Song Ying didn't know that the sixth aunt just went to her house, and the people in the village began to feel that they had wronged her, and she was still working hard to sell Qiaoguo.

The business is not bad, and there are people coming to buy Qiaoguo one after another, Song Ying took the risk of making 30 more Qiaoguo yesterday, a total of 50 Qiaoguo, and more than half of them have been sold.

Selling three more Qiaoguo, Song Ying held her chin and wondered who was spreading rumors about her stealing people, and who stabbed her.

If you want to say that the village hates her the most, there are two people, one is Song Xinghuang, and the other is her aunt Wang Yinsuo, but she has no clue at all.

"Huh!" Song Ying frowned and sighed, although she had never seen the archway of chastity, "innocence" was definitely very important to a girl and her family.

"Girl?"

Song Ying came back to her senses suddenly, and when she saw Guan Ye standing in front of her stall with a richly dressed man, she stood up stupidly, "Grandpa, what's the matter with you?" ”

"What are you thinking, this girl, her eyes are straight, I called you several times, but you didn't hear it. This is Zhu Gonghu, he came to ask you to make flowers. Guan Ye pointed to his side and said, only to find that the next to him was empty, and Zhu Gonghu had already gone to see those flowers.

The flowers are good-looking, especially the big peach, there are immortals and pine cranes on it, and there is a festive word "longevity" in the middle, Zhu Gonghu fell in love at once, but this flower is not quite right, but what is wrong, Zhu Gonghu can't say.

"This is a raw flower dumpling." Since the bamboo bucket said that it would take two months for a big squire to ask her to make flower dumplings, Song Ying made the flower dumplings into raw ones, so that they could be left for a long time.

"Raw? Are the flowers raw, can't be eaten? Zhu Gonghu shook his head in disappointment, his old mother likes to eat steamed buns the most, if this flower can be eaten, the old mother will be happy, but if she can't eat it, the old mother will be unhappy.

"Girl, this flower dumpling is raw and cooked, raw can't be eaten, cooked can be eaten?" Guan Ye asked suspiciously, since there is life, there must be ripeness, and the ingots are birthdays, and the flowers and dumplings can be eaten.

"Grandpa, you're right, the raw flowers are air-dried, the cooked ones are steamed, and this raw flowers will last for a long time." Song Ying has been sitting for so long, and no one has noticed that this flower has changed, and today is the first time he has been asked.

"Wonderful, girl, it's you! In two days, it will be my mother's 80th birthday, and I want to invite you to go to the house to make flowers and dumplings, so I will do this. Zhu Gonghu pointed to one of the flowers.

Song Ying introduced, "This is a longevity peach, with a birthday star on it, and eating it can bless longevity for many years." ”

"Well, well said! This fairy is called a birthday star, great! Girl, is this longevity peach as big as you want? "Mother's 80th birthday, Zhu Gonghu wants to make a big birthday peach blossom dumpling, the bigger the better.

"You can be as big as you want, but no matter how big you are, you can't be bigger than the pot." Although the Shou Xing and the Bamboo Pine Crane can be steamed separately and then glued after steaming, the Shou peach must be whole.

In order to give his old mother a good 80th birthday, he was "excessive" once, "Girl, I'll go home and let someone make a big stove, the day after tomorrow you go to my house to make flowers, I'll give you eight taels of silver, what do you think?" ”

Just now, Song Ying thought that the person who came with Guan Ye was the big squire that the bamboo bucket said, and at this time she was 100% sure, as soon as she made a move, it was eight taels, and there was no doubt that he was a big squire.

"Yes." Eight taels is two taels higher than the highest price that Song Ying expected the big squire could offer, which is enough to make up for the loss of her bad business in the past few days.

After selling Qiaoguo, Song Ying returned home happily, but saw that the house was full of chickens and meat, and asked Wang Caihua in surprise, "Mother, who has been here?" ”

Her family actually had such a generous relative, how could she not know before?

Wang Caihua's brows were much more stretched than in the morning, and her relatives didn't believe the rumors about Song Ying, and she helped her family so much, she should be Song Ying's solid backing, "Your six aunts have been here." ”

The six aunts took so many things, this is to congratulate their family on building a new house?

"Mother, where are my aunts, my grandmother's house?" Song Ying asked.

"They went back after lunch, and I couldn't keep them." Wang Caihua was clumsy, she said one sentence, Song Eryan had three sentences waiting for her, and she said that she felt that it was a bad thing to leave them for another meal.

"Mother, then when my aunt's family has something to do, let's also prepare a generous gift. Mother, how many people are here to build a house today? "After all, if something like that happened yesterday, someone might not come and build a house for their family.

"Your aunt and your aunt and the pumpkin lady came early, but there are two fewer people who build the house, but it's not in the way."

Wang Caihua was worried that her house would be halfway built, and no one would build it, but last night she also told Song Wang that if she couldn't do it, she would have to spend money to find someone from another village to build it, but she was worried in vain.

"Mother, I said that you were too worried and the sky couldn't fall, but you didn't look like the sky was falling, and besides, the sky was falling, and there was a big man on top." Song Ying felt much more relaxed, in fact, she was also quite worried, afraid that after that kind of incident, everyone in the village would stay away from her home and treat her family as a plague god.

Wang Caihua's heart was also relaxed, and she had more words: "Big one, which big one, your father's stuffy gourd?" ”

"Mother, the big one is me." Song Ying patted his chest and stood straight.

Wang Caihua sneered, Song Ying was as tall as her, she was short, she turned her head and was about to laugh at Song Ying, but she had to look up to see Song Ying's face, ah, her daughter has not only gained weight, but she has also grown up!

Wang Caihua was happy, "Okay, in the future, you will be responsible for all the affairs of our family, and your father and I will be happy." By the way, Zhou Run, let's get up. ”

"Mother, what did Uncle say?" Song Ying asked nervously.

"He told his mother about the events of that day......" Wang Caihua pursed her dry lips and said what Zhou Runqi said.

Just like Song Ying thought, Zhou Runqi was scared yesterday.