"Hug what?" Mrs. Wu grabbed him. Fu Ya has this talent, that's a good thing!

Look at the Jiang family, because of the good skills of one-handed delivery, and proficient in treating women's diseases, how popular they are! Even the lady in the county asked her to go to the doctor! The reward for one trip is worth a year's harvest in their fields!

If Fuya had completed her studies, she would not have been like them, ordinary people who were digging in the fields, who could only rely on the sky for food, and they would have to go hungry for two and a half years out of three years. Mrs. Wu naturally would not let her son ruin Fuya's future.

Song Qingmo also spoke: "Fuya is learning now, is it early?" ”

"Not early, not early! We're blessed, it's amazing! More powerful than the twins of the Jiang family......" Mrs. Wu was foaming at the mouth and talking about today's game between the two little ones, with a proud expression on her face.

It wasn't until she said that her mouth was dry and she realized that it was not early. She said to her old son in a rather happy mood: "I will give you a venison stew today!" ”

Song Qingmo always felt that his mother's stew was not for him to return from vacation, but to celebrate Fuya's confirmation of his talent for studying medicine. Suddenly I feel like the meat is ...... Well, it's still very fragrant!

Mrs. Wu selected the most tender piece of venison, chopped it into a fine puree, boiled it with rice noodles, added a little salt to taste, and dripped two drops of sesame oil from Fu Ya Gan Niang.

"It smells so good! Was this porridge specially cooked for me? Song Qingmo reached out to pick up the bowl in Mrs. Wu's hand with a moved face—it wasn't too much, not enough for him to drink a few sips!

Mrs. Wu avoided his hand, gave him a blank look, and said, "Just your big face!" Don't have enough stew in the pot for you to eat? also came to rob our Fuya's porridge. Is there such an uncle as you? ”

While talking, the sheep herding team returned. The little lamb bleated as usual, and came back with a lot of food and grass for himself. As soon as the little one entered, he leaned over to the hall.

Seeing this, Mrs. Wu yelled at it: "Fu Ya is not in the house!" If you jump on the kang again, I will slaughter sheep and eat meat at night! ”

The sheep bleated calmly and turned around, and followed the mother sheep to the backyard casually - Fuya is not here, you and I are too rare to enter your house?

Song Qingmo looked at the two sheep, without being led, and automatically walked into the newly repaired sheepfold in the backyard, and asked curiously, "When did our family raise the sheep?" ”

"There's so much you don't know!" Mrs. Wu said to the dirty eight hairs and nine hairs, "Go and change your coat and wash your hands!" There's still half a bowl of porridge in the casserole, so you two can drink it separately! ”

Bamao swallowed his saliva and said, "I drank with Jiumao yesterday, let's drink it for the sixth and seventh brothers today!" We are all grandchildren of milk, and we can't let others say that milk is eccentric. ”

"Who did you hear say I was biased?" Mrs. Wu's eyebrows were raised, and she looked even more fierce, "Jiumao, did your mother say it?" ”

"Mother, wronged! Jiumao has followed you, and he has gained a lot of weight! If you want to say that you are biased, you are also biased towards us! How could I be talking about you behind my back? As soon as Zhang Chunmei entered the courtyard gate, she heard Mrs. Wu's words and hurriedly shouted injustice.

"It's all in vain! The old lady is eccentric, who can take the old lady what? If anyone can't get used to it, get rid of the old lady! The old lady is not waiting anymore! Mrs. Wu snorted and said to Bamao, "If you want to drink, you will drink!" I stewed venison today, and I'll give your brothers an extra piece in a while, won't you come back? ”

"Hey!" Bamao agreed, took out the meat porridge with a smile, took a spoon, and Jiumao took a bite of you, and ate the meat porridge separately - fragrant!

When Fuya rubbed her eyes and was sent back, her little belly was fed round. The meat porridge cooked for her can only be cheaper than six cents and seven cents and two small ones. Liumao and Qimao think that they are one or two years older, and the two younger brothers follow Sister Fuya to open a small stove, although they are greedy, they never compete with their younger brothers. Today I finally tasted the food that my sister ate, not to mention, it's quite fragrant!

What's even more fragrant is a pot of venison stewed with milk, the meat is enough, not to mention how beautiful it is! In addition to stewed venison, there was also a pot of miscellaneous fish, which was caught by Song Laosan.

Zhang Chunmei was glad that she didn't stay at her mother's house for dinner, otherwise she would have missed this delicious meal!

The weather in the north is cold early, and after a night of north winds, snowflakes fall in the sky. Fu Ya leaned in the crack of the window and looked out - the snowflakes are so big and white, just like down!

In her previous life, her research base was in a coastal city in East China, and it snowed every winter, and it was the same as if it hadn't rained, and there was no storage on the ground, and the snow particles were also fine and small. In her opinion, such goose feathers and heavy snow can live up to winter!

Mrs. Wu held her outstretched little hand in the palm of her hand, nodded her eyebrows with a smile, and said, "Be careful to freeze your little fat hands into pig's trotters!" Why are you so curious, you want to touch and try everything? ”

Wumao jumped off the kang and walked out of the room, and after a while, he came in with a small snowman: a fist-sized body, an egg-sized head, eyes and mouth pressed into a small branch, and squinting eyes were strangely cute.

Wumao put it on the kang table and said to Fu Ya who came over: "Sister, you are only allowed to look at it, not to touch it!" It's very cold, you will get sick if you touch it, and if you are sick, you have to take bitter medicine! ”

Song Ziran: ......

What do you coax the children? Partial touch!

She poked the snowman with her hand, but she didn't have the strength to do it properly, and poked the snowman's head off.

", look! Fu Ya is disobedient! Seeing that she still wanted to grab the snowman's head, Wumao hurriedly took the two snow lumps in her hands and grinned from the cold.

Mrs. Wu bit off the thread on the needle, shook the quilted cotton clothes, and said to Wumao: "Why did you bring the snow in?" Also sue Fu Ya's state! Hurry up and throw it away, let's try the padded jacket! ”

This year, I sold wild boars and mountain goods, and I got a lot of silver. The Song family added a few new quilts and made new clothes for several grandchildren. The peasant family is like this, a large cotton coat is worn and the small one is worn, and the sewing is mended for another three years.

By the time they reached the youngest, their clothes were torn and they had to be made into new ones. Therefore, the elder brother and younger brother have new clothes, and the four, five, and six cents can only pick up the leftovers that the brothers wear. This year, the cotton in the cotton clothes and quilts has been re-bounced, and it looks like new. I don't pick a few hairs, just have clothes to wear, aren't all the children in the village like this?

", it fits perfectly!" Five-hair jacket, although there are a few patches, it is still soft.

Mrs. Wu took out a pair of deerskin boots: "This year, there is no new padded jacket for you and Simao, so I made a pair of boots for each of you, and there are rabbit fur insoles in it." It's snowing, so I'm just right to wear it when I go out! ”

"Give them clothes for the eldest brother, they have to go up the mountain to collect firewood every day!" Wumao took off her cotton clothes, climbed onto the kang, held her sister in her arms, pinched her fleshy little hands, and had a lot of fun.