"Ah Ma, who is this old man?" Although Pumpkin Niang didn't know Guan Ye, she felt that Guan Ye should be a big shot.

"Please, I've made a flower dumpling. Auntie, let's hurry up and find an honest uncle, shall we? ”

Song Ying and Pumpkin Niang came to the bazaar, and after two turns, they found Zhou Laoshi, and this time Song Ying gave the car money.

Zhou honestly didn't accept it, Song Ying had taken his car before and didn't give money, but he gave Qiaoguo several times, and later gave moonflower cakes several times.

The car money in those few times was far less valuable than those spending.

"Uncle, you take it, you send us back to the village and come back, it will take a long time, you don't need money, you don't want money, I can take someone else's donkey cart." Song Ying pulled the pumpkin girl to leave.

"Come up, Ahma." Zhou Laoshi accepted Song Ying's money and sent Song Ying and Pumpkin Niang back to the village.

When Song Ying returned home, he made the flowers and dumplings that Dai Mulan wanted.

"Song Ying, when you carve the flowers, put me on the flowers, think of the patterns you want in your heart, and I can carve them myself." The bamboo bucket said that Song Ying opened the shop, and its skills were much greater.

In the past, it needed Song Ying's hand to guide it to carve, but now it is not needed.

Song Ying refused, the flowers and dumplings made like that were made were made of bamboo buckets, not her.

The bamboo bucket thought that Song Ying would be happy, but Song Ying reacted like this, making it feel that his skill was useless.

Song Ying comforted the bamboo bucket, "This time you only need to make a flower dumpling, I'll do it myself, and when you need to do more, I'll let you use your skills." ”

It wasn't until the willow tops on the moon that Song Ying made the flowers, Wang Caihua and Song Wang had been accompanying Song Ying on the side, and after seeing Song Ying do a good job, the two of them went back to the house.

Wang Caihua was preoccupied, lying down and tossing and turning, and finally sat up with her clothes on, Song Wang turned over and looked at her, "What, are you going to tell me?" ”

Song Wang had already seen that Wang Caihua had something on his mind, they were husband and wife, sleeping on a kang, Wang Caihua had something on his mind, he could naturally see it.

Just now, the two of them accompanied Song Ying to make flowers, and Wang Caihua wandered several times.

"You see that?" Wang Caihua thought that she was hiding it well, she didn't want to say it to Song Wang, but if she didn't say it, she was panicked.

"Say it quickly." Song Wang sat next to Wang Caihua.

"Song Wang, I lied today. Someone came to the village shortly before he returned home and asked if there were any children from outside the village, and I said no. Wang Caihua said in one breath and looked at Song Wang in silence.

Song Wang was also silent, and the whole room was dull and depressed.

Song Wang found the cigarette pouch, he rarely smoked it, but now he didn't smoke it, he didn't know how to speak.

Trembling and lighting the cigarette pouch, Song Wang took a sharp breath, the smoke filled his face, Wang Caihua coughed, Song Wang didn't hear it, Wang Caihua fanned the pungent smell of smoke rushing towards her, and couldn't see Song Wang's expression clearly.

"Song Wang!"

Wang Caihua pushed him, Song Wang came back to his senses, put the cigarette pouch on the edge of the kang and knocked hard, and his voice was hoarse: "Do you recognize who you are asking?" ”

"Where would I recognize, it's an old man, and he speaks with a lot of energy." What Wang Caihua saw was Guan Ye.

Guan Ye heard that someone in Shangma Village seemed to have adopted a child more than ten years ago, and it was sent by outsiders, but he didn't know whose family the child was sent to, so he came to the village to ask, and it happened to be Wang Caihua who asked.

"Who is he looking for?" Song Wang coughed and asked.

"He said he was looking for his granddaughter." Wang Caihua was panicked at the time, but she remembered that the old man seemed to say so.

"That's not Ah Ma." Song Wang breathed a sigh of relief, "Back then...... He said that Ah Ma was an orphan. ”

"Yes, it's not our Ahma." Wang Caihua also said the same to herself, and her heart was a little more steady.

Song Wang closed his eyes, his eyes were sour and astringent, he closed them again, and then said, "This is ...... Don't let Ah Ma know. ”

"Her father, don't worry, didn't we say it was okay at the beginning, we were going to rot this thing in the stomach and bring it into the coffin." Wang Caihua swore to Song Ying back then.

Song Ying lay down, but he couldn't sleep.

Dai Mulan, who lived in the town, fell asleep, but she had a long dream, and she wanted to wake up, but she couldn't. It's a dream she's had countless times, a little girl follows her ass and calls her sister, and she wants to play with the little sister, so she doesn't care about the little girl, and when she turns around, she can't find the little girl anyway.

She stretched out her hand in vain, and the scenery around her moved, but there was no little girl.

"Mulan, wake up." Wen Xiao noticed that something was wrong with Dai Mulan and called her in a low voice.

Before Wen Xiao and Dai Mulan got married, her father looked for him and told him that Dai Mulan had amnesia when she was a child, and she didn't remember it herself, but she often had the same dream.

Dai Mulan woke up, her face was covered with sweat, and when she got up, she wrung Wen Xiao: "You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what do you tell me to do, I sleep soundly." ”

Wen Xiao rubbed his arm, saying that he couldn't sleep and wanted to talk to Dai Mulan.

It's the same as before, Dai Mulan will cry sadly in her dream, but when she wakes up, she will forget everything, Wen Yi feels that Dai Mulan's lost memory is in her dream, but for so many years, he has tried his best, and there is no way to make Dai Mulan remember that dream.

Dai Mulan sat up and snuggled up to Wen Xiao, "Wen Xiao, Ah Ying is so good, why didn't you tell me earlier, she opened a flower and dumpling shop, so that I could see her earlier, Wen Xiao, you don't know...... Not. ”

Dai Mulan didn't have a chance to say the latter words, because Wen Xiao was busy with her.

Wen Yi originally wanted to sleep, but Dai Mulan said Song Ying again, so Dai Mulan didn't sleep with him......

The next day, Dai Mulan did not come to Song Ying's shop, Song Ying put her customized flower dumplings into a bamboo bucket first, and at the end of the day, she only sold five flower dumplings, and in the next few days, her business was not very good.

Usually two cabinets of flowers and dumplings are sold out in one day, but this time it took ten days to sell out, but fortunately I was able to put the flowers and dumplings into the bamboo bucket. Just like the bamboo bucket said, put the flower dumplings into the bamboo bucket, no matter how many days they are placed, they are really the same as just made.