Seeing that her granddaughter's saliva was about to flow out, Mrs. Wu said with a smile: "You little gluttonous cat, quickly step back and cut the milk for you." ”

Song Ziran commanded her and cut the watermelon into triangles. She picked up a piece and handed it to Mrs. Wu: "Eat the milk first!" ”

Song Dafu hurriedly said: "I don't know if this can be eaten or not." Or...... Shall I try it for you first? ”

"If you can eat it, you can definitely eat it!" Song Ziran picked up a piece and couldn't wait to take a bite, tears almost came out - it was a long-lost taste, so sweet and delicious!

Mrs. Wu also tasted it, nodded again and again, and said, "Sweet, sweeter than honey!" What the gods gave was really extraordinary...... What's going on? ”

"Extraordinary!" Song Ziran kept chewing on her small mouth, and after a while, there was only a piece of melon skin left in her hand! She counted the number of cuts - well, she should be able to eat another piece!

When Mrs. Wu saw her gluttony, she couldn't help laughing. She said to her three sons, "Go, call your daughter-in-law and children back, and taste the rarity given by this god!" ”

The three brothers passed the buck to each other, and in the end it was Song Laosan who carried everything. Song Ergui took a bite carefully, and suddenly narrowed his eyes. Swallowing the sweet melon flesh, he couldn't help but ask, "Mother, this is too delicious, right?" Sweet and thirst-quenching. What's this name? ”

"How do I know, the gods didn't tell me!" Mrs. Wu said to Fu Ya, who was about to finish the second piece, "After eating this piece, you can't eat it anymore!" Beware of breaking your stomach! ”

This watermelon is quite big, more than 20 catties, and a piece is nearly a catty! How big can a four-year-old child's small belly get?

Fu Ya smiled and said, "Milk, you see that there are winter melons and pumpkins here, and then it's the turn of watermelons?" I think it's good to call this watermelon! ”

"Okay! From now on, it will be called watermelon!! Mrs. Wu said.

Song Dafu smiled and said: "Mother, in your blessed land, is there a lot of this melon?" Such a delicious melon, if you take it to the county and sell it to rich people, you will definitely make a lot of money! ”

"Silver, silver! I think about silver all day long! You think this old bone is an eyesore, don't you? Mrs. Wu's hands hurried to the door of Song Lao's brain, "This immortal, the cave is blessed, can you let people know?" If you want your mother to die early, just say it! ”

Song Ergui's face turned pale and said, "Mother is right." Lao Wu said the story of 'cherishing his guilt', so we have to cover it a little. Don't even let the children in the family know. If you leak it, it's a big deal! ”

Song Dafu slapped his thigh and said, "Oh, I just forgot to tell the third child." No, I've got to catch him up and tell him not to talk about it! That daughter-in-law of his, she can't keep a secret in her mouth! ”

Song Ergui held the watermelon that he had nibbled in, and came to Mrs. Wu's side, with a cheap expression on his face, and asked, "Mother, what is your blessed land like?" Isn't there a lot of gold, silver, jewelry, elixir or something? ”

"! Want to eat fart? That's a piece of open land less than two acres in size, which can hold things and grow things! Wu Pozi gave him a blank look, this has not been passed out, and the treasure and elixir have been crooked, if one is passed on, I don't know what it can be passed on in the end! Her wife has not become a sought-after baby?

Song Ergui was a little disappointed: "Ah-just two acres of land!" ”

Mrs. Wu knocked on his head again and again, and said, "What's wrong with two acres of land?" If there is really a natural disaster or something, these two acres of land can save the life of a family! ”

Song Ergui hugged his head and said busily: "What my mother said is true!" My son is wrong, isn't it okay? ”

Song Ergui, who grew up under the mother's big stick policy, admits his mistakes faster than anyone else. He is the least beaten of the five brothers, except for Song Xiaowu. Old slippery!

Old Song walked in from the outside with a calm face. Mrs. Wu raised her voice and asked, "What did the village chief say?" ”

The village chief said that it was a bit hasty to judge a natural disaster based on the activities of the animals alone. What he meant was, wait and see! Old Man Song smelled the sweet fragrance in the air, saw a row of red watermelons on the table made of stones in the courtyard, and asked, "What is this?" ”

Song Ziran took a piece, ran to Song Laohan with a pout, handed it to him, and said, "This is a watermelon, it's sweet." Fu Ya ate two pieces at once......"

Song Laohan originally wanted to give the melon to his little granddaughter to eat, but when he heard that it was such a big piece, the little guy had already eaten two pieces. He glanced at his little granddaughter's bulging belly and said, "No matter how good things are, you can't eat too much, be careful of making your stomach upset." This piece ...... I will keep it for you and eat it in the evening. ”

Song Ziran shook his head, pushed the watermelon to his mouth and said, "Master, it's hot, and it's bad at night." Eat, sir! Eat something sweet, and your worries will fly away! ”

Mrs. Wu also said: "Fu Ya is right, it's useless to worry, let's prepare in advance!" I went to the kitchen and baked all the flour from the house into cakes......"

"Don't burn too much, you can't keep it in the heat. Only...... It's enough to eat for three days, right? Song Laohan walked into the house and found that the box containing tobacco leaves was gone, as well as the kang cabinet and wardrobe, all of which were nowhere to be seen - there was a thief in the house? Can't you? The old woman is watching at home - she can't just disappear into thin air, can she?

Just as I was about to ask, the children had already rushed in, saw the watermelon on the table, rushed over, and one of them took a piece and nibbled on it with juice. The eldest brother of the Song family and the four daughters-in-law of the Song family also entered the door, washed their hands and began to eat watermelon.

"Milk, this is so sweet! Where did you get it? "Song Qimao likes sweets the most, and like his mother, he is a foodie. However, he is much more diligent than his mother Zhang Chunmei!

Wu Pozi said: "Your sister stumbled upon it in the mountains. After eating, don't throw away the melon seeds, plant them in the ground in the spring next year, won't there be watermelons to eat every year? ”

"Oh...... Got it! Several Mao said in unison.

Wumao looked at Fu Ya, who was washing her hands and wiping her hands, and asked, "Fu Ya, why don't you call your brothers when you go up the mountain?" What if you encounter a beast? ”

Fuya hurriedly said: "I'll go with my milk!" ”

The strength of the milk is greater than yours, and the big stick of the milk makes it good, and the milk is the most powerful!

Song Qimao finished eating the melon in his hand, and saw that there was not much on the table, so he didn't stretch out his hand again. He licked his mouth unfinished and said, "Sister Fuya, is this called watermelon?" It's so delicious! Is there still one on the mountain? ”

"Yes, but it's not ripe yet. When it's cooked, I'll pick it with my milk! "In the corner of Song Ziran's space yard, a lot of watermelons have been planted, at least twenty or thirty, and they will definitely be taken out and shared with everyone in the future. So, there is some leeway between words.