"You want me to go up the mountain with you?" Song Ying became excited, the rice bucket must have found something good in the mountains in the past few days and asked her to take it home.

The rice bucket shook his head, flipped two heels on the stool, and pointed to the mountain again.

Song Ying couldn't figure out what the rice bucket meant, and the bamboo knife spoke again, "It's for you to go up the mountain with it tomorrow, and the two of you go up the mountain together." ”

The rice bucket nodded vigorously.

Song Ying was taken aback, the bamboo knife was talking in front of so many people, her father must have heard it, how could she explain it to her father?

"Mother, have you heard any strange sounds?" Song Ying asked worriedly.

Wang Caihua grabbed Song Ying's hand and put it on the table, and slapped her palm, "Ah Ying, don't you want to be sloppy, why is there any strange sound?" You quickly promised your mother that you would not come back so late in the future. ”

"Dad, you didn't hear any sound either?" Song Ying asked Song Wang again.

Song Wang said no.

Wang Caihua knocked on the table heavily, and her tone was also aggravated, "Song Ying! ”

It seems that my father and mother didn't hear the bamboo knife speak, but obviously the rice bucket heard it, "Bamboo bucket, what's going on?" ”

The voice of the bamboo knife was cold, "I don't call it a bamboo bucket." ”

After saying this, the bamboo knife refused to speak anymore, Song Ying looked at his mother and changed the topic, "Mother, have you found an aunt who can cook?" ”

"Found it, your eldest uncle's aunt jujube flower, pumpkin mother, and your aunt." Coupled with herself, Wang Caihua felt that four people were enough.

Since she became Song Ying, she has not seen her uncle and aunt, but there are these two people in the memory of the original owner, her uncle is called Wang Tianlai, he is a mason, and he will go to the villages to build houses for people and make a little money when he is not working, and her uncle's surname is Chun, Chuncao.

The relationship between his family and his uncle's family is neither good nor bad.

Wang Caihua thought that Song Ying was unhappy, and she called Chuncao, and hurriedly said: "Your aunt came here in the morning, saying that your uncle has not worked recently and can come to help our family build a house, so my mother asked your aunt to cook." ”

"Mother, you're doing the right thing." Song Ying didn't let her aunt come, on the contrary, she felt that Aunt Chuncao was very sensible, and her aunt had come to persuade her mother before, don't ask for anything grandma, and her mother would give it, but her mother was confused, and her aunt was not a bad person.

"That's good, I've calculated, our bacon is enough, you can buy some big stick bones every now and then, and then ......" Wang Caihua babbled to Song Ying about his plans.

Early the next morning, Song Ying followed the rice bucket to the mountain and saw a large pile of stones.

"Rice bucket, I'll buy you sauce beef." Song Ying is so happy, the most difficult thing to build a house is to go up the mountain to hit stones, this is good, the stones are there!

Song Ying couldn't wait to go home and told Song Wang where the stones were, but Song Wang frowned: "Ah Ying, how many of those stones are there?" ”

"Dad, I guess we won't be able to run out." Song Ying didn't know how the rice bucket had conjured up such a large pile of stones from the mountain.

Song Wang stood up, "I'll go to the lieutenant chief and ask him to find someone to go up the mountain and pull stones." This stone can't be used only by our family, otherwise it will be difficult for our family to gain a foothold in the village in the future. ”

When so many stones are found at once, the people in the village will think that it was the Monkey God who let his family find it, and the Monkey God only helped his own family before, and the people in the village already have opinions, if you add the matter of the stones, the people in the village may hate their own family.

"Dad, listen to you." Song Ying also felt that his father was right, there were already people who had the idea of playing rice buckets, if other people also had this idea, their own homes and rice buckets would not be safe.

Song Wang immediately came to find the chief, and the chief immediately led people up the mountain, and the stones of a wooden cart were pulled down, and the village exploded again.

"Ah, the Ah Ying family is so generous, they actually gave so many stones to the big guys."

"Phew, that's the stone of her house? That's the Monkey God's, the generous Monkey God, we should thank the Monkey God. It was Song Xinghuang's father who spoke.

"You can't say that, if the monkey god sends a bunch of stones to your house, you will give it to the big guy? Besides, you didn't listen to the chief, because of the heavy rain, the soil on the mountain was washed down a lot, and those stones were exposed, and they were found by Song Wang, who went up the mountain to hunt, so that he could entertain the people who helped build the house. ”

"Hey, what did he say you all believe?"

"Don't believe Ah Ma and her father, believe you, do you have a stone for my family?" He doesn't care about anything else, whoever has a stone for his own family is a good person.

Song Xinghuang and her father were dumb, so she went home angrily, scolded everyone in the village for being snobs, and ordered Song Xinghuang after scolding: "Go to Ming and Qing, ask him to pull the bricks of ten ox carts for Daddy, and let Daddy have a look in the village!" Didn't he always say that his family was rich, and he couldn't let me, an old man, not be able to stand up in the village, right? ”

Song Xinghuang's father is called Song Zhiyou, and his biggest hobby is bragging, because his prospective son-in-law Zhao Mingqing is from the town, and he used to walk sideways in the village, but now he is robbed of the limelight by Song Wang, and his heart is naturally unhappy.

"Dad, I'll go now." Song Xinghuang is very obedient, otherwise she is afraid that her father will call her with a big mouth.

……

Song Ying only took fifty Qiaoguo today, but when she came to the town, she found that someone had already sold vegetables at the place where she sold Qiaoguo.

The vegetable seller is a man, at first glance, it is not easy to provoke, the vegetables are wilted, there are greedy people who come forward to ask the price, he grabs a handful of stuffs to people, opens his mouth and asks for twenty yuan, do not buy, if he does not buy him, he clenches his fists, and several people have suffered dumb losses.

The man sat on the stool, crossed Erlang's legs, stared at Song Ying, and said politely, "Girl, you said this is your place?" I'm sorry, it's mine today, you'd better find another place, right...... You'd better go straight home, don't come to the town to sell Qiaoguo in the future, it's not your job as a girl. ”

"How do you know I'm selling Qiaoguo?" Song Ying didn't remember such a person who had ever bought his own Qiaoguo.

The man was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Girl, you are famous, hurry up, don't affect my business!" ”