After returning to her home, Wang Caihua was still angry, "Ah Shi, what did your grandma think? She buried grain in the ground just to defraud our family of money and said I was unfilial. She is really crazy! People in the village

You're right, she deserves to be struck by lightning! Your grandma has really lived her whole life for your aunt."

Every year, Wang Caihua gave her mother the best food in the family. When she saw her mother wasting food so much, she was of course angry, and she dared to guarantee that Liu Ermei's request for money must be to give Wang Yinsuohua.

"Mom, don't be angry. The builders are coming tomorrow. You should think about who can help you cook. I'm afraid you can't do it alone." It's not that Song Shi doesn't want to listen to Wang Caihua's nagging, but

She still has to go to town to sell Qiao Guo, and if she doesn't leave, it will be too late.

"Yes, I have to think about it carefully. Let's go and go to town quickly." Wang Caihua sent Song Shi out of the door.

The road was so muddy that Song Shi's donkey cart got stuck in the mud three times. It was already noon when she arrived in town.

It had just rained so heavily, and the town was very muddy. There were not many people at the market, and there were not many vendors. After half an hour, Song Shi only sold six Qiaoguo.

Just as Song Shi was packing up her fruit and preparing to sell it on the streets, a familiar voice suddenly sounded beside her: "Ah Shi!"

"Oh my god!" Song Shi was startled. When he turned around, he realized it was Yuan Bao. "Pah!" gave Yuan Bao a big bang on his head. "Yuan Bao, you don't know that people are scary and can scare people to death. Why are you scaring me?"

Yuan Bao felt aggrieved. He even called out "Ah Shi". Is this wrong? He shook his legs and said, "Ah Shi, you have a better attitude. I will take care of all your tricks."

"Not for sale." Song Shi replied without thinking. If the Qiaoguo cannot be sold, he can sell it tomorrow and let Yuanbao buy it home. He and Mr. Guan will have to eat it for as long as they want.

The coachman of the Guan family came over and explained, "Girl, my master asked me to buy the Qiaoguo, and I bought it as a gift. In the past, I always gave you candy and burned it, but this year my master wants to give you the Qiaoguo instead."

Yuan Bao came over again, raised his chin and teased Song Shi, "Ah Shi, don't you think that I am that King You of Zhou who just smiles for a beauty and plays with the princes with beacon fire?"

Song Shi handed the Qiaoguo and the bamboo basket to the coachman of the Guan family, stretched out his hand towards Yuanbao, "Give me money, there are a total of one hundred and forty-four Qiaoguo, four of them are given away for free, and the remaining one hundred and forty,

Five is nine cents, how many cents should you give me, little scholar? If you can’t figure it out, I’ll go find your husband tomorrow!”

As soon as he heard that his calculations were wrong and he would be called in for a job, Yuan Bao squatted down with his hands on his buttocks and buried his head in calculations. After a long time, he timidly raised his head and said with a little trembling: "Two hundred...fifty coins?"

"Two cents are missing." Song Shi said coolly. Seeing that Yuan Bao's lips were turning a little white, she stopped scaring him and said, "Since you bought so much, forget the two cents."

"Then you don't want to be my husband anymore?" Yuan Bao jumped up and asked.

Song Shi touched his chin and lowered his head to think for a while. Yuan Bao looked at Song Shi nervously and clamped his legs tightly. Song Shi laughed out loud, "I don't want to be your husband anymore, but if you don't talk nonsense in the future,

Be careful, I will go directly to your school."

"Do you know where my school is?" Yuan Bao didn't remember telling Song Shi this.

Zhutong said: "Qianshutang."

"Qianshutang." Song Shi said it, and Yuan Bao was so frightened that he became completely honest.

After selling the fruit, Song Shi hurried back to the village. When he arrived at the village entrance, the stars were already hanging in the night sky. The road was really difficult. The donkey cart got stuck in the mud five times. Once, Song Shi pushed hard for a long time before he could push it out.

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Song Wang was waiting for Song Shi at the entrance of the village. He came over to drive the donkey cart home. He noticed that Song Shi's pants and shoes were covered with mud. He asked distressedly: "I fell down, does it hurt?"

"Dad, I didn't fall, it's just that the donkey cart got stuck in the mud. When I pushed the donkey cart, I also stepped into the mud, and that's why it happened like this." Song Shi replied in a low voice. At this moment, her heart softened into a puddle of water.

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In her previous life, she lost her parents early. She was very envious of the fact that the child could be held in his arms by his father, asked if it hurt when he fell, and then be hugged. Now she feels it too.

"Is the Qiao fruit easy to sell today?" Song Wang asked again.

"It's not easy to sell, but when I meet someone, he wants to buy it as a gift and take it all." Song Shi answered honestly, "Dad, I have an idea. When building a house this time, let's make the inside of the house a little higher than the outside.

Make a step in front so that you can step into the house, so that when it rains heavily, water will not easily enter the house."

"Dad, think about it." Song Wang heard what Song Shi said was a good idea, but he had to ask someone knowledgeable.

At this time, he had arrived in front of the house. He called Song Shi into the house, "I'll feed the donkey. You go in and find your mother. She's going crazy with worry."

Wang Caihua in the house was on pins and needles. She had gone in and out no less than ten times. Now her legs were weak. She was always worried that Song Shi wouldn't come back yet and something happened on the road. She even began to hate herself for not stopping Song Shi.

, let Song Shi go to town alone just after the heavy rain.

"Ah Shi!" Wang Caihua cried out, trembling unconsciously.

"mother!"

When Wang Caihua heard this, she turned around suddenly and saw Song Shi walking in. She thought she was dazzled. It was not until Song Shi came over and grabbed her hand that Wang Caihua realized that this was really Song Shi and she was not dreaming.

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"Why did you come back? Do you know how worried mother is! If you can't sell out the Qiaoguo, you can sell it tomorrow. Who told you to sell it until now? You are so stubborn!" Wang Caihua scolded Song Shi.

Song Shi pulled her to sit down. The rice pail was sitting on the side, rubbing her withered belly. Song Shi pointed to the rice pail and said, "Mom, hurry up and start the meal. Don't make Monkey God hungry."

"I'll spare you first. If it weren't for the fact that Lord Monkey God is back, I'd have to spank you until your butt blossoms, and people would be worried about you." Wang Caihua babbled and went to the kitchen to serve food.

The rice is porridge made from sorghum rice with pumpkin added, and the vegetables are pumpkin flowers wrapped in dough and fried, and salted eggs.

Poke the salted eggs hard with chopsticks, and golden oil will come out. Suck it with your mouth, and it will be fragrant.

"Mom, are these the salted eggs we pickled that day?" Song Shi asked, sucking in the oil that came out.

"Of course, otherwise it would still have fallen from the sky?" Wang Caihua was still angry.
Chapter completed!