Widow Wu is a woman in her twenties, dressed in plain clothes, with a delicate face and a soft temperament.

At this time, she came out of the next door with a flushed face.

"Yuan'er is here, what's the matter?" Widow Wu asked, "Are you here to catch pigs?" ”

After entering Layue, Widow Wu estimated that Song Qingyuan should also come to catch pigs.

"Hmmm! I'm here to catch pigs. Song Qingyuan glanced at Widow Wu with strange eyes, and covered up the past well, "My father has been promoted, and my family plans to hold a banquet." ”

"Isn't this just the right use of pigs, so I'll catch them all."

"As it should be!" With that, Widow Wu opened the door and beckoned, "Come in......

Erlang stepped forward and took two steps.

showed a wicked smile, and said to Song Qingyuan, "A pretty widow, a strong man, a perfect match!" ”

......

Song Qingyuan glanced at him, "Second brother, is it really good for you to talk to your simple, innocent, and lovely sister about this kind of thing!" ”

"Heh......" Erlang sneered, "Simple, innocent, and cute." ”

Song Qingyuan was speechless.

After catching the pig, everyone carried it back to Song's house.

Song Chengli went directly to the town and invited Butcher Zhang.

After a while, Butcher Zhang was invited.

Butcher Zhang looked at the pigs that had been bundled, "Tsk! Two said, "This pig is well raised, fat enough!" ”

Song Qingyuan smiled.

Her pigs have been raised for a year and three months, can they not get fat.

"Are all these pigs killed?" Butcher Zhang asked.

"Kill two!" Song Qingyuan replied.

Butcher Zhang glanced at it in surprise, it was this little girl who was in charge.

Song Qingyuan!

The daughter of the second room of the Song family.

A small proprietor in the natural home.

The owner of Song Kee Toy Store.

These things are no secret in the town.

What a powerful little girl, Butcher Zhang sighed silently.

Draw out the butcher knife and raise the knife flow.

An hour later, the two pigs had been neatly processed.

After receiving the money for killing pigs, Butcher Zhang said, "Come to me next time you kill pigs, be on call." ”

This time, Butcher Zhang didn't mention buying meat.

Song Qingyuan has a natural home, and he is afraid that his own meat will not be left.

"Yuan'er, this pork has to be frozen, right?" Song Chengli asked.

Song Qingyuan nodded, "If you freeze it, you can use it for tomorrow's banquet, and keep the rest for our family to eat." ”

"And ...... Aunt Laogen! Song Qingyuan shouted, "Chop off a few catties of meat in a while, get some pig blood, and send it to the Li Zheng family, the patriarch's family, the old Cui family, and the Song Lao Liu's family." ”

These families have sent vegetables and eggs to the Song family, and the gifts are still exchanged, she killed the pig, and she also sent some meat and pig blood to the past.

"Done! I'll go when I'm done with this intestine. "Lao Gen's daughter-in-law should respond.

The Song family has a long-term job, and it is naturally not the turn of the family to do the work of washing pig intestines.

And the Zhou family, with the Ye family, the Li family, the Sun family, and the two granddaughters, were busy in the kitchen.

Zhou took Song Qingrong and Song Qingmo croquettes.

Li's, Sun's, and Ye's are steamed steamed buns.

Yes, the staple food of this banquet, the Song family prepared big white steamed buns.

If you do it in advance, you won't have to worry about it tomorrow.

"Milk, what else do you have to say?" Song Qingyuan poked his head in and asked.

Zhou turned around, "Tell your third uncle, go to the fish pond, dig a hole, and come up with a net." If you have a banquet at home, how can you have no fish. ”

"Good! I'm going to talk about it. Song Qingyuan responded, turned around and walked out of the kitchen again.

Song Chengli was holding a knife, dividing the pork piece by piece.

After dividing it, put it in a large vat and freeze it.

Tomorrow morning, take it out and melt it, and you can use it.

Another part was sent directly to the kitchen, cut out by Sun and others, and used tomorrow.

Song Qingyuan told Song Chengli about the fish, and Song Chengli took Erlang and went to the workshop to find a few people, ready to smash the hole and net the fish.

After a while, Xiao Zhou's family, Old Man Cui, Cui Lao Er, Aunt Chunlai, and Chunsheng's daughter-in-law all came over to help.

Song Zhenyuan and Song Lizheng's family all sent people.

"Yuan'er......" Song Yuniang shouted, her face extremely unnatural.

The corners of his mouth stiffened and smiled, "What's the work, just tell your aunt." ”

Song Qingyuan glanced at it and estimated that Song Yuniang must have known about Hu Ji Toy Store.

That's right, the two villages are close to each other, and they are also close to the town, so it's strange that I don't know.

"Auntie, help me pick this......" Song Qingyuan handed a pot of bean sprouts to Song Yuniang.

"Hey!" Song Yuniang responded.

The group was busy together, and by evening, the preparations were finally completed.

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

Following.

The banquet was held smoothly, and tables were set up in all the rooms of the old house and the new house.

Fortunately, the Song family's new house is very large.

In the east-west courtyard alone, there are more than a dozen tables.

"Zud, congratulations!" Song Li is arching his hands, his words are decadent, he no longer has the spirit he had before, and his temples are vaguely white.

The whole person is ten years old.

Song Qingyuan looked at it and silently regretted that a good old man was hit like this.

I only hope that this upright old man will come out as soon as possible.

Old Man Song looked at Song Li like this, and he didn't feel good in his heart, and patted Song Li Zhengdao, "Second brother, cheer up!" ”

Song Lizheng shook his head, he was so old, what else could he cheer up.

"You greet, I'll go in first......" Song Lizheng greeted and went straight into the upper room.

After a while, the people of the post station also came in donkey carts.

He was followed by another group of people.

Among the people at the post station, it was faintly headed by Master Qian's brother-in-law, Lin Zheng.

Song Qingyuan guessed that the new post might be held by this forest.

As for the people in the back......

"I've seen Ambassador Song!" A group of people bowed their hands to Old Man Song respectfully and politely, "Congratulations to Ambassador Gao Sheng, the two of us are the deputy envoys of the Hebo Institute, and these people are the patrols of the Hebo Institute." ”

"I heard today that the ambassador held a banquet and came uninvited, and I ask the ambassador to forgive me."

Old Man Song laughed, "It's all your own people, no need to be polite,"

"Boss, beckoning a few people to sit in the house." Old Man Song said loyally to Song Cheng.

"A few people, come here ......" Song Chengzhong posed with a gesture of invitation.

The two deputy envoys and six patrols of the Hebo Office not only did not move, but walked out.

In a moment, he came back with gifts large and small.

"Be careful, please accept it."

Old Man Song is also a scene person, so he simply accepted it neatly.

smiled, "It's all your own people, what's rude, don't do it next time." ”

"What the ambassador said is that it will be changed next time." The people of Hebo were relieved, as long as they were willing to accept gifts, they were afraid that this ambassador would not be easy to serve.

Old Man Song accepted the gift and handed it to Song Qingyuan, Song Qingmo and others.

Two pieces of muslin, four jars of wine, four boxes of pastries, and a lot of fish and shrimp, Song Qingyuan estimated that these things were at least twelve or three taels.

Not to mention, Hebo is really rich.