Chapter 62: Let the Donkey Pull the Mill

"Dad, what do you have to say here?" Zhou asked.

Dad struck the gong at home, and he only remembered it once, that is, when the family was separated, so when Dad struck the gong, what he wanted to say was definitely a big deal.

"Song Ying's purchase of wheat, you can't let others know, you guys keep your mouth shut for me one by one, and you are not allowed to talk to your daughter-in-law." The chief's gaze fell on his five sons.

Zhou Xiaoping immediately made a representative assurance, "Dad, we definitely won't say it." ”

Having said that, there must be a group of people in the village who sell wheat to Song Ying, so that they will not be so stupid as to cut off their financial routes.

The five sons went home and took the grain and sent it to the chief's house, the chief poured it into a big bag, put it on the scale and weighed it, just enough for 200 catties, and he asked Li Zaohua to take five catties of wheat from his own jar and fill it in, and sent it to Song Ying's house.

Song Ying said, "Uncle, there are five catties more, do you want to take it out, or do you want money?" ”

The chief waved his hand: "Ah Ma, you forgot that this cloth bag still has a weight, I have weighed it at home, it's not much, you just give the money according to 200 catties." ”

Song Ying gave the chief money, so he drove the donkey cart to the town to sell moonflower cakes, came back in the afternoon, baked the moonflower cakes, and went to the mill at the entrance of the village to grind wheat.

"Ah Ma, you're here to grind, the battle is quite big!" Li Mian didn't eat that meal that day, and he always spoke to Song Ying in a weird way.

Song Yingli ignored her and put the donkey on it.

This is the first time that Song Ying has asked the donkey to pull the mill, and according to what he heard in his previous life, he hung a carrot in front of the donkey.

"Haha, this is here to feed the donkey, or to push the grind, laugh off people's big teeth!" Li Mian sneered unceremoniously.

Let the donkey grind, you have to blindfold the donkey, lead it around a few times, and it will obediently grind.

Song Ying poured it a carrot on the donkey's head, and stood stupidly on the side, waiting for the white noodles to come out, isn't this nonsense!

"......

Before the word "light" was spoken, Li Mian was slapped in the face! I saw that the monkey god jumped on the donkey, and the donkey pushed up the mill with a sigh, so he really didn't need Song Ying.

Song Ying didn't expect the rice bucket to make the donkey grind, so he took out the moonflower cake and gave it to the rice bucket.

Li Mian's face flushed with anger, "Song Ying, you are too bullying!" ”

Song Ying actually gave the monkey a moonflower cake and didn't give her to eat it, she had to ask Song Ying to lose an adult!

After pushing the wheat and returning home, Song Ying remembered a very strange thing, took out the bamboo bucket, and asked it, "Bamboo bucket, the person who spent fake silver covered my mouth that day, and I smelled a very pungent smell, but why am I fine?" ”

At that time, Song Ying thought that he would faint.

"It has nothing to do with me, it's the credit of the rice bucket." Although the bamboo bucket didn't want to admit it, it was indeed not as helpful as the monkey to Song Ying.

"The credit of the rice bucket? It's bouncing around my shoulder, and it does so much? What Song Ying saw was the rice bucket jumping on him, and he didn't see it doing anything else.

"Yes, although you are not invincible to all poisons now, a little sweat pill will not work on you." Bamboo bucket said.

Song Ying looked at the rice bucket that was holding the pillow and falling asleep, "Bamboo bucket, why does the rice bucket follow me?" ”

"Only it knows." The bamboo bucket is not a roundworm in the stomach of the rice bucket, it doesn't know this.

"It's the same as me, and it's following you for a reason." After saying this, the bamboo bucket flew back into Song Ying's pocket.

Two days later, Song Ying's family finally moved into a new house, and the six aunts and uncles all brought their children to warm the pot, and Song Ying also made flowers and dumplings.

Originally, this flower dumpling should have been made when Shangliang was on the beam, but on the day of Shangliang, my father and mother didn't tell Song Ying, so Song Ying changed it to today.

The flowers on the beam are delicate and small, and Song Ying made "dragon and phoenix Chengxiang", "lion gate", "treasure gourd", hoping that his family can prosper.

The villagers knew that Song Ying's family had a happy event, and many of them came to see the excitement, so Song Ying took the flowers, climbed to the roof, and gave them to them.

"Hurry up, what you grab will definitely be blessed."

Liu Bafeng, who was the first to rush into the haystack that day, but didn't catch Song Ying, stood there, lifted his shirt, and grabbed eight flowers.

Although the other women didn't grab her, they all grabbed the flowers.

"This flower is so handsome, Ah Ma is really skillful, ask me to do it, I can't do it, but Ah Ma has done so much, so that we are all happy, it is really heartfelt! Let's go in and have a visit. ”

Holding the flowers, the villagers entered Song Ying's house, and their first impression was that it was a bright hall, and this big tile house was really bright.

"Eh, cauliflower, why do you still have steps in your house?" Liu Bafeng was the last to enter the door, and he was tripped and stumbled into the door, and asked.

"Ah Ma, come over and talk to your aunt." Wang Caihua shouted Song Ying, she still didn't understand what the steps were for.

Song Ying came over and said to Liu Bafeng that the main purpose of the steps is to prevent water from entering the house due to too much rain.

"If it's one block higher, the water won't get into the house? Water is a very domineering thing, I don't think it will work. Liu Bafeng didn't believe it, the big problem of water in the house could be solved so easily by Song Ying.

Ordinary people will feel that they have been demolished by Liu Bafeng, and they can't hold their faces, but Song Ying smiled and said: "Auntie, it doesn't work, I'll see Zhenzhang when it rains." ”

"Eh, Bafeng, don't horn, hurry up and come in and see, the Song Ying family is old-fashioned."

Wang Caihua came over and pulled Liu Bafeng into the house, "Come in, there are fried peanuts and melon seeds, eat them casually." ”

After the visit, everyone talked about going home one by one.

"Ah Ying's family is amazing, the big tile house is really good, it's really a chicken turning into a phoenix."

"No, Wang Caihua and Song Wang can't work, it's all built by Ah Ying to earn money. Some people say that people go to the town every day, they are blind, and I think it's all jealousy, and the big tiled house is there. Ah Ma earns such an old nose money, if only we could get some light. ”

"We can't learn, you didn't see Wang Caihua in front of Ah Ying every day, and you didn't learn. The moonflower cakes sold by Ah Maki are all freshly made by herself when she comes back in the afternoon. ”

"Speaking of which, it's no wonder that we don't have a good daughter like Ah Ma."