"Okay, I'll listen to you!" Mrs. Wu said cheerfully. Blessed don't know that it's a fool to enjoy!

Zhang Chunmei hurriedly said: "Mother, I can also help you cook......

"You? Can you eat the cooked food? If you look at your own clothes, can you still see the original color of the buried ones? Bite? Still not convinced? Our family voted by a show of hands, if more than half agree to let you stay at home to cook, my wife will do as you wish! Mrs. Wu raised her eyebrows, we are also very democratic. Don't always look like a lady bullying you! Is the old lady the one who grinds her daughter-in-law?

The result can be imagined, even her man and son didn't raise their hands, Zhang Chunmei hated her teeth. Her old son Jiumao also poked a needle in her heart: "Mother, the food you cook is really inedible, don't waste food!" ”

He was at his grandmother's house, and he had eaten the food cooked by his mother, but it was unpalatable, the dishes were not cleaned, and he was eating with teeth.

Zhang Chunmei was so angry that she wanted to beat him. Jiumao quickly climbed onto the kang, hid behind his milk, and grimaced at her.

Mrs. Wu scolded the pair of unconscious ones, and said, "Stop, I still have a good thing to announce......"

"Milk, you say, what's the good thing?" Jiumao knelt behind Mrs. Wu and pinched her shoulders dogged.

Mrs. Wu snorted and said, "Didn't you say that the thing planted behind the old mansion is a waste of time and fertilizer?" What's the light of the rat's eyes? ”

"Mother, it's a mouse's eye!" Song Qingmo blocked the inquiring eyes of his brothers, and looked proud that everyone was drunk and sober.

Mrs. Wu nodded approvingly, one by one, no rat has seen the long run!

Liu Cuihong's eyes lit up, and she asked, "Mother, the one planted in the backyard of the old house, is anyone willing to buy it?" So what kind of stuff with a spicy mouth, do you like it? ”

"Why don't you like it? I used that to cook, and the scholars shouted spicy in their mouths, but the chopsticks never stopped. "On the last day, a few spicy dishes, some scholars ate too much, and they were still scarce! Fu Ya said that it was a gastrointestinal discomfort caused by excessive consumption of spicy food, and gave them a pill. That pill is worth one tael of silver, and it's a big loss!

"How much is a pound, is it worth a radish and a potato?" Zhang Chunmei didn't have a long memory, and asked quickly.

"Four catties of chili peppers, plus condiments, and some firewood. Guess how much money people give? "Mrs. Wu sold Guanzi.

Boss Song hesitated and said, "Can you give a hundred Wen?" ”

"A hundred wen? Boss, you're too dare to guess, right? How much is a pound of pork, and you dare to sell it for 100 wen for four catties of vegetables? Song Ergui pouted.

Boss Song glanced at him and said, "Didn't my mother say it?" Use firewood and condiments. If it is fried, it will definitely be more expensive than picking it in the ground! ”

Mrs. Wu glanced at her eldest son approvingly, and said to the second child: "You, don't look at it on weekdays, this vision is really not as good as your eldest brother!" ”

"Isn't it? Really 100 Wen? Hasn't that piece of land become a cornucopia for our family? Song Ergui exclaimed.

Mrs. Wu shook her head and looked at Song Lao Dao: "Your vision is still not wide enough, and your courage is not big enough!" Four catties of chili peppers and one catty of oil, boiled into chili sauce, people give 400 Wen! Oh, the oil is someone else's, don't buy it! ”

"OMG! That spicy dish, can you sell it for 100 wen a catty? Song Ergui covered his little heart. No, he has to slow down!

"Mom!" Zhang Chunmei slapped her thigh and said, "I knew that spicy seeds were so valuable, and our land was planted with that." Oh, how much less money you have to make! ”

Mrs. Wu snorted and said, "What did you say when Fuya was going to plant at that time?" In and out of the words, I want to stop them. If it weren't for my wife's insistence, this way to make money would have been blocked by you! ”

"Mother's lesson is right! Fu Ya is our little lucky star, a little God of Wealth, what will she say in the future, we will definitely raise our hands and feet in favor! "Since Simao was rescued by Fuya, she has become her brainless fan, the kind of ashes.

Jiumao, a little fan, also raised his little paws: "Yes, yes!" Follow Sister Fuya, there is meat to eat! "Every time I take Fuya up the mountain, I don't return empty-handed, hares and pheasants or something, they become very easy to catch, and I catch a quasi-child.

The remaining few hairs also praised Fuya as a flower.

Mrs. Wu smiled and said, "It's good that you know!" Not only is the chili pepper to be planted by Fuya, but this transaction is also facilitated by Fuya. Our old Song family's life is like this, and everything is inseparable from Fuya! Even Xiao Wu can be admitted to the school, and he has the credit of Fuya! ”

After a pause, she said again: "If any of you are jealous of me and I are biased towards Fuya, then divide it out and live alone." Don't get the light of Fuya, and always think about squeezing her. ”

Four years ago, Zhang Chunmei couldn't wait to get out and live by herself. Now, I can't get rid of her. The little uncle was admitted to Xiucai, and he will go to the examination in August. If you pass the exam, you are qualified to be an official. The county magistrate of Wulei County, didn't he rise from a background and sat in the position of a county official little by little?

If the little uncle becomes an official, won't the old Song family change their court? How stupid is she to be the sister-in-law of the official not to do it, and to continue to be a peasant woman!

Besides, the old Song family's life is getting more and more prosperous, although she can't be the master of the house, what she eats, wears, and uses has never been shorter than her. Divide it out, can you live as nourishing as it is now?

Zhang Chunmei thought about it, she must hug her mother-in-law's thighs tightly, she will do whatever she asks, be the most well-behaved and obedient daughter-in-law, so that her mother-in-law can't find an excuse to separate her.

"Wow-" A miserable, aggrieved cry came from the courtyard, "Sister Fuya, woo woo, woo woo......"

"It's Guoguo!!" Jiumao ran down from the kang, and after a while, a little girl who was crying and her face was red came in.

When Jiang Guoguo saw Fu Ya, she felt even more aggrieved, and she opened her throat and howled: "Sister Fu Ya is bad...... Wow wow wow...... Go to Fucheng without fruit. Bad bad! "When her mouth is open, you can see the little tongue in her throat and eyes!

Jiang Zhixue, who followed in, said helplessly: "I don't know how many times I've cried in the days when Fuya is away." As soon as her father came back from Fucheng, she pestered her father to send her to Fucheng to find Fuya. If you don't agree, you just roll on the ground and play tricks, and you don't know who you learned from. ”

"Woo wow wow - daddy is bad, don't take Guoguo to Fucheng to find Sister Fuya." After Jiang Guoguo was hugged on the kang, he was like a little octopus, wrapped around Fuya's body, and wiped Song Ziran's body with tears and snot.

"Guoguo, don't cry, crying hurts your throat, you have to take bitter medicine!" Song Ziran grabbed the little girl's seven inches with one move. This little girl is most afraid of taking medicine. Last time, I was cold, and my tonsils were a little inflamed, and every time I fed the medicine, it was like a war.