The woman said, "It's not a relative." They said that they had a house in the city, and they settled in the city in the future. ”

"Are all the people in the mountains so rich? Can you afford to buy a house in Fucheng? The maid next to the beautiful woman said with a little surprise, "Looking at what they are wearing, they don't look like rich people?" Mama Li, who are you listening to, aren't you talking big? ”

Mama Li said hesitantly: "That's it...... I inquired from Mrs. Wu's third daughter-in-law, and when she said this, she was very proud. It shouldn't be boasting, right? ”

The maid Xia Zi pouted and said, "I see, the big family is not true to her, can you believe the words in her mouth?" Don't be a fat man with a swollen face! ”

"You don't care if she's being fat, Mama Li, before entering the city tomorrow, you go and tell the old lady of the Song family that if she encounters difficulties, go to the mansion to find me. For the sake of Xiao Fuya's face, why not give her a place to settle in the city? The beautiful woman looked down at the roasted sweet potato wrapped in a handkerchief, and the heat passed through the handkerchief to her cold fingers...... Hey?

"Chunnong, look at the red pimples on my hands, have they disappeared a little? I don't feel so itchy anymore! "The redness and swelling on the prefect's wife has always been the medicine given by her personal maid Chunnong. Just now, she asked Chun Nong to try to apply the medicine sent by Fu Ya to the affected area, and the cool feeling instantly relieved her pain and itching.

Chun Nong hurried over, looked at it carefully, and said in surprise: "Madam, it is indeed a little gone!" ”

"Quick, paint me on my arms and on my back!" God knows, the pain and itching on her body cost her a lot of willpower so that she would not be seen by others. Unexpectedly, Xiao Fuya saw through her discomfort at a glance, and gave her medicine - what an empathetic little fairy!

Chun Nong hesitated for a moment, and said cautiously: "Madam, why don't we observe for a while, in case there is a recurrence, you will be even more uncomfortable." ”

The prefect's wife nodded and said, "Okay! Then wait a little longer. Xia Zi, bring me the silver spoon for my meal, and I'll taste the taste of this sweet potato. ”

An An, who was a little drowsy, suddenly came to his senses when he heard the word "sweet potato". He stared at the roasted sweet potato in his mother's hand, smacked his mouth, and said, "Mother, An An wants it too!" ”

The prefect shook her index finger at him and said, "No! Your sister Fuya said that if you eat too much, your stomach will hurt! Your sister Fuya also said that you should brush your teeth before going to bed...... Mama Li, take the little master out to brush the toothbrush and rinse his mouth......"

After sending away her youngest son, the prefect's wife used a spoon to dig a spoonful of golden soft and glutinous sweet potatoes, put them in her mouth, and suddenly a sweet taste gradually melted in her mouth, and there was a caramel fragrance - delicious! It's more to her liking than the dim sum they bought in the county.

After a while, half a palm-sized honey potato entered her stomach. The prefect's wife was a little unsatisfied, and instructed her subordinates to bake a few sweet potatoes from the Song family early tomorrow morning for the eldest son and his nephew to try.

Song Laohan had objections to his wife's gift of sweet potatoes: "Old woman, this sweet potato planted by Fuya is a rare high-yield crop. Originally, I was going to keep the seeds. Fu Ya and a few children, just eat a little, but you can't be so generous to give away several sticks! The little we collect is not enough for you to bring disaster! ”

Mrs. Wu knew that her granddaughter's "blessed land" could grow food. And there is no autumn and winter, you can plant three crops a year! If you plant a crop now, you can harvest it at the beginning of spring next year, just in time for spring planting, which is a generous time.

She said to the old man, "Don't worry, I know it!" That lady didn't let us suffer, and gave us so many bacon and sausages, and now these are all good things that money can't buy! People also invited us to go on the road together tomorrow, and you are reluctant to send a few sweet potatoes? ”

"It's not that I'm reluctant, but I just want to remind you to keep some seeds, don't let the children cause trouble." Old man Song clicked the old cigarette pouch in his hand. The tobacco leaves inside were planted for him by Xiao Fuya in the space, and he was told that he bought them in the county seat. can make Song Laohan very happy - his granddaughter is intimate, thinking that he has finished smoking tobacco leaves, and after entering the city for such a short time, she still remembers to buy tobacco leaves for him.

The fire made a beeping sound, and the firelight reflected on the sleeping faces of the children. Unlike Fu Ya, she sleeps well-behaved, like a supple cat, and her sleeping face is sweet and cute!

The men of the two families took turns to keep vigil, and there was nothing to do all night, and the next morning, as soon as An An opened his eyes, he clamored to go to the Song family and play with Xiao Shi and Guoguo. The prefect's wife was annoyed by his quarrel, so she sent her eldest son and nephew to "throw" the little guy over!

"Little Shi, Guoguo, I'm here!" An An broke free of her brother's hand, ran to Song Ziran with a cigarette, and looked at her with bright eyes, "Sister Fuya, let's play 'one, two, three, wooden man' together, right?" ”

Song Ziran rinsed the green salt in his mouth and said to him: "Don't play, you have to hurry after eating!" ”

"Sister, sister, what time is it to play 'old wolf old wolf', okay, okay!" An An played a game with the two little ones yesterday, and she dreamed of this at night, and she ran over to them as soon as she woke up.

Song Ziran's head shook like a rattle, and said, "No, no!" It's important to hurry, An'an, you have to be obedient, ignorant children, everyone won't like it. ”

An An was a little lost, drooped his little head, and said dejectedly: "Okay! I'm obedient, Sister Fuya, do you like me? Take me to play? Give me the sweet potato? ”

Song Ziran nodded perfunctorily and said, "Well, you go back to eat obediently!" Before going to bed at night, I'll take you to play a game again, go, go-"

Zhou Junhan saw that his younger brother, who had been making trouble all morning, was actually sent away by a little girl, and couldn't help but take a few more looks. This female doll who is not much older than her stupid brother has a lot of ability to fool people. At night...... I'll almost arrive in Fucheng tonight, and when the two families go their separate ways, why should I take his younger brother to play?

He told his cousin, who was the same age as him, and the cousin thought about it, shook his head with a smile, and said, "Cousin, you think too complicated about other little girls. The little doll, who is only four or five years old, how does she know if she can go to Fucheng at night? Maybe they really plan to take An An to play at night! ”

In the morning, Mrs. Wu baked scallion pancakes. The fragrant scallion pancakes hooked Xiao An'an out of the carriage again. After eating a piece of scallion pancake at Song's house and drinking half a bowl of millet porridge, An An held his small stomach and returned to his own convoy with the pancake given by the Song family.