When Song Ying arrived home, Wang Caihua had already made the noodles, and when Song Ying came back, she helped Song Ying wrap the filling, and she couldn't help with pinching and carving.

"This moonflower cake is still baked, and my mother will burn the kiln for you first?" Wang Caihua asked, you have to put wood in the kiln and burn it for a while before you can put it in the moonflower cake.

"Mother, it's all baked this time, and it's not baked." Song found that baked moonflower cakes were more popular.

Wang Caihua went to burn the fire, and Song Ying took out a bamboo bucket. Although the bamboo bucket at this time is no different from an ordinary bamboo knife, Song Ying is becoming more and more comfortable to use, as if the bamboo bucket and her hand are integrated, and the bamboo bucket will move by itself with her movements.

After a while, the moonflower cake was ready, but unlike yesterday, today's moonflower cake has more tigers, which Song Ying specially made for ingots.

When the moonflower cake was ready, Song Ying put it in the kiln one by one, baked it for a while, took it out and brushed the egg liquid on it.

Wang Caihua looked up and saw Song Ying brushing the egg liquid, and she smiled distressed and relieved.

There used to be a fortune teller who said that Song Ying is a person who does big things, she and Song Wang don't believe it, Song Ying is sick every day, and even whether he can grow up safely is a problem, how can he do big things? But now she believes that her family Ah Ying can really do great things.

In Wang Caihua's view, being able to make moonflower cakes is a big thing.

The first furnace of moonflower cakes was baked very successfully, the skin was golden and the taste was sweet, and Song Ying baked three more furnaces, a total of 250. She will sell 200 of them tomorrow in the town, and the remaining 50 will be eaten by the men and their aunts who help build the houses.

Today is the last day for Song Ying's family to build a house, and only a few dozen tiles on the roof have been paved, and it will be completely completed, so today's meal is the most sumptuous.

A woman with thin eyebrows and thin eyes and a very thin waist walked over, saw the moon flower cake, pulled Song Ying and said, "What is this, Song Ying, this is your way to make money, you want to take this for everyone to eat?" You show off like this, it's a loss! ”

Her name is Li Mian, she is Li Zaohua's cousin, and she is also married to this village. In the past few days, Li Zaohua has something to do at home, so she asked her to come to Song Ying's house to cook instead of herself.

"Auntie, I'm not showing off, and I'm not suffering. Without everyone, my house can't be built, and everyone should eat something good. Song Ying said coldly that she didn't like Li Mian very much.

This Li Mian likes to inquire about things, and he is still very childish. It doesn't matter if she is a little family, she still wants others to be smaller than her, Song Ying has heard her tell her mother behind her back more than once that she doesn't have to eat so well for those uncles who work.

"Ah Ma, it's not good to slap a swollen face and be fat, isn't it...... You see I don't have a door, I don't mean you. Li Mian smiled "oh oh oh".

Song Ying ignored her and went to help her mother serve the dishes.

When eating, moonflower cakes are more popular than big fish and meat, and several men are reluctant to eat them, saying that they want to take them home to their children.

Wang Caihua was also generous, and brought out a big white flour steamed bun, so that everyone could eat it with an open belly, and the moonflower cake would be taken home if they wanted to.

Li Mian looked at it and felt very dazzling, and said to Chuncao in a sour tone: "Wang Caihua is pretending to be like this, what does it mean!" Who doesn't know what the conditions of her family are, she has to treat like a landlord and an old rich man, she is really foreign, you say yes, Chuncao? ”

Li Mian's son didn't get married, and she couldn't put moonflower cakes in her pocket, so she was not happy.

Chuncao took the moonflower cake in her hand and put it back, "Since you're afraid that we will make Ah Ma's family poor, then don't eat it, go back to your house and eat the big cake." ”

Li Mian was thin-skinned, immediately blushing and dripping blood, and left crying.

"Chuncao, why is the cotton gone, she hasn't eaten yet?" Wang Caihua wants to chase people back.

Song Ying grabbed her mother, "Mother, don't worry about her, I'll tell Aunt Zaohua about her." ”

"Then don't forget." Wang Caihua was actually quite frightened to talk to Li Mian, sometimes she just said a word normally, and she really didn't target her, Li Mian shed tears, making herself at a loss.

Running out of Song Ying's house, Li Mian didn't run far, waiting for Wang Caihua to invite her back, but no one came out, she felt humiliated, and cried to find Li Zaohua.

Li Zaohua made quilts at home, the quilts at home were old, someone gave her son five catties of cotton, she bounced the old cotton, flocculated into a quilt she and the long cover, the new one for her son and daughter-in-law, and saw Li Mian coming.

"What's wrong again?" Li Zaohua was also annoyed by this cousin, crying at a trivial matter, and came to her every time, saying that she would let her man help get justice.

His man is the chief, and he is in charge of the major affairs of the village, but he doesn't care about the two people on the kang!

"Sister, Song Ying's family looks down on people too much, I am cooking for you, but her family doesn't even ask me to eat. Sister, it doesn't matter if she bullies me, her family didn't put you in her eyes. Li Mian's tears didn't drop a few drops, and she kept watching Li Zaohua's reaction.

Li Zaohua knows Li Mian's cousin too well, she is too calculating, and she wants others to agree with her, but if people don't agree, she feels bullied.

"You're troubled again, aren't you? When you came to beg me to let you go to Ah Ma's house to cook, I said that I told you to talk less, and you must not have kept your mouth shut. Li Zaohua drew a bar with a needle on the quilt surface, and the stitches were very straight.

"Sister, I really don't blame me this time, it's Song Ying who went too far, she distributed the moonflower cakes to those who have children at home, I don't have children at home, and I don't even eat them." If black and white are reversed, Li Mian will come as soon as he opens his mouth.

"I'll ask Song Ying later, you can go first." Although Li Zaohua didn't believe what she said, she didn't say it directly, otherwise she would have been crying here.

Li Mian just didn't leave, and took a look at the new cotton for a while, which meant that she wanted, but she didn't say it, waiting for Li Zaohua to take the initiative to give it to her.

Li Zaohua's family just ordered cotton like this, how could it be given to her?

didn't take advantage, Li Mian fell and beat away.

Li Zaohua estimated that she came to Song Ying's house after eating, and apologized to Wang Caihua when she opened her mouth, saying that she shouldn't let Li Mian replace herself: "I can't help it, I originally wanted my daughter-in-law to come, but she heard it, she kept begging me, and I couldn't wipe my face, so I called her here." ”

Although Li Zaohua said this, Song Ying still told what happened today as it was, saving Li Zaohua from having a pimple in her heart.

Both sides talked about it, Li Mian's words did not affect Song Ying, nor did it affect Li Zaohua, but they all had a common opinion and had less to do with Li Mian.