followed him into the upper room.

Inside the upper room.

Zhou is leading his three daughters-in-law to make cotton clothes, quilts, new cotton, and new fabrics.

At this moment, Song Qingyuan really felt that the conditions of the Song family had improved.

............

A few days ago, the dried vegetables of the Song family had been officially sold.

The Song family, after negotiation, also set a price for dried vegetables.

Shredded beans, shredded eggplant, and cucumber slices are priced at two and a half cents each, and dried potatoes are priced at two taels per cent.

As soon as it was sold, more than half of the Song family's dried vegetables were ordered in an instant.

This includes the small restaurants contacted by Mr. Song.

There are also Chunfeng Building, Baiwei Building, etc., and signature restaurants that Erlang contacts.

The rest was sold by Song Chengyi and Song Chengli to the wealthy families in the town or county.

There are also some wholesale to sell in bulk to merchants.

Because the dried vegetables are light, you don't count, buy a small handful, soak it in water, and it is enough to make a dish.

Ordinary people's families, during the New Year's holidays, can still afford to improve their food.

In the past few days, the Zhou family has as much as sixty or seventy taels of silver in his hand.

This is only the current income, and when the order is completed, the dried vegetables in hand will be sold, and according to conservative estimates, the Song family's silver will reach more than one hundred and seventy taels.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions and make money, Zhou is naturally so happy that he can't keep his mouth shut, and with a wave of his hand, the whole family changes into new clothes and new quilts, and there is today's scene.

Song Qingyuan, Song Qingrong, and Song Qingmo were also busy with the adults.

Song Qingrong and Song Qingmo were busy putting rabbit fur collars on their new cotton jackets.

Song Qingyuan followed Zhou to learn to make horse clips.

There are also nineteen pieces of rabbit skin, Song Qingyuan gave Zhou six pieces to make leather jackets, four pieces to make horse clips, and the rest of the leftovers to make fur collars.

The others were put away by Song Qingyuan.

Zhou's eyes looked out, the snow was falling heavier and heavier, and Zhou announced, "Today, our family will make dumplings." ”

In the countryside, people will wrap up the dumplings they eat in winter when the first snow falls, that is, sticky bean buns.

The Song family was no exception, and after the Zhou family ordered to go down, the Sun family, the Ye family, and the Li family began to make peace.

Mix the rhubarb rice flour and cornmeal that have been ground long ago.

Because the strength of the three people is not great, the noodles are separated and harmonious, and they are formed into a basin.

After reconciliation, put it on the kang and wait for the dough to be made.

Song Qingyuan, Song Qingrong, Song Qingmo, and the youngest Shiro began to pick out rice beans, picking out bad rice beans, pimples, mud blocks, and turf.

After picking and cleaning, Zhou began to paste rice beans.

Put water and rice beans into the pot at the same time, cover the pot, and after the paste is cooked, take out the pestle to break the rice beans in half, let them cool, and knead them into small balls.

In this way, when the dough is ready, you can wrap it.

............

At the next day, Song Chengyi and Song Chengli came back, Song Chengzhong and San Lang also came back, and Erlang, who went out for a stroll, also returned home.

After eating, the noodles were ready, and the family sat around the upper room and began to make the dumplings.

Song Qingyuan also followed everyone's learning, pulled down a piece of dough, kneaded it in his hand, kneaded it smoothly, pressed a depression in the middle, filled the bean paste, pinched it, and wrapped it up.

"What about Da Lang, why haven't you come back yet? What time has it been? Zhou looked at the sky that was gradually dimming.

Sun's face was also a little worried, where could Da Lang run at this hour?

"San Lang, didn't you see Da Lang when you got out of school?" Sun asked.

San Lang shook his head, "No, Brother Da Lang hasn't been with me for the past few days." ”

"Why don't I go to the academy?" Saburo said.