For a few days, Qiaoguo sold unsatisfactory, and the family needed money to build a house every day, Song Ying was a little anxious, and after going home today, he pulled Wang Caihua and asked: "Mother, what kind of stuffing do we have for the moon cakes here?" ”

Wang Caihua has been busy these days, and she didn't care much about Song Ying's business, "What are you asking about this, is it a bad coincidence to sell, how many are sold today?" ”

"Twenty." Song Ying said weakly.

"Why are there so many of them, you ask the mooncake filling because of this? The moon cakes are filled with jujube paste and walnut kernels. Wang Caihua pulled Song Ying to sit down and patted her shoulder to comfort her.

"Mother, there is no Wuren?" The old-flavored mooncakes that Song Ying had eaten in his previous life were all five-kernel.

Five benevolence? Wang Caihua hadn't even heard of it, but she was no longer surprised that Song Ying had so many strange thoughts, "Lord Monkey God has come back?" ”

"Mother, what does this have to do with the rice bucket?" Song Ying asked, since the family started to build a house, the rice bucket has returned to the mountain.

Every day, Song Ying would send the food to the Monkey Temple, and the next day, the bowls were empty, but Song Ying did not see the rice bucket once.

This time, it was the turn of the second monk Wang Caihua to be confused, "Didn't the five-kernel mooncake be told to you by Lord Monkey God, and you only knew?" ”

Song Ying: "...... Be. ”

Wang Caihua looked at Song Ying with a "I know" look, as if she had forgotten that the rice bucket couldn't speak, "Tell my mother which Wuren is, and I'll give you a staff officer." ”

"Mother, the five kernels are common, there are five kinds of walnut kernels, almond kernels, peanut kernels, melon seed kernels and sesame kernels." Song Ying is like a few treasures, but she likes to eat the most ordinary-looking five-kernel mooncakes.

All the other Wang cauliflower have been eaten, but there is only one almond she has not eaten, "Almonds can be eaten, aren't they poisonous?" ”

"Mother, almonds have bitter almonds and sweet almonds, sweet almonds can be eaten directly, even bitter almonds can also be dried, and then soaked softly, remove the outer skin and inner core, and soak them for a few days after cooking." In his previous life, Song Ying had eaten bitter almonds that had been treated like this, and they had a unique flavor.

Wang Caihua clapped, "What you said is so good, then hurry up and start doing it, do you want to watch your flower and dumpling business, all the time so half-dead?" By the way, what are you going to call it? ”

"Mother, it's called ...... How do you say it's called moonflower cake? "Song Ying is a combination of the names of flower dumplings and moon cakes.

"I'll see it." Wang Caihua thinks that this name is quite good, and the moonflower cake will definitely be popular.

"Mother, it will take a while for the moonflower cake to be sold, there is a big squire's family has a happy event, I will ask in a few days whether his family needs to make flower cakes." The big squire who said that the bamboo bucket would invite her to be a flower dumpling should invite her in the next few days.

"You can do it yourself, I'm looking forward to our house being built quickly." Wang Caihua looked at the half-built house of her house and said.

Building a house is in her heart, and it is now a top priority.

The next day, Song Ying still took twenty Qiaoguo and drove the donkey cart to the town, as soon as she walked out of the village, two girls appeared at the entrance of the village, one of them asked the other in a bad tone: "Song Xinghuang, your man is so capable that he can't even let Song Ying sell Qiaoguo in the town?" ”

"Wang Yinsuo, if no one had protected Song Ying, my man would have kicked her out of town a long time ago, but your niece has made a great difference!"

The two girls who appeared at the entrance of the village, one was Song Xinghuang and the other was Wang Yinsuo, both of them hated Song Ying's itchy teeth, so they thought of a way to clean up Song Ying.

First, Song Xinghuang pretended to be sick and wanted Song Xing's family to pay ten taels, but it didn't work, and then Song Xinghuang patted his chest and said that Zhao Mingqing could make Song Ying unable to sell Qiaoguo in the town, but it didn't work.

"Still a great creation? Song Xinghuang, your man has no ability, so you can admit it generously, don't say that Song Ying is like a fairy, don't you feel hot? Wang Yinsuo always disdains Song Ying when he mentions it, as if Song Ying is not even worthy of lifting her shoes!

Song Xinghuang hooked the corners of her mouth and laughed mockingly, others may be qualified to say that the man she is looking for is not capable, so Wang Yinsuo is not qualified!

"Wang Yinsuo, my man has no ability, he is not a widower, he is not a stinky farmer, he smells of sweat, I will not get into other people's kang, I will be kicked out by others, people think you are dirty! Tell you, Song Ying hooked up with a big man from Kyoto, and whoever moved her was looking for death! ”

Song Xinghuang knows what kind of goods Wang Yinsuo is, he is high on the surface, but in fact, he is very cheap behind his back, and he has Zhou Runqi in his heart!

Who is Chow Yun-kee? An old man with a dead wife and three oil bottles, but Wang Yinsuo took a fancy to him.

Wang Yinsuo was so angry that his eyes were about to pop out, and his pointed nails scratched Song Xinghuang's face, Song Xinghuang took two steps back, and said with a sneer: "Wang Yinsuo, if you have the strength, you should keep it to deal with Song Ying, I can tell you, you'd better hurry up, otherwise you won't have a place to cry!" ”

"What do you mean!" Wang Yinsuo withdrew his hand and clenched it tightly.

Song Xinghuang said the same as the truth: "Your niece is going to hook up with someone, I saw her giving Niuzi Qiaoguo to eat, and she also looked at Niuzi and her father with affection." ”

Niuzi is Zhou Runqi's youngest daughter, Wang Yinsuo has been flattered many times, she ignores Wang Yinsuo, but she actually likes Song Ying, this is impossible!

"Don't lie to me, Song Ying is only fourteen, and Brother Runqi won't have thoughts about her." Wang Yinsuo forced himself to calm down and said.

"If you don't believe in pulling down, don't forget, even if you are three years old, no one cares." Song Xinghuang squirmed away, she believed that Wang Yinsuo would definitely do something to Song Ying.

Wang Yinsuo thought he was smart and used himself as a gunman, and he was not stupid, so he used her as a gunman in turn.

"Impossible, impossible...... It's possible! Wang Yinsuo muttered alone, biting his nails and his eyes straightened.

Shuangqiang can only get married at the age of twenty, but there is no rule for marriage, and those who are married at the age of twelve or thirteen can be married.