Everyone in the village left, Song Ying and his mother and six aunts began to cook, Song Ying was the head chef, and he was busy on the two big stoves, but Song Eryan's youngest son was still following behind.

"Mother, I'm not leaving, I'm going to stay at my uncle's house. With Ah Ma to play with me, and Ah Ma to make me delicious flowers and dumplings, I want to be a god here. ”

Song Eryan's youngest son is called Weighing Pole, he is only eight years old, and since he started cooking with Song Ying, he has followed Song Ying as a little tail.

Song Ying went out to get firewood, he went out to help carry it, and stepped on Song Ying's shoes three times.

Song Eryan pulled her son into her arms, "Don't help me, your sister Song Ying is busy." ”

The scale pole stomped his foot, "Mother, I don't eat in my uncle's house, I'll light a fire for my sister." Sister, I'm so good at the fire, just tell me to stay, I haven't lived in your house yet. ”

Every time I came to my uncle's house before, let alone talk, my mother didn't tell him to make a sound, for fear that Sister Song Ying would be annoying, but this time Sister Song Ying was not only sick, but also made good food, so he had to stay.

Song Ying pulled the scale pole to his side, "Weighing pole, you can't just light the fire, I'll take you to the town to catch the market, you help me collect money, can you do it?" If you can do it, you will stay, and if you can't do it, then you will have to go back to your own home. ”

The scale pole jumped three feet high, and shouted happily, "Sister, I can do it." ”

It would be better if he could go to the market, at home, his father only took him to the market once a month.

"Then you listen to me from now on, go out first, and then come in when we finish cooking." Song Ying pointed outside, and the scale pole slipped out to play.

It's the first time Song Eryan has seen her son so obedient, her father-in-law and mother-in-law rely on him for everything at home, and her son is spoiled.

"Ah Ma, you can lie to him, but you can't really let him live. If he stays, you don't have to do anything with your mother, you can't be busy around him, it's too naughty! ”

Song Eryan knows her son's naughtiness too well, so she never lets her son go to live in other people's homes, just to cause trouble for others.

Song Ying took out another pot of vegetables, brushed the pot and turned back to Song Eryan and said: "Second aunt, I have said all the big things, if you take the scale pole away, then I will not be able to talk, besides, I went to the second aunt's house when I was a child, and the second aunt never thought I was making trouble." ”

Song Ying's words made Song Eryan cry, and she also remembered that when Song Ying was a child, when she was not sick, she liked to play at her house the most, and she was closest to her.

Song Eryan turned around, lowered her head to wipe away her tears, and then said, "That's okay, but if the scale pole is naughty, you can send him back." ”

"Mother, you dismantle my platform again, I'm definitely not naughty, my sister's family has fun, mother, look." The scale pole happily raised the "toy" in his hand.

Talking about the non-naughty scale pole, he pressed the rice bucket to death, and the poor rice bucket was just about to jump, but he was slapped down by the scale pole, and he could only wilt it as a "toy" for the scale pole.

"Little bastard, let go of the monkey god!" Song Eryan's heart was frightened.

Song Ying can get better, thanks to the Monkey God, if the Monkey God who was harmed by his son leaves Song Ying's house, then what will Song Ying do!

"Mother, it's the monkey god?" The scale pole lifted the rice bucket and looked up and down, left and right, even under the butt of the rice bucket.

The scale pole blinked his eyes and asked, "Sister, isn't Lord Monkey God just a very white monkey?" Monkey God, since you can cure my sister's illness, then let my belly deflat. ”

Song Ying laughed "poof", looked at the belly like a watermelon on the scale pole, and didn't know how many flowers he had eaten.

Song Eryan slipped her son to her side, rescued the Monkey God from her son's hands, and slapped her son's buttocks with two slaps, "Little ancestor, don't be ashamed." ”

The scale pole ran out with his mouth flat, and he was so frightened that the rice bucket jumped on the wall and ran away.

There are too many people and a lot of dishes to make, so Song Ying and the others cooked the meals and put the three tables together, so many people sat down and put down so many dishes.

As soon as the big family raised their chopsticks, someone outside shouted: "Song Ying, you come out and explain it to us clearly!" ”

"What's going on?" Song Eryan stood up and saw that there were people at the door, and even the lieutenant chief had come.

"Song Ying, don't pretend to be dead, come out quickly!" Liu Bafeng, who was standing in front, roared and shook the sky.

Sun Baogu stood up and walked out with Song Eryan, Song Ying was also going out, Song Eryan asked her to sit, "Ah Ying, I'll go and see your grandmother first, don't go out first." ”

Just now, these people came to see the big tiled house that Song Ying's family had just built, and they would come angrily again, and they didn't know what was going on.

Outside the house, the people led by Liu Bafeng were still shouting: "Song Ying, you hurry out and make it clear, if you don't come out, we will rush in!" ”

"Second aunt, I'd better go out." Song Ying put down his chopsticks and walked out of the house, Wang Caihua and Song Wang also followed, and even the six aunts and uncles also came out and stood behind Song Ying.

When Liu Bafeng saw Song Ying, he opened the conversation, "Song Ying, your family invites someone to cook, and only invites those three people from beginning to end, but it is really fat and water does not flow into the fields of outsiders!" I can still bear this, but there is one thing I can't bear! ”

"Auntie, what else have I done to make you angry like this?" Song Ying asked, and these aunts all looked at her with burning eyes, as if she had done something heinous.

"Song Ying, you don't cry when you don't see the coffin! Do you think you are hiding it tightly, and we don't know? Tell you, there is no airtight wall in the world, you took Li Zaohua and five other people to the town, and gave them 500 wen each, if there is such a thing, you can say it yourself! ”

Liu Bafeng slapped her face and asked, she has no heart, and when others say something, she always rushes to the front.

"Who said that?" Li Changlai came, but he didn't know why these people called him before, and he was taken aback at this time.

He remembered that Li Zaohua had said that she had told the other five people that they were not allowed to talk about it in their stomachs.

"Lieutenant Chief, who said that it has nothing to do with this, we don't blame Li Zaohua, we just came to ask Song Ying, it's Song Ying's fault." Yan Fengying said loudly in the back at this time.

"That's right, let's ask Song Ying to give an explanation!" Liu Bafeng pulled his neck and agreed.