gave five hundred wen to each of the six aunts, and Song Ying still had seventeen taels left, so she gave her mother five taels, "Mother, you keep this silver, this is what I earned by going to spend money today." You told my father, don't save money, our house has to be built strong, and it can be repaired every year. ”

"Why did you give the silver again, that's enough, how much did you earn this time?" Wang Caihua is sure that Song Ying has earned a lot this time, otherwise Song Ying would not be happy like this.

She is Song Ying's mother, and others and even Song Ying herself think that Song Ying is the same as usual, but Wang Caihua can see at a glance that Song Ying is very happy, and she walks lightly.

"Mother, I said don't get excited." Song Ying smiled and squinted, and said that let her mother not get excited, but this is twenty taels, and she is a little excited when she thinks about it.

"Say it quickly."

"Twenty taels." Song Ying pursed her lips so that she didn't laugh.

"Her father!" Wang Caihua roared like a lion, and then like a thief, closed the doors and windows, and when she came back to sit down, she opened her mouth and panted, and was frightened.

Song Wang stood outside the door, shouting at him and shutting him out, what does this mean?

Song Wang called her daughter, and her daughter was steady, "Ah Ma, what did your mother tell me to do?" ”

Song Ying opened the door and let his father in.

As soon as Song Wang sat down, Wang Caihua screwed him hard, and Song Wang jumped up in pain, "What are you doing screwing me?" ”

"It seems to be true." Wang Caihua accepted the fact that Song Ying had earned twenty taels, and dragged Song Wang to sit down, "Ah Ying, you tell your father in detail, how can someone give you twenty taels at once?" ”

"Twenty taels?" Song Wangluo stood up, Wang Caihua twisted the back of his hand again, and yelled at him: "Be quiet, are you afraid that others won't know?" ”

Song Wang sat down again, and asked Song Ying with a dark face to make it clear how he could earn twenty taels at once.

Song Ying said that he made money by making flowers, and said with his fingers where to spend silver, "Dad, this silver looks a lot, in fact, it is useful, in the next few days, I have to study making moonflower cakes, so I can't go to town, I have a little money in my hand, and I am steady." ”

If he didn't have five or six taels of silver, Song Ying didn't dare to stay at home, for fear of sitting and eating empty.

"That's a little, that's twenty taels!" Song Wang roared in a suppressed voice, making a flower and making a meal to earn twenty taels, which is similar to having a moon in broad daylight.

"Dad, after you listen to me, I also gave six aunts a total of three taels, five taels for my mother, and the remaining twelve taels, I have to leave ten taels for emergencies, and I have to give my grandmother to repair the house, so that she can live more comfortably, and two taels will be spent."

Seventeen taels sounds like a lot, but when it really takes money, it's not too much.

Song Wang's heart is hot, and it's good that his daughter thinks about her mother.

"Except for the five taels for your mother, you can keep the rest for yourself." Song Wang said.

"I have an opinion with your father, you can keep the money yourself, and you can spend it as you want." Wang Caihua also said.

The next day, Song Yingzhen didn't go to the town, and studied making moonflower cakes at home.

Although making moonflower cakes is simple to say, as long as the mooncakes and flowers are combined, how to make moonflower cakes have the essence of both is not so simple.

The first thing to study is to make the stuffing. Song Ying asked his mother to make walnut kernel and jujube paste filling, which is very delicious, both kinds of fillings can be wrapped in moonflower cakes, then Song Ying only needs to make five-kernel filling.

Song Ying stir-fried walnut kernels, almond kernels, peanut kernels, melon seed kernels and sesame kernels, and rolled them out, and mixed them, and finally kneaded them into a round ball, which was sweeter than the two kinds of stuffing made by Wang Caihua, and Song Ying was quite satisfied.

"Mother, I'll go to my grandmother's house and ask her opinion."

"Go ahead." Wang Caihua stood up and waved her hand, she was cleaning.

The people who built the house didn't come today, and neither did Li Zaohua and them, and after building for so many days in a row, Song Wang asked them to rest for a day.

As soon as Song Ying walked out of the door, he ran into Yan Yuhuan, who was looking for a pumpkin girl yesterday, Yan Yuhuan panicked when he saw Song Ying, "Song Ying, why are you at home?" ”

"Sister-in-law, what's the matter with you?" Song Ying returned to the courtyard, this person came to his house, it must be no good thing.

"You're at home, then I'll come back tomorrow." Yan Yuhuan was a little afraid of the current Song Ying, and always felt that Song Ying could see her through.

Song Ying ignored her and shouted loudly into the house: "Mother, my sister-in-law Fenghuan is coming to you." ”

After shouting, Song Ying entered the house.

Yan Yuhuan wanted to leave, but Wang Caihua had already walked out and asked her what was wrong, she couldn't leave, so she affectionately pulled Wang Caihua to the side to talk.

Song Ying took out the bamboo knife in the house, its color became much darker, almost the same as when he couldn't speak, Song Ying put it in his palm: "Bamboo bucket, what's wrong with you?" ”

The bamboo bucket moved, but did not speak.

Song Ying aimed the tip of the bamboo knife at his fingers, and the bamboo bucket hurriedly spoke, "Song Ying, I blame myself, if I hadn't dried my clothes that day, you wouldn't have been scolded." ”

The bamboo bucket really blamed itself, so much so that Song Ying called it "Bamboo Bucket", and it didn't get angry, because it felt that it was really as stupid as that stupid monkey rice bucket.

If it hadn't shown its skills to Song Ying that day, it wouldn't have hurt Song Ying, and it didn't have the face to talk to Song Ying these days.

Song Ying thought that the bamboo bucket didn't speak, because there was no big man asking her to make flowers and dumplings, it turned out that the bamboo bucket thought like this, she touched the bamboo bucket, "Bamboo bucket, don't blame you, why don't you talk now, my fingers won't get hot?" ”

"Song Ying, because you earned twenty taels of silver at a time, I can speak as much as I want, and I don't have to rely on you anymore, and I can see the provincial capital farther away now, who needs to make flowers."

Hearing Song Ying say that he didn't blame it, the bamboo bucket immediately returned to its original green, and shook his body proudly.

"Bamboo bucket, since you can see so far away, you don't see who pushed me into the river?" If the bamboo bucket knew who did it, Song Ying must take revenge on her!

The green on the bamboo bucket was darker again, and he was a little depressed, "Song Ying, I'm not so godly." I see a lot more than you except for those who ask you to make flowers, and other times, I see the same as you. ”

"Then who will ask me to make flowers next time?" After Song Ying asked the bamboo bucket, he said "shhhh......hhh