Just now, Song Ying only cared about quarreling with her grandmother Liu Ermei, and didn't take a serious look at what was going on in the house, only then did she see that there were eggs and vegetables everywhere in the house, and she even suspected that the whole village had pulled out all the vegetables in the vegetable garden and sent them to her own home.

"Mother, why are there so many!" Song Ying asked, wouldn't this be for the rice bucket that can't even climb a tree?

"This is all given to the monkey god by the people in the village, don't do it." Wang Caihua was also worried.

The people in the village put it down and left, but there are so many dishes that they can't eat just the vegetables in one meal.

"Mother, if you can't finish the dishes, let's dry them and eat them when there are no vegetables in winter, and the eggs will be pickled into salted eggs." Wang Caihua can't solve the problem, but it is difficult to Song Ying, most of the vegetables are eggplant, beans, cucumbers and the like, which can be dried into vegetables.

"Dried vegetables, where did you learn it?" Wang Caihua felt that after Song Ying came back from the temple, she suddenly knew a lot of things that she had never heard of.

Song Ying thought that the dried vegetables would definitely be dried here, but they didn't even know how to dry the vegetables, Song Ying pointed to the rice bucket on the side and said: "Mother, I was in the temple that day and had a long dream, and what I learned in the dream was the blessing of the rice bucket." ”

"Rice bucket? Who is called Rice Bucket? "There is a saying that cheap names are easy to feed, but Wang Caihua has never heard of any family that names children as rice buckets.

Half of the children eat the poor old man, and no one wants the child to be too good at eating, they all want to do it.

"It." Song Ying pointed to the rice bucket, the rice bucket is the white monkey that is delicious and can't do anything, it is so thin because it can't even climb a tree.

"Looking for a fight, how can you call the monkey god like that, if you let others know, you have to be scolded to death." Wang Caihua's face turned white with fright, Song Ying was too bold, and he dared to be disrespectful to the Monkey God!

Song Ying stuck out his tongue and changed the subject, "Mother, I haven't said anything about you yet, who told you and my father to go to the vegetable garden, my father should lie down well." It takes a hundred days to break your muscles and bones, and the more you move, the slower you get. ”

Song Wang touched his nose, how did this talk about him, he was born to work hard, let him lie down, he was uncomfortable.

"Your father is strong, my mother can't take care of it, you will take care of it in the future." Wang Caihua pushed Song Ying in front of Song Wang.

"Dad, you hurry up and lie down. You bear with it now, wait for you, you are busy, and the pheasants are waiting for you to hunt. "Song Ying went up the mountain today, and one thing that is particularly regrettable is that she can't hunt, otherwise she wouldn't have carried back only half a basket of fruits.

At noon, Song Ying cooked pumpkin porridge, egg and cabbage soup, and mixed crispy cucumbers, the family of three was full, Song Wang was driven to lie on the kang, and Song Ying dried vegetables with his mother.

Busy until the sun was about to go down, she cut the vegetables and dried them, Song Ying asked her mother to cook, and she dug up the yellow mud and came back to pickle salted eggs.

For dinner, the appetite of the rice bucket was not very good, which frightened Wang Caihua, "Ah Ma, what's wrong with Lord Monkey God, is it not to his liking?" ”

"Mother, it's propped up, and its mouth hasn't been idle this day." Song Ying didn't even think about it, and said that the rice bucket was next to the pile of fruits sent by the villagers in the afternoon, and the stomach was round when he ate, and he walked straight and shaky.

Seeing so many fruits, Song Ying understood how the fruits on the mountain could suddenly be so missing, it turned out that everyone picked them and sent them to their homes.

However, the dishes made by Wang Caihua are not delicious, even Song Ying is not used to eating them, there is too little salt, and there is even less oil and water.

"Mother, I'm ugly to say in the front, in the future, our family's things, if I can't come to her, I will give it to her, if my grandma has an opinion, ask her to find me." Song Ying felt that those who were children's children could not be foolish, and those who should be given should be given, and those who should not be given should not be given.

Wang Caihua held chopsticks, looked at Song Ying as if she didn't know her, and then bowed twice to the rice bucket, muttering her gratitude to the monkey god.

In Wang Caihua's view, the changes in her daughter are the result of the manifestation of the monkey god.

The next day, as soon as Song Ying went out, she surrounded several aunts, one by one, who looked at Song Ying enthusiastically, Song Ying took a step back, she felt like Tang monk meat, "Auntie, what do you have to say?" ”

"Ah Ma, then I'll say it straight, yesterday Lord Monkey God took you up the mountain to pick fruits, can you give me one of the fruits, my dog is infected with the wind and cold."

"Ah Ma, give me one too, my mother-in-law's leg hurts these days."

"I want one too, my mother-in-law has stomach bloating these days."

Song Ying was willing to give, but she was very worried about whether those fruits could cure the diseases that everyone said, "Auntie, those are ordinary wild apples on the mountain." ”

"Hey, Ah Ma, we know this, but it was the monkey god who asked you to pick it, and the wild apple is not an ordinary wild apple, if you are reluctant, we will exchange the egg with you!"

Song Ying hurriedly said that she didn't need to exchange the eggs, she took out the wild apples she picked yesterday and told everyone to take them casually.

Song Ying's heart was up and down, afraid that it would be useless to eat those wild apples, and then a delicate voice sounded, "Ah Di, you also give me a wild apple." ”

"Auntie, what do you want wild apples for?" This person turned into ashes, and Song Ying also knew it, because the reason why the original owner was sick was because of this aunt.

She was only six years old at the time, and she followed her aunt to the river to play, she accidentally fell into the river, and the aunt ran back home, and even went to her own house and told her mother that she fell into the river.

Fortunately, a passing villager rescued her, and she had a high fever for three days and three nights before she woke up, and since then she has become a sick child.

Wang Yinsuo, who is also Song Ying's aunt, was about to cry in a hurry, "Your grandmother started to have diarrhea when she came home yesterday, and she couldn't even get up, Ah Ying, just give your aunt a wild apple, right?" ”

Song Ying forgot to say that her aunt was her grandmother's heart, and the reason why her grandmother came to her house twice in three days to ask for things was for her aunt.

Usually my aunt goes out, she takes a donkey cart, and she doesn't walk a single step, but today my aunt walks to her own house, which is really the sun hitting the west and coming out!

"Wait a minute, give me the wild apple." From a distance, an aunt hurriedly ran in, her face covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.