These two in-laws...... To be honest, she really can't afford it! Not to mention being cunning and lazy, he always wants to take a layer off his daughter. The eldest daughter-in-law is okay and can carry it clearly. The third daughter-in-law is stupid, if she hadn't been in town, she would have been able to move all the money to her parents!

At noon, the old Song family ate fragrant dumplings. Not to mention the children, even the elder brothers of Song are all immersed in hard work - the skin is thin, there is a lot of filling, and there is enough meat. I haven't eaten such delicious dumplings in many years!

The five members of the Jiang family also ate very satisfied, and Jiang Qiuyu sweetly praised Mrs. Wu, saying that her cooking was delicious, and the dumpling filling was several times better than the dumpling restaurant in the county!

A few small members of the Song family listened to it, and while they were proud, they also envied him for being able to go to the county. Except for the youngest Fuya, the other children of the Song family have never even been to the town!

Song Ziran touched her bulging belly with a satisfied expression. She has also added a new recipe – pureed pork porridge. The lean pork belly is chopped into a fine puree, boiled with rice porridge, and seasoned with a little salt. Thick, fragrant, packed in a coarse porcelain bowl, a small milk baby, eat a small half bowl! If it weren't for her grandmother's concern that she would have eaten too much, she felt like she could still eat some.

The next day, Song Laosi was called by the village chief. After coming back, he didn't need Mrs. Wu to ask, he confessed: "Mother, the village chief uncle said that he wanted to organize the villagers to hunt in autumn." Ask us if we don't participate! ”

In the autumn hunt of previous years, the prey obtained, except for the old, weak, sick and disabled in the village, was distributed according to the amount of people contributing. Led by experienced hunters in the village, there is a more or less harvest every time. Now that the farming is idle and there are no mountain goods on the mountain, Song Laosi wants to save some meat for the family for the New Year.

Mrs. Wu looked at the little Fuya in her arms: "Fuya said, can we participate?" ”

The third daughter-in-law couldn't control her mouth anymore: "Mother, Fuya is only seven months old, and she can't speak, what is the use of asking her?" Last time the village organized to go into the mountains, two were killed and several were injured, why did the village chief still gather people to hunt? Something is going to happen, who is it! ”

Song Laosi thought that he was going to go last time, but he was entangled by his daughter and couldn't get out of his body and avoided the disaster. He hurriedly snatched his daughter from his mother's hand, stared at her seriously, and asked, "Fuya, Dad will follow the village chief and grandfather to hunt tomorrow, do you think you can go?" ”

Song Ziran's face was expressionless: Don't ask her, she is just an ordinary little milk baby!

"How? Girl? Do you feel reluctant to be a father? Do you want to keep your father? Song Laosi asked repeatedly.

Not really!

However, I heard that there are many wild boars in the mountains, and those sticks and sticks are good for dealing with ordinary herbivores, but they are not enough to face wild boars......

Song Ziran lowered her eyes, and her consciousness sank into the ...... next to the storage room Kitchen. Yes, not long ago, her kitchen suddenly appeared in the space of consciousness, connected to the pantry.

Could it be that her gold finger can be upgraded? First the pantry, now the kitchen...... Will she be able to expect her research room to be unlocked in the near future? Thinking of this, Song Ziran couldn't help but be excited.

"Oh, we Fuya are very happy, this trip must not be wrong!" Mrs. Wu misunderstood what she meant, and said to Song Laosi, "Ming'er, you four brothers will go!" ”

With that, she kicked everyone else out - don't delay her precious granddaughter from taking a nap!

Only Mrs. Wu and Fu Yazu and grandson were left in the room, and they could only hear the sound of "dangchang". Mrs. Wu looked at the past, and a bright and sharp boning knife appeared on the kang.

She hurriedly carried her granddaughter away and carefully picked up the boning knife. She looked left and right, and swiped lightly on the kang table......

"Shhh It's so sharp! Mrs. Wu looked at the deep imprint left on the kang table, and hurriedly asked her granddaughter, "Fuya, did you ask the gods for this?" For your dad's self-defense? ”

Rise! It's for my father, but it's not for the gods, it's for her to take it from the kitchen! This boning knife is very powerful, and the bones can be cut! Anyway, it's safer than going up the hill with a stick and hoe, right?

"Oops! Our Fuya is really sweet! Mrs. Wu used her wrinkled old face to stick to her granddaughter's tender little face. With the blessing of our little lucky star, the fourth child will definitely be able to return with a full load. If...... didn't hit much prey, that's definitely the fourth and a few of them are too wasteful!

Song Ziran was in her grandmother's arms, her legs straining, trying to stand up. She longed so much to be able to break free from the arms of adults and walk freely!

"Oops, our Fuya's legs are really strong." Mrs. Wu helped her granddaughter stand for a while, and then hugged her and sat down, "However, your little body hasn't grown hard yet, so you can't stand too early." When you grow up, your legs hurt, and you will circle your legs! ”

Song Ziran was frightened and looked at her little fat legs. For the sake of her future posture, she still doesn't pull out the seedlings to help her. Still, she felt like she could!

You see, generally speaking, a seven-month-old child will only roll around, and eight months old will be able to climb a sharp rope. And in less than seven months, he was able to climb from the top of the ground to the foot of the mountain. Even the godmother praised her little body for being hard, she must have walked earlier than ordinary children!

Before dawn the next day, Fuya was tossed by her father. Song Laosi said goodbye to the "weapon" given to him by his mother, and stretched out his hands to his daughter: "Come, let Daddy hug me, and touch my daughter's good luck!" ”

Superstition!

Although Song Ziran complained in her heart, she still gave her father a big hug seriously - calm his heart!

"And Uncle!" The other three brothers of the Song family also lined up to wait for the "blessing".

Song Ziran had a big "embarrassment" in her heart, and she hugged it, if it didn't work...... She doesn't cover after-sales!

After the men left, Liu Cuihong came over and asked Mrs. Wu: "Mother, you said that if we take Fuya, will there be more mushrooms and fungus that we pick up?" ”

Mrs. Wu glared at her and said, "Nonsense! How cold is it on the mountain, what should we do if we are frozen? The mountain goods picked up are not enough to buy medicine and eat! Don't go! ”

Liu Cuihong thought of the red pine forest last time, her heart was very itchy, and she continued to pester: "Mother, let's not go far, we'll come back at noon." Don't delay Fuya's meal...... If you don't feel at ease, follow suit! ”

Mrs. Wu still didn't want to go. In her opinion, people's blessings are given by God, and they can not use them, so as not to thin the fortune of Fuya.

Song Ziran listened with his ears tilted. She was in a hurry in the house, and every day she either lay on the kang and looked at the roof in a daze, or looked at the old face of her milk. If she wants to go out, it is better to look at the withered grass, to see the fallen leaves, and to see the floating clouds in the sky, than to be bored at home.

She made a sound, attracting Mrs. Wu's attention, and pointed out the door. Liu Cuihong was overjoyed: "Mother, look, Fuya also wants to go out with us!" ”