Stir-fry to know that the monkey can not be in a hurry, the shell is crispy and tender after simmering over low heat, and the fragrance is getting stronger, and the color is slightly browned, Song Hongguo sprinkled a little salt into it, rolled it twice in the pot, and quickly put it out, cool it a little, and the taste is better.

The fruits of a night's labor are quite a few, and the gray-yellow stoneware plates are spiking, exuding a unique and attractive aroma, which is what it looks like......

Ling Zhi hesitated, not daring to make a move at the first time.

Ling Yuan didn't have any psychological burden, and he eagerly picked up one, but he didn't know where to start, and looked at Song Hongguo with a confused expression.

Song Hongguo couldn't help laughing, and showed him how to remove the head and tail, and only eat the middle part of the meat.

Ling Yuan learned from her, and the moment he ate it, his eyes lit up instantly, and he tasted it carefully, and said with great emotion, "I didn't expect such an ugly insect to be so delicious......

It's amazing!

He ate happily and satisfied, and did not forget to urge and encourage Ling Zhi, "Brother, you can taste it, it is really delicious, as fragrant as meat." ”

Ling Zhi plucked up his courage at this time, ate one with half-squinted eyes, and ...... after eating

Well, the burden? What doesn't exist, what are you afraid of ugly, it's enough to be delicious!

However, Song Hongguo didn't eat openly by the two of them, eating too many high-protein things at night, it was not easy to digest, about seven or eight, and after relieving the cravings, he urged the two of them to wash and sleep.

This night, the system didn't come back, and Song Hongguo couldn't help but wonder if it was deliberately consuming points so that she could sell the cultural antiques in the space.

The next morning, when the system was still not there, Song Hongguo got up at four o'clock, stood under the front building, did a simple set of yoga, and then took a rake to turn over the wheat on the flat roof.

Seeing this, Ling Zhi rarely went to the backyard to feed the chickens and pigs for the first time, but followed her and went to the roof together, looking at so many wheat, his eyes were so calm that he didn't have much emotion, like two little suns flashing......

He asked, "Mom, how much wheat did we harvest?" How much is the yield per mu, do you know in your heart? ”

Song Hongguo said "um" with a calm expression, and when he saw that his little face became serious again, he sneered, "Don't worry, the output is not against the sky, and it is only a few hundred catties more than in the village, right?" ”

Ling Zhi, "......"

A few hundred pounds? Isn't that against the sky enough? Once it gets out, it's sure to cause a sensation.

He reminded in a low voice, "Externally, let's not say so much, a few days ago when I picked up ears of wheat, I heard my uncle and grandfather say that this year's wheat harvest in the village is better than last year, about 400 catties per mu, they estimate that it is watered thoroughly, and the bottom fertilizer is also given more when sowing last year, so it is an extra 100 catties, our family ...... How about quoting 500 pounds? ”

This is a little smaller, and it will not arouse suspicion.

Song Hongguo nodded and said happily, "Okay, it depends on what you want." ”

Ling Zhi looked at her in surprise, "You agree?" ”

Song Hongguo smiled and asked, "Why don't I agree?" ”

She doesn't have the fault of some parents, what's so difficult about affirming the child's ideas and accepting the child's opinion? Is it because he is small that he has no decision-making power over things at home?

Some adults are not as reliable as children.

Ling Zhi was dumbfounded, and after a while, he said dryly, "I'm going to feed the pigs." Then he straightened his back, raised the corners of his lips, and turned briskly to go down.

At this time, the dumpling screamed, and as soon as it called, it meant that someone came to the door.

The person who came was Qiao Yonghui, and by looking for her to change the medicine, he asked her a little uneasy, "The atmosphere in the commune is not quite right, is there an accident?" ”

Song Hongguo bent down to disinfect his wound, and said casually, "Don't worry, it has nothing to do with the Rong family, it's the situation inside the aluminum factory, and the suspicious person is being investigated, and the commotion is a little bigger, and people are panicking......"

Hearing this, Qiao Yonghui's tight string finally relaxed, it was not as good as he thought, he was worried all night, he was afraid that her transaction with the Rong family would go wrong, it was a thread he pulled, if he hurt her......

Until then, there was still some fear.

After changing the medicine, Song Hongguo gave him an old newspaper, which answered him, and it was not easy to churn it out.

Qiao Yonghui didn't react at first, until she pointed to an article for him to read, he suddenly understood, and couldn't wait to find those words that could redeem him, and the moment he saw it, a wave of heat surged up in his eyes, and his throat couldn't come out.

After half a ring, he solemnly and carefully folded the newspaper, put it properly in his pocket, and squeezed out a sentence in a dumb voice, "Thank you......"

This newspaper can't be Shang Fang's sword, but at some point, it can be the armor of their family, and it is also the way to survive in a desperate situation, and it is also the little light that can be chased in the dark night, how can he not cherish it?

"Don't be so polite ......", Song Hongguo saw that he was uneasy, so he decisively changed the topic and took out a piece of drawing paper, "Look at the rocking chair above, can you do it?" ”

Qiao Yonghui took a deep breath, and after taking it, his attention was successfully diverted, he groaned for a while, and said in a firm tone, "You can do it, I will definitely be able to do it for you." ”

Song Hongguo said with a smile, "Then it's hard for you, try to make one first, I pondered the painting, I don't know if the finished product is comfortable to lie down, if it's good, I'll make another one." ”

Qiao Yonghui looked at the drawings and said "um" without raising his head, and only at this time could he see such a little bit of vitality from him.

Plain, stagated water is slight.

"As for the pay, do you think you want food or money?" After Song Hongguo asked, he was afraid that he would refuse, so he immediately added, "If you don't want to be paid, then I'll do it for someone else." ”

Hearing this, if Qiao Yonghui wanted to refuse, he blocked his throat, and he couldn't go up or down.

"The accounts are clear, everyone can get along more comfortably, don't you think the same thing about the jade jewelry you gave me before?" The conscience of heaven and earth, when she said this, she really didn't mean anything, it was literal.

But after she finished speaking, she saw that Qiao Yonghui's face was a little wrong, and she slowly realized that he wouldn't feel that what he said just now was connotating or squeezing him, right?

She's been wronged.

opened his mouth, and was hesitating to find a few sentences, so he listened to his hard words, "Okay, just listen to you, as for the reward?" You look at it. ”

After saying that, he took the drawings and left.

The steps were big and urgent.

Song Hongguo, "........."

If she wants to chase after him to explain or simply apologize, it must be more irritating to him, right?

For breakfast, I simply made a spring noodle, an egg in a bowl for a person, a plate of crispy pot left yesterday, and a dry stir-fry monkey, but also ate with relish.

After dinner, Song Hongguo went to work, and the brothers did not go out to pick ears of wheat today, but chose to stay at home, with wheat drying on the roof, and they did not want to leave the yard for a single step.

Only by seeing it with your own eyes can your heart be steady.