Chapter 37 Seeing Mrs. Song

The Song family had a lot of children, and Lin Yuzhu was an acquaintance, who greeted her sweetly, and the shy one just worked hard to eat.

Only Song Erdou rubbed against her with the bowl in his arms, "What's in your bag? Is it for food?"

He took two mouthfuls of rice, stared at the bag curiously, but was too embarrassed to touch it.

"Eat, dried sweet potatoes, do you want to eat?" Lin Yuzhu shook the bag with a smile.

It's not that she likes to lie. For such a group of children, two cakes are really not enough.

Besides, if this thing is brought out, tomorrow the whole village will know that she wasted food to make such a precious thing, and by the way, she will be called a prodigal and gluttonous woman.

Song Erdou still had sweet potato rice in his mouth, and when he heard the dried sweet potato, he immediately lost interest.

Song Yi quickly finished the rice in the bowl, walked to the door and waved to Lin Yuzhu, "Come in."

The Song family was arguing at home, and still cared about their own face in front of outsiders. When they saw Lin Yuzhu coming in, they enthusiastically asked her to sit down and eat together.

Lin Yuzhu greeted them one by one, and followed Song Yi inside.

In her impression, the original owner didn't come to Song's house very often, but he always came with Fang Shuhui when he had anything to do.

The number of times I went to Song Mu's house was less.

Before entering the room, a strange smell hit the door, Lin Yuzhu rubbed her nose.

The room of the elderly who has been paralyzed in bed all year round will inevitably have a peculiar smell, which cannot be avoided. She can only slowly force herself to adapt.

Lin Yuzhu walked into the room and smiled gently at the old man sitting on the bed, "Ms. Song."

"Hey~" Mother Song waved happily, "I haven't seen Miss Yuzhu in a while, come, come and sit."

This old lady was the only one in the whole village who insisted on addressing their family by their old titles. Lin Yuzhu obediently sat down on the stool beside the bed.

"I made some food at home today, and my mother asked me to bring it over." She said as she took out her bag, opened the wrapped cake and handed it over.

Lin Yuzhu sent the cake mainly because the original owner's family was able to receive the help of the Song family, not because the Song family had surplus millet, but because Song's mother spoke forcefully against the family's opposition.

The Lin family made delicious food, so it's right to send some.

Mother Song was holding the cake, with a gratified smile on her face, "I won't waste fine grains at my age, let's give the cake to the children."

She touched the cotton gauze lovingly, and knew from the fluffy feel that these two cakes must be delicious.

"This is not rice cake. It's made of flour, with eggs added, and it's specially brought here for you to taste fresh." Lin Yuzhu secretly tugged at Song Yi's pants.

This thing can't be taken out, otherwise it's hard to open up where the flour comes from.

Song's mother couldn't see carefully, but Song Yi, who was standing on the side, could see clearly. Whose rice cake is so delicate, or is it light yellow?

"Mother, these two yuan are not much, so it's not easy to divide them. I gave her food stamps. If my sister-in-laws find out, they will complain again." Song Yi held her hand and handed it to her mouth, " Just keep going, don't spoil her interest."

"Hey, don't push it." Mother Song slapped him on the back of the hand reproachfully, "I stopped talking before I finished speaking."

Flour and eggs are both good things, and it is really not easy to take them out to attract people's envy.

She took a small bite carefully, narrowing her eyes and savoring it carefully.

The sweet and soft cake was softer than rice cake, she looked at Song Yi resentfully.

"Miss Yuzhu is good at everything, but it's a pity that she has no fate with our family... oh..."

Lin Yuzhu scratched her palms with intertwined fingers in embarrassment, staring at the ground speechlessly.

She had a premonition that the old lady would personally send her a husband...

After all, Mrs. Song was still reluctant to eat the cake, she just tasted a small piece and wrapped it up for Song Yi to put it in a drawer.

She leaned against the head of the bed and smacked her lips, with joyful smile lines on her wrinkled face, she grabbed Lin Yuzhu's hand and gently touched the back of her hand.

"You know the character of my sixth son. He doesn't know how to be considerate. His neck is as stiff as a pickaxe. He doesn't speak well, and his heart is not bad. Take it easy. If he bullies you, just come and tell me, and I'll give it to you." call the shots."

Lin Yuzhu couldn't answer a word, so she nodded obediently.

The old lady babbled, and she was very satisfied with her inside and out.

Song Yi stood by and glanced at her face from time to time, very strange.

Unexpectedly, when she saw his mother, she was so stubborn and could talk, she was like a kitten who was grabbed by the back of the neck, extremely obedient.

Sitting dignified and elegant, her quiet appearance seemed to be completely different from her who fought bravely and dared to take his second sister-in-law to speculate.

The straw sandals on his feet had been secretly kicked by her three times, he cleared his throat, "Mother, I still have to arrange labor tasks, and she also wants to participate, let's talk about it another day."

"Okay, then you go, I'm sleepy too."

Song Yi helped her lie down, and blew out the oil lamp.

Lin Yuzhu followed him out of the room, heaving a sigh of relief, "Thank you..."

After all, this was the first time she saw the old lady, so she felt a little uncomfortable.

The old lady was talking about the past of the original owner. The feeling of familiarity and intimacy did not make her feel relaxed, but rather stressed.

He didn't dare to tell the old lady that the girl whom she called Miss Yuzhu was actually gone.

Song Yi pursed his lips and said nothing.

When the two of them walked to a place where there was no one around, he said angrily, "My mother is in a hurry, so don't worry about it."

Now it was Lin Yuzhu's turn not to know what to say, but fortunately Song Yi was a principled person, so he stopped following her after speaking and strode forward.

Lin Yuzhu went to the school for a while and returned home. Second Wife Song was already waiting for her in the main room, helping to paste the soles of her shoes.

The shoes of the people in the village are all made by themselves. If they can wear a pair of Jiefang shoes bought by the supply and marketing cooperative, they are considered the prettiest cubs in the village.

Use thick rice milk to paste the rags layer by layer to form shoe soles. It is a must for every housewife to sew the shoe uppers.

This is how the family's cloth shoes are slowly made stitch by stitch in the busy life.

Seeing Lin Yuzhu come back, Second Aunt Song hurriedly put down the things in her hands, "I'm back, hurry up, grab your things and leave."

Longzhang Village belongs to Jiantan Town, but its location is relatively close to Luotian Town and Shanpai Town.

The fair days in each town are staggered, so there will be no scenes of swarms of bees asking for leave to go to the fair in the village.

Try not to go to the fair if you can buy it at the consignment point of the brigade. If you want to sell any agricultural and sideline products to subsidize your family, you can take half a day off, and go to which town on fair day.

Lin Yuzhu took the tools, water, and the remaining two cakes.

When I was tired from work, I shared a piece of cake with Mrs. Song during the break.

"Is this the cake made of flour you mentioned?" Second Aunt Song shone a flashlight and smelled it with her nose. "It's different with the addition of eggs. It tastes delicious just by smelling it."

She bit a small corner lightly, "It's better than the rice cake I made, and I'm willing to put sugar in it. It's because you young people can play tricks."

She happily wrapped the cloth back and put it in her pocket.

Lin Yuzhu stopped her hand, "Eat it, just a small piece."

You don't need to guess to know that this is for her two sons to eat.

"Hey, I'm not a child, I just have to taste it. It's flour, eggs, and sugar. I haven't grown such a precious mouth yet."

"I'm going to steam another basket at night, and I'll save some for you at that time. I just go to the middle school and donate some to Yidou. You can also try something new for Erdou and Sandou."

(End of this chapter)

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