Reborn 1980 rough man's Xiaojiao bun is sweet and soft

Chapter 97 Vigorous and arrogant

After eating and drinking, the aunt directly supported Song Xiaolong's stomach and led Song Xiaolong away, without any intention of helping to clean up the mess.

No anger could be seen on the second aunt's face, but she was relieved after they left.

Song Youzhen didn't stay for long, and then the family went back, leaving a space for their family to get along with each other.

Song Youzhen looked at Mother Song's well-adjusted appearance, and she was used to being bullied.

She really couldn't understand this kind of masochistic psychology.

The next day, the family went out after eating enough. On the day of plowing and transplanting rice seedlings, they waited in line for the cattle, and then went to plow the fields.

Only Song Youzhen was at home alone, and everyone else went to work in the fields.

Cooked the sauce and let it cool, steamed some steamed buns with the noodles, and then cooked some rice. Since there was no shortage of food, she rarely added sweet potatoes to the rice while cooking.

Occasionally, one or two meals of this kind of coarse grain is okay, and it is naturally not as delicious as the delicious white rice when it is used as a staple food.

Song Youzhen simply fried a piece of cabbage, and warmed the food in the pot when she saw that the person hadn't come back yet.

Then I put the cooled sauce into bottles, and when more than half of the people came back, all the trouser legs were covered with mud, and even a drop or two was stuck on their faces. excited.

Song Youzhen packed some steamed buns and asked Song Youan to send them to the second uncle's house. After all, without him as a coolie, it would be a little exhausting to plow the fields.

"Mom, the sauce is almost done, I'll go with you in the afternoon."

The seedlings are planted one day earlier, and they can take root and germinate faster.

After the field has been plowed with oxen, it needs to be scratched several times with a rake. The soil is finely divided before inserting the seedlings. One person controls the distance that can be inserted with his left and right hands.

Song's mother, Chen Xiaoxiu is indeed the leader in this field, the seedlings planted by the two of them are pleasing to the eye.

Song Youzhen looked at hers again, it was twisted and crooked, obviously she also inserted it in a straight line, but the result was a bit eye-catching.

It looks simple, but it is not the case when it is made.

"Sister Zhen, don't be depressed. No one is perfect. You are already very good. You must leave a little room for others. We have already practiced these tasks.

Naturally, it has to be decent, otherwise wouldn't it be a waste of time to be busy for so many years. "

Chen Xiaoxiu was joking, and seeing Song Youzhen's rare speechlessness, she felt that she looked like a little girl.

"Auntie, I'm just doing this, I'm sure I can do better if I get more proficient." Song Youzhen seemed to be competing with herself, and then she took her as a challenge.

There is a sense of arrogance and arrogance, which must be done well.

Song's mother looked at her daughter and shook her head helplessly. When did she become so competitive, but she also had a little more youthful vigor.

"Brothers and sisters, don't you think that sister Zhen now looks like a girl?

It used to be that there was always a plan at home, a girl's house, the arrangements here were well-organized, and it was painful to look at. "Chen Xiaoxiu chatted happily with Song's mother.

Unlike living in the Song family, she is obviously more relaxed now.

A house is a person's confidence, otherwise there will always be an extra layer of worries to live under the fence.

"The little girl was ill last year, as if she suddenly became enlightened.

If she hadn't acted vigorously and resolutely, our family would either freeze to death or starve to death this winter, and there would be no such comfortable days. "

Song's mother recalled Song Youzhen's previous appearance, it seemed to be very vague, without a general outline.

Everything is perfectly planned by her now. From the beginning of exchanging food, to making various sauces to make money now, it is as if she has received instructions from heaven.

Some things cannot withstand scrutiny. Once you care too much, God will take back the blessing.

Song Youzhen didn't know at all that Song's mother had already regarded her as someone who had been instructed by the heavens, no matter how smart and agile she was, it was taken for granted, and she didn't need to make excuses.

Chen Xiaoxiu nodded, "Who says it's not? Without her, our family would have lived in despair.

I have never seen anyone who is more powerful than her, brother and sister, you will have a happy life in the future. "

Mother Song's face was full of smiles, and she felt proud.

People surrounded Song Youzhen and praised her all the time, and the two little kids were laughing and laughing beside her.

After Song Youzhen heard it, she was helpless. If she was praised so high, she wouldn't be afraid that she would fall down.

"Mom, Auntie, if you continue to praise me, people should make fun of me." Song Youzhen could feel some warmth on her cheeks.

Mainly, this kind of face-to-face praise is too embarrassing to listen to.

Chen Xiaoxiu smiled and said, "Look at how shy Miss Zhen is."

Song's mother expressed her relief, and the two looked at each other and said: "Stop making fun of this girl, she is still young and thin-skinned."

Song Youzhen looked at them helplessly, and even the two little kids were covering their mouths and laughing.

After the two sisters-in-law finished eating, they continued to work hard.

It took a whole day to plant all the seedlings in the distance of one mu of field.

Song Youzhen stood up and wiped her sweat with the towel she wore on her head. She felt that her muscles and bones felt as if they had been interrupted and reconnected, and her whole body was sore.

She still feels this way at such a young age. They haven't rested all day, and I'm afraid it will be even harder.

"I'll go back and cook dinner first, and Auntie will come over to have dinner together when she's done with work." Song Youzhen picked up the child under the tree and led Song Xiaoxiao home first.

After all, the children in the countryside are more sensible and obedient. Even if they are sitting under the corner of a tree, they are obedient and obedient, and there is no trace of fuss.

On the way back, I happened to see a fish seller in the village. Song Youzhen hadn't eaten spicy fish for a long time, and when she saw it, she felt a little greedy.

I inquired about the price, and took one home. After winter, the weather got warmer, and the busy people didn't stop.

Especially the grain grown in fertile land, except for the food that should be handed in, the rest is owned by the family, so it is naturally full of enthusiasm.

I'm busy in the fields right now, and I'm not willing to call it a day until it gets dark!
Songjia Village is surrounded by mountains, and it is extremely cold in winter. In the same place, other places are the most chilly.But here they are snowflakes.

Everyone is used to it, so naturally they don't feel anything, and the support passes.

Those who have conditions like the Liang family will toss out a kang like the north.

And when they can't stand the cold, they will build a brazier. After all, the hot weather is longer all year round, so naturally they don't think about building a kang extravagantly.

Song Youzhen had just slaughtered the fish and prepared the fish fillets, and everyone came back in a file.

(End of this chapter)