Breakfast was very light.

Wild vegetable noodle soup.

I only sprinkled a little salt, and when I took a bite, my mouth was full of that bitter and sour taste.

Song Shi lost his appetite when he saw the green and black lump, which really can't be blamed on him, he is a person with taste and requirements for life, and he really can't settle for what he eats in his stomach.

It's too hard for a strong man.

Obviously, there are pancakes on the table

He was not polite, and directly took one and stuffed it into his mouth.

The incense is quite fragrant.

It's just a little hard and a little salty.

But it's acceptable.

He can accept it, Mother Song, no, the people at this table can't accept it.

"Boss, what are you doing!" Mother Song exclaimed.

Song Shi held the cake with an innocent face, "Eat." "Otherwise, he doesn't look like a singer.

Eating, who doesn't know that it's eating, but the key thing is -

"Didn't you scoop it in front of you, what are you doing to eat the cake baked for your little brother!" That's a real white noodle, she has saved it for a long time, and she is reluctant to eat a mouthful, just waiting for the old man to come back to make up for him.

As a result, one was pasted this morning, and now another one has been truncated.

So it's not easy to eat bread today.

The grain in the field is all that, and it is even less to go to the town to change it to white flour, and such a precious thing is also something that you can eat as a crop man, and you deserve to eat?

Sister-in-law Song was very happy to see the eldest brother unlucky, she gloated and smiled, "Big brother, you don't study, and you don't have to bother your brains, what kind of white noodles do you eat." ”

Song Shi didn't raise his eyes, "At least I still have a brain, what about you, do you have one?" ”

You have a hammer.

Song San's sister-in-law: "."

It's so angry.

His elbow touched the man next to him, Song San was also dissatisfied, and looked at Song's mother, "Mother, what do you say?" ”

Song mother's face wood.

What can I say.

With your big brother's mouth, do you think I can talk about him?

Song San looked at Old Man Song again, "Dad! ”

"If you want to say that the cake is for the little brother to eat, I have no opinion, the little brother is the only person in our family who reads, and if he wants to take the whole family to ascend to heaven, he should eat it, but the eldest brother, why is he, he has not done anything, what qualifications does he have, I don't accept it, it is also a son, I also want to eat."

But he didn't dare to reach for it.

Song Yu's face darkened.

I just want to walk away.

What a chicken dog ascends to heaven! It's hard to hear! Sure enough, it is a group of uncivilized fools, stupid and vulgar, without the slightest etiquette!

The old man Song who was named really wanted to die.

It's just a breakfast, can you live in peace, he doesn't want to deal with these trivial things at all!

Brain-burning!

"Boss, you can't do this"

I complained in my heart about what kind of cake the old woman baked, didn't this make the house uneasy by stuffing the handle into the boss's hands, anyway, the boss was going to the mountains in a while, so he couldn't slow down, and then he would be burned when he left.

Sick of it!

Song Shi chewed a cake in his mouth, a little dry, asked the eldest girl to pour him a bowl of water, and looked at Song San with an inexplicable face, "Isn't it just a cake, and it's not a rare and rare object, a few days ago, our family ate meat every day, I still like this, isn't it for everyone to eat, third brother, if you want to eat it, why sue me, don't you really think that this is specially made for the little brother alone, is it possible, is it swollen, you forgot, when our family ate chicken before, my mother scooped a large bowl out and kept it for the little brother, That's the little brother's breakfast, don't believe you ask your daughter-in-law, there is definitely a big bowl of chicken noodle soup or chicken soup gnocchi simmering in the pot in the kitchen. ”

Old man Song, Mother Song:

I want to kill this thing that will die if you don't provoke trouble!

Song San looked at his wife.

Song Yu also set her sights on the third sister-in-law.

Song Sansao: It's a bit flattering to be the center of sight for a moment.

She blinked, tried to remember, and subconsciously looked at her mother-in-law.

Mother Song: Why does the old lady have to bear unspeakable pressure.

Song Shi was still gesturing, "Such a big bowl, I took a look, there are chicken legs and chicken wings, all of which are particularly good on chicken." ”

said enviously to Song Yu: "Little brother, you see how good my mother is to you, but it's a pity that my mother died early, and no one has ever left me food." ”

Song Yu frowned when he heard this, "Big brother, I know that you have a grudge against your mother because your mother is good to me, but there are parents all over the world, no matter what your father and mother do, as a son of man, you should accept and be filial, so don't say it again." ”

What a mother died.

Who is this cursing?

Song Shi pursed his lips and rolled his eyes, "Of course, you, as a person with vested interests, can be high above the righteous and awe-inspiring, let's change positions, you work every day to sell your sons and daughters for me to study, I can speak better than you, I won't allow any empty words like 'I won't forget you', and directly write in black and white, whoever is the elder brother in the family who provides me with education, as long as I am admitted to Xiucai, I will give as much silver as thank you." We croppers can't get those vain ones or hold the silver the most securely, right, the second brother and the third brother. Besides, you're only seventeen, and you still know what happened more than thirty years ago? The mother herself admitted it. ”

Song Er and Song San lowered their heads.

Obviously, it agrees with the words given to the silver.

That's silver!

Real benefits, who doesn't like that.

You won't forget a word, what you won't forget is not just a matter of your words, when you come out, you don't remember a word, what else can I do to you.

Song Yu's face flushed with anger.

"That's it! What a fuss! Early in the morning! If you don't eat it, get down! ”

Old man Song slapped his chopsticks.

Song Shi: Whoever likes to eat this broken wild vegetable soup eats it!

Immediately grabbed a few more cakes, "I won't eat it!" He called out a few more cheap daughters, "What are you still doing on the table!" Didn't you hear what your lord said, let us hurry up, don't delay your uncle to eat chicken noodle soup, that expensive thing doesn't have our share, just nibble on a few bites of bread. There's no way, who told your father that he has no ability, he was born so many years earlier, and he hasn't met a leprosy monk and Taoist priest, Gai Ming's father also went to find a nun, and asked her to give you a life, and criticize you as a mother and a nobleman, and then let your grandmother offer you as an ancestor. ”

He hugged Xiaoya.

The remaining four girls put down their bowls and followed him, not at all nostalgic.

What is there to be nostalgic for.

The wild vegetable soup smelled bitter before I drank it, and these days it was either honey roast or pheasant stew and fish stew, saying that the appetite was not raised, but, eating straight frowning is indeed it.

Song Yu clenched his fists.

His brow furrowed.

What does Big Brother mean by this!

is clearly slapping him in the face, and he is extremely dissatisfied with him!

When he was born, the whole village knew that a Taoist priest came to approve his life, and because of this, his father and mother were convinced that he would send him to study.

Today's big brother is actually

Obviously, everything was fine when he came back last time, but what happened in between?

Song Shi gnawed one by himself, and gave the rest to a few cheap girls.

Big girl, two girls, three girls:.

It's quite overwhelming.

I don't know where to put my hands and feet.

Is this a loaf? This is clearly a soldering iron, and it is so hot that it chops your hands.

The two little ones were already happily gnawing on them.

It smells so good!

He slammed the door shut.

Does it ring? This is an expression of the attitude of labor and management!

also isolated Song's mother's swearing.

It's all the boss's finished with those few cakes, and it's strange that she doesn't scold.

Tears of anger.

A few small ones heard that there was chicken noodle soup to eat, and when they saw that the cakes were gone, they shouted and shouted to eat.

Even Song Er, Song San, and four adults looked at her without blinking.

It is precisely because of this that they did not care about the big brother's cake.

Song's mother: It feels like you're surrounded by a pack of hungry wolves.

Song Yu was already hungry.

was scolded again, he was so irritable that he couldn't do it, and he was less patient with Song's mother, and said, "Mother, go and serve it, I will go back to the house to read in a while." ”

Mother Song:.

End?

What do I do?

Hold a hammer!

Damn boss! I know how to make trouble for my mother!

(End of chapter)