"Our daughters-in-law cook, can you get used to it?" Mrs. Wu quipped with a smile.

Old Song Han paused and said honestly: "In the past few decades, your appetite has been raised by you. It's really unaccustomed to cooking with someone else! In the past ten days that you have been away, the fourth daughter-in-law has cooked. Although she is the best among the daughters-in-law, in your hands, it is far from it! ”

……

Song Ziran, who pretended to be asleep, was inexplicably stuffed with a handful of aged dog food. The corners of her mouth slowly hooked, and in the warm conversation between the old couple, she gradually fell asleep.

The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Song Wumao quietly sneaked into the main room and secretly stretched out his claws to the sleeping Fuya on the kang......

The old man slept lightly, Song Laohan heard the movement, opened his eyes, was startled by the black shadow in front of him, and burst into a shout: "Who! ”

"Shhh......h

However, it was too late. Mrs. Wu sat up and subconsciously stood in front of the two little milk babies. With the light outside the window, she saw the person on the side of the kang clearly, and began to look around for a broom pimple - she was going to beat people!

"Milk, don't! I'm Wumao......" Song Wumao was so frightened that he took a few steps back and said in a suppressed voice.

Wu Pozi said hatefully: "It's you who beat you!" If you don't go to practice, what are you doing in my house? Don't you know that 'people are scared to death'? ”

Song Wumao is one foot outside the threshold, and the other is in the threshold, ready to escape at any time. He glanced at the snickering brothers in the courtyard, and betrayed them without hesitation: "Milk, it was the third brother who asked me to come in and steal Fuya." ”

"Stealing blessings? She sat in the ox cart for a day yesterday, you brothers don't know how to feel sorry for her, let her sleep more, what do you want to toss? ”

While speaking, Song Ziran had woken up, she yawned delicately, rubbed her eyes, beautiful big eyes, with a little sluggishness, the small curly hair on the top of her head, a handful of ridges, looked cute and cute.

Wumao smiled wryly and said, "We originally planned to unknowingly take Fuya out." She was in the arms of our older brothers, and she slept whenever she wanted. Who knew he woke up so early......"

"Or isn't your grandfather?" Mrs. Wu touched her granddaughter's soft curly hair and let her continue to sleep, and then asked, "Say, what bad things do you want to do with Fuya?" ”

"It's not a bad thing, we want to go to the mountains to see if we can catch the prey and prepare for tomorrow's flowing water feast!" Wumao Road.

Whoever has a happy event in the village, and the conditions are better, will prepare a flowing water mat, and the whole village will celebrate together. The old Song family has a talent, and this flowing water banquet is inevitable.

Mrs. Wu snorted and said, "What is the preparation for the flowing water seat?" I see that you are new to the bow and arrow, and your hands are itchy, and you want to go to the mountains to practice your hands, right? Go and go, what are you doing with your sister? ”

Wumao hurriedly said: "I didn't want to toss her, just ask her if she wants to go into the mountains to play!" ”

"Go!" Song Ziran woke up completely, and she stretched out her arm towards the fifth brother.

Wumao rubbed against the wall, picked up his sister on the kang at a lightning speed, and flew out of the house, for fear of being slow for a moment, and he was served by his milk broom.

"It's cool in the morning, add extra clothes to your sister!" Mrs. Wu shouted behind him.

Wumao's voice came from the yard: "Got it, milk!" ”

A few Mao waited for Fu Ya to dress, wash, and eat breakfast. After a period of chaos, I was finally able to go out with my sister in my arms - but at this time, a crying voice came: "Sister, I want Sister Fuya!" ”

Several hairs glanced at each other, full of helplessness. In the end, there was one more oil bottle in the team going up the mountain.

Mrs. Wu chased after them uncomfortably and advised: "You take the two little dolls, don't forget to go to the mountains, whether you can hit the prey or not is second, take care of the two sisters!" ”

"Mother, don't worry, there are three mao to follow! He's measured! Song Dafu saw that the old lady couldn't wait to drag the old leg to follow, and was busy holding her hand and comforting her.

Mrs. Wu said: "If you want only a few stinky boys, I'm not worried at all." They brought Fu Ya and Guo Guo with them ......"

Fuya is the flesh of her heart, and Guoguo is the precious egg of the Jiang family, if she breaks a little skin, see if she doesn't pick their skin!

Jiang Guoguo, who was carried by Simao, had two hands full. She took a bite of the red bean cake in her left hand, her eyes did not leave the butterfly kite in her right hand, and she said vaguely: "Sister, sister, shall we go kite flying?" ”

Song Simao said helplessly: "Guoguo, don't talk, spray my head with dim sum dregs." ”

Jiang Guoguo looked at the dim sum scum on the back of his head, and said with some weakness: "I didn't spray!" Eat fruit and don't drop scum! ”

Wumao hugged his well-behaved sister and couldn't help laughing: Fortunately, he was hugging Fuya, not Jiang Guoguo, the little demon king of the world.

Liumao said to Wumao greedily: "Fifth brother, if you are tired, you will change to me to hug my sister." ”

"Fu Ya is only a little more weight, and she can't tire me!" Wumao can finally get close to his sister to the fullest, how can he give the opportunity to others?

Song Ziran kept nodding: Yes, yes! She's not fat at all, she's light!

Qimao said obediently: "Fifth brother, it's still Xiaoqi, I won't rob my sister with you." ”

Liumao compared the top of his head and said, "You are a little man, you are as thin as a monkey, it is strange that the fifth brother can rest assured that he will give you Fuya!" Look at it, Bamao's size is about to catch up with you! ”

Qimao was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and suddenly exploded: "Who are you talking about?" Aunt Jiang has said that some people grow up early, some people grow up late, I belong to the kind of late bloomer! Milk also said, our old Song family, there is no short person! ”

"So, you're a good bamboo!" Liumao continued to poke a needle in his heart.

Song Ziran couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "The third uncle and the third uncle are not short, genetically speaking, the seventh brother can't be short." Some men are still in their twenties! ”

"That's it, that's it! If you are an elder brother like this, you know how to bully your younger brother. It's still a good sister, kind and intimate little padded jacket. Sister, from now on, you are Brother Qi's own sister......" Qimao was moved to tears.

Wumao was not happy and said, "Go, go!" Want to eat fart? Fuya is my own sister! If you want to kiss your sister, let the third aunt give birth to you! ”

Bamao also said: "That's it, that's it!" Fuya is my sister and my fifth brother, a mother came out of the womb! ”

Sanmao didn't want to listen to the stupid brothers who didn't have nutrition. He said to Song Ziran: "Sister, where do you think we should go to practice?" ”

Song Ziran closed her eyes, pointed in a random direction and said, "Over there!" I remember there was a valley over there, and the meadow in the valley was perfect for kite flying! ”