Chapter 262: Don't Disturb in Self-Autism!

Thank you! Song Ziran pretended to be dead motionless - if she boarded King Chen's step today, there would be rumors that she was King Chen's illegitimate daughter tomorrow. The urine of these people is the same as the keyboard warriors in the previous life, and there is no cost to spread rumors!

The white and tender little ball, like a soft puppet, does not move and is held by the little general, well-behaved and cute. attracted countless girls and daughters-in-law in the attics on both sides, and the girl's heart exploded and wanted to take her back as a sister (daughter).

Xiao Jinyu teased the little girl for a long time, and found that there was no movement in her arms, so she hurriedly looked over: "Fuya? Asleep? Why don't you speak? ”

I don't want to say, I'm autistic, don't disturb! Song Ziran looked at the onlookers on both sides, hoping to see familiar faces and save her from fire and water.

With her eyes closed, her hands and feet drooping, she is a small one, more like a large doll. Xiao Jinyu chuckled, and in the rhythmic pace of the horse, she turned over and jumped, jumped to the side of the road, and tucked her into an embrace.

The familiar taste made Xiao Fuya finally willing to open her eyes, raised her eyes to look over, and at some point, she arrived on the street next to her shop, and at this time, it was the third brother who was watching the excitement on the side of the road.

Today's army is triumphant, and most of the family has gone outside the city to greet Song Laosi's uncle and nephew, and there are three, four, five, six, and seven young generals left in the shop. Fortunately, many people in the city are pouring into the streets to join in the fun, and the shops are not so busy. A few young teenagers can still spare time and stretch their necks to watch the excitement in the corner of their shop.

Song Ziran turned around again, and Xiao Jinyu had already returned to the horse. The rhythm of the procession was not disrupted at all. Song Sanmao couldn't help but ask: "Fuya, didn't you go out of the city with your grandmother and uncle?" How did it appear on the back of the little general's horse? ”

Song Ziran let out a long sigh, looking loveless: "The ghost knows what I just went through!" Did the hat on my cloak cover my face? No one will recognize who I am, right? ”

"Little boss, you won't be a relative of the little general, right? What does it feel like to sit on the back of a little general's horse? Isn't it a special fork? A regular visitor of Song Ji squeezed over from the side of the street, saw Xiao Fuya, his eyes lit up, and he teased.

Song Sanmao saw the little girl, her face was hidden in her cloak and hat, she pretended to be dead and lay on his shoulder, and smiled silently. He said to the man, "The little girl is thin-skinned and shy. Don't mention this stubble, let her ...... quietly"

Another guest, sitting down in the shop, laughed and said, "What are you shy?" Look at this little doll all over the city, who doesn't want to sit on the back of the little general's horse and enjoy the admiring gaze of the people with him? If it were me, this thing could blow for a lifetime! ”

Another diner laughed: "Come on, with your appearance of five big and three thick, you are not afraid of crushing the little general's horse!" Song Xiaowu, bring me a bowl of potato flour, medium spicy, and put two braised eggs. ”

At the beginning of spring, "Song Kee" launched a new snack - potato flour, which is quite popular. "Song Ji" has returned to the hot scene of waiting in line.

Malatang has also changed from the previous skewers to a self-selected mode: holding a small basket made of bamboo, on a row of wooden shelves, choosing your favorite ingredients, putting a clip made of bamboo into the bamboo basket, taking it to the cashier and weighing it, taking a number plate, and taking Malatang with the number plate.

The saved manpower began to make potato flour again. The Song family, except for Xiao Shi, who is more than two years old, can hardly find idlers now! Spring ploughing is about to begin, and the Song family will be busier and more fulfilling.

Meritorious generals, should be sealed, should be rewarded, nearly half of the treasures seized from Huizhou will be rewarded. For the generals who fought bloodily on the battlefield, King Chen, who was born as a military general, never spared money. What's more, many of these generals have fought side by side with him, and they used to be like brothers.

The heroic and generous temperament has made the treasury of the Chenwang Mansion always in a state of emptiness. There is a big brother who doesn't produce and spends a lot of money, which is also an important reason why the F4 people of Chenwangfu have to grow up quickly.

Song Sixi took his own cart of rewards and rode a horse to his home. A person who can give birth to such a beautiful daughter as Fuya will definitely have no bad facial features, coupled with the demeanor he has exercised in the army, and then lined with extraordinary heroic armor. This middle-aged beautiful uncle has gained the attention of many big girls and daughters-in-law along the way!

I thought that he was now a six-grade official, two levels higher than the county master, and his family must be waiting for him to return triumphantly at home and share his joy. Thinking of the scene where the old lady shouted at him and asked for warmth, and the good daughter snuggled in his arms affectionately, Song Sixi grinned, smiling like a second fool.

However, except for the three sisters-in-law at home, who were busy making potato flour, none of the other people he wanted to see were there. And when the three sisters-in-law saw him, they only said hello and continued to busy themselves. Only the third sister-in-law, Zhang Chunmei, quipped: "Yo, our hundred households are back!" ”

Song Sixi asked strangely, "Third sister-in-law, where is my father?" ”

"Dad went to Liujiazhuang and talked about spring ploughing! My mother went to the shop, this is not the beginning of spring, and the business in the shop is getting better again. Coupled with the potato flour that has just been introduced, it is simply too busy. Except for those who go to the fields, they all help in the shop! After Zhang Chunmei finished speaking, she pushed up the stone mill again and grinded the potatoes. Grinding potatoes is the first step in making starch.

The monthly salary of 500 wen, like a carrot, hangs in front of Zhang Chunmei, so that this mother-in-law, who was originally lazy and greedy, is now more diligent than anyone else. The mother-in-law said that she did a good job, and she could be rewarded with more money! Last month, she had an extra 50 yuan in rewards, and this month she will make persistent efforts to reach a new high! Thinking like this, she is even more motivated!

Song Sixi asked the brothers to help unload the reward, asked the location of the shop, and led the three brothers to the "Song Ji Malatang".

Far away, I saw a crooked line sitting in front of the shop, which was a diner waiting for a call. A brother said in surprise: "Song Ji is the head of your family?" As soon as we entered the city, we heard about it, and we said we had time to try it! ”

Song Sixi said with a smile: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, just today, I'll have a treat!" ”

The other brother laughed and said, "Boss, can you call the shots?" Will your aunt take a big stick and beat you? ”

When Song Sixi was homesick, he liked to talk to his brothers about family affairs. The brothers know that his old lady is in charge!

"You don't know, do you? My old lady listens to my daughter's words the most, and with the talisman of my daughter, what am I afraid of? Go, you're welcome, what you want to eat! Song Sixi led his men and entered the gate of Song Ji.