Song Sanshou admired his brain circuit, shook his head and said, "If my mother is an immortal in the sky, what is the suffering of our previous decades?" ”

"Count...... Experience! Immortals go down to earth to practice, they have to collect mana, and go through many hardships before they can return to heaven - hehe, don't look at me like that, I heard it from the town storyteller. Third, if our mother is an immortal, will she bring us when she returns to the immortal position in the future? Aren't we the second generation of immortals? Song Ergui thought so, a little fluttering.

Song Sanshou died speechlessly, his second brother really dared to think about it. Song Sanshou couldn't help but puncture his delusions: "You forgot, our mother said that in order to allow her to take better care of Fuya, the gods gave her the 'Cave Heaven and Blessed Land' in her dream." ”

If Fu Ya is a little fairy, a fairy child, Song Lao Sanxin. Say he's a god in the sky, emmm...... Are there immortals with slightly hanging eyebrows, triangular eyes, and old bark?

"What are you two muttering? Why don't you hurry up and push the cart!! "Mrs. Wu's patience is exhausted, these two fools who have no eyesight, when they gave birth to them, they mistakenly left the placenta to raise them, right?

After the two brothers squeezed their eyebrows for a while, they smiled and politely asked their mother to sit in the carriage, and they pushed the old lady away.

"Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief! Who knows what you're holding back? Hurry up, line up to buy food! ”

The four of them walked back and forth in the county seat, and sure enough, there was a long queue in front of the grain store, and each person was limited to two catties. Before noon, there were two grain stores that hung up signs that read "Today's grain is sold out."

Many of the shops that used to sell food have also closed, and only a few large restaurants are still open – of course, they can't afford to spend here.

In the vegetable market, all pumpkins and potatoes that can fill the stomach have become the objects of grabbing. All that was left of the meat stand was some water and stick bones, lying alone on the cutting board.

Mrs. Wu glanced at her granddaughter, and after walking around the vegetable market, there was a big pumpkin, more than 20 potatoes, a basket of eggs, and a little pheasant that didn't lay eggs!

Some refugees who went to the city to buy saw it and asked her where she bought it, and Mrs. Wu casually pointed in a direction - she "was" there to buy it. What? Can't find it? Don't you want people to sell and leave?

If someone wants to be clever, he licked his face and asked her if she could give them some money, and they could give more silver. Mrs. Wu sternly refused - it is a disaster year, silver is worthless, and food is the most important thing. Although she is greedy for money on weekdays, she can still carry this clearly!

The water and big stick bones on the meat stall, Mrs. Wu also decisively rounded up. There are still more than two days to go, how can I do it if I don't see some meat? It's a little troublesome to clean up when you go into the water, and there is a brine recipe given by your granddaughter, which can confuse people! Big stick bone stew, or stew, can add some oil and water.

Song Ergui saw that everyone else went in like a wolf, and came back dejectedly. The back basket of his own wife is full of what others can't ask for, and he believes that she has a big "secret" hidden in her. Since it's a secret, the two of them must help hide it. Is it a secret that everyone knows, or is it still a secret?

Mrs. Wu emptied the basket, took her granddaughter's hand, and went in again. This time, when I came out, the back basket was filled with watery vegetables. Verdant bok choy, big and round eggplant, crisp raw cucumber, yellow persimmon...... Some of them have water droplets on them, and they look like they have just been plucked from the vegetable patch.

It's noon, whose vegetables can be kept so fresh? Needless to say, it must have been planted by my mother in the "Cave Heaven Blessed Land"! Why is it in the mountains, the conditions are so difficult, but my mother didn't take it out? Isn't that someone else in the cave?

If this kind of treasure leaks out, it will cause death! Yes, they must pretend that they don't know anything - buying back so many good things is naturally the reason why the mother has a lot of strength and grabs things from others! Everyone in the family knows that my mother is the most powerful!

Compared with eating, there is no shortage of plates, pots and pots in the grocery store. I bought bowls and chopsticks, clay pots and spices, and went to the ironware shop to buy iron pots and ready-to-wear clothes, and the clothes on my family were not made to look good.

Especially Boss Song, the blood stains on his clothes are all clumped, and they are all pulled to the bottom. I also bought a few quilts, and now it's frosty at night, don't freeze the children. Lala bought a mixed bag and filled the carriage, and Mrs. Wu took her son and granddaughter out of the county seat.

Zhao Changsheng took his eldest son into the city, and also bought a carriage, which was full of food. Isn't there a limit to the purchase of grain in the city, two people can only buy four catties, and I don't know what path he went, a sack of white rice is more than 50 catties.

Seeing the two large bags of grain on the carriage pushed out by the Song brothers, his gaze only paused for a moment, and then moved away - the aunt of the Wu family proposed to take Fuya into the city, and he knew that it was not easy at this time. Really......

Seeing that no one was there, Mrs. Wu left the old man and a wounded man to look at the horses and asked strangely, "Where are the people?" Where did they go? ”

Old Man Song came over and helped put the horse on the carriage. Wen Yan pointed to the queue outside the city gate, and said: "I heard that the grain in the city is sold in limited quantities, thinking that you can't buy a few catties of grain, the county lord is opening a warehouse to distribute grain, and one person can receive one catty of coarse grain or half a catty of white flour with his household registration." The kids all went to the line. I guess it's almost there, so let's go over together. ”

Song Ziran took her grandmother's hand and came to the front of the line, and there were five or six more, and it was the turn of the old Song family. There were two teams in the line, one team with a household registration book and the other team without a household registration book. Most of the teams with household registers moved from Qianshan Town. It would be good for the victims who have experienced the flood to save their lives, so how can they have the leisure time to get their household registers?

Song Simao in the team, when he saw his grandmother and sister coming, waved his hand excitedly: "Milk, you came out of the city?" It just so happened that they said that they would be paid when they saw it. You're here, we can get four more catties of coarse grain! ”

"Where? How many mouthfuls? "The person in charge of this team is still an acquaintance! is the master who often sends 50 yuan a month to Xiaofuya.

"People from Houshan Village, a total of nineteen people!" Song Simao counted with his fingers for a long time, and finally reported the number of people.

Huo Xianyang was not happy when he heard this: "Twenty mouths, don't forget me!" ”

The master said impatiently: "Ask how many people you have left, not how many people you originally had in your family!" ”

"Oh, that's twenty! How many children ...... our family" Song Simao counted again in his heart, that's right!