The production team harvested rice too quickly, and the large drying dam at the entrance of the team was not enough, so the rice could only be dried on the drying dam at the homes of several production team cadres.
Their families have specially arranged to turn over the rice, clean up the sundries, and at the same time guard and drive sparrows.
Everyone in the Song family went out to work, and Mrs. Song stayed at home to take care of her mother-in-law and a few little peas.
Two straw mats were laid side by side on the floor of the main room, on which my two children and Song Sange's two children were placed.
The two little dolls who couldn't sit still lay there, stroking their little hands, kicking their little feet, chatting lively with their mouths.
Three-year-old Song Xiangyang and two-year-old Song Xuenong sat on the edge of the straw mat with a wooden basin on the ground.
It's almost noon, they have to choose the dishes, and when everyone comes back from work, they can directly cook them.
Break the beans into sections, break open the ones with insect eyes, catch the insects and put them in the chicken mixing bowl.
The old variety of water spinach has thick stalks and large leaves.
The leaves are picked off, the vegetable stems are crushed and flattened, and then broken into sections.
The leaves are fried in one plate, and the stems are fried in another plate.
Song Wusao sat at the door of the main room peeling loofahs, looked back at the child, grabbed the bamboo pole at her feet and knocked on the drying dam a few times, chasing sparrows away with a drawn-out sound.
"Oh shh~ oh shhh~"
The greedy sparrow flew up, seeing that there was no danger, and then fell down to eat millet.
A small civet cat approached slowly on catwalks, bent down, and was ready to go.
With a sudden swoop, a sparrow that had no time to escape was pinned under its claws and struggled.
"Hey, what a great job! Catch some more!"
Song Wusao yelled appreciatively, and smiled as she looked at the kitten who was bouncing around and playing sparrows.
Even the little girl of the Lin family is so eccentric that she even named a cat.
The first and last name is Qian Duoduo.
Not to mention, it's quite easy to say.
The kitten's fluffy lanugo has changed, and its fur is smooth and clean, and it looks particularly energetic and beautiful.
The ability to catch mice is very good. It has been a long time since I saw a mouse at home.
Song Sansao walked quickly to the door of the main room with a load of baskets, put down the load, and glanced at her daughter who was lying on the straw mat and waving her little hands up high.
Pulling the hat rope, he took off the straw hat and fanned himself vigorously, sweat pouring down from his reddened face.
"Suping, did Hongxia feed you?"
She didn't have a good relationship with the fifth daughter-in-law in the past, and the food was not good. The children grew up slowly, and the milk was not enough. One person couldn't feed two babies.
The children are fed by themselves.
Later, she was going to work, and when she was working, she was worried about her daughter, and she was afraid that her sister-in-law would fool her, so she was very anxious.
In the past two months, there were more sewing machines in the house, and the women worked together to make children's clothes for Song Ersao to take to the town to sell.
Each person can share about ten yuan per month. With extra money in hand, there are naturally fewer worries, and the relationship between sister-in-law and sister-in-law is very good.
Song Wusao turned her head and smiled at her, "Hey~ I have enough oil and water these days, and I can't starve the child. You should vent your heat first before going in. Don't overheat the child."
Seeing his mother's return, Song Xiangyang got up happily and ran to the table of the Eight Immortals.
He climbed up the stool and came down carefully holding the enamel jar, and his cheerful steps made the Prunella vulgaris tea in the enamel jar swing back and forth.
"Mom, drink herbal tea!"
The little man was holding herbal tea, with his face upturned, his dark eyes were full of joy.
Song Sansao was very upset in her heart, and took it and reached out to grab his little face that had grown a little flesh recently.
"Did you listen to Aunt Wu at home? Did you take good care of your younger siblings?"
"Uh-huh!"
Song Xiangyang nodded vigorously, pointing proudly to the vegetable pot on the ground, "Pick vegetables!"
He raised his face expectantly, blinking his eyes.
However, he only saw his mother answering casually, drinking water from the enamel jar.
Did not wait for a compliment.
A little disappointed.
If it is a little aunt, she will praise him as a good baby...
Song Wusao put the two sliced loofahs and a kitchen knife in the basin, got up and patted the crumbs.
"Sister-in-law three, go and chop the vegetables first, and I'll come right after I turn over the millet."
"Okay, let's go now. Hey, it's really hot this day. But it's better than raining. Go into the warehouse early after the millet is dry, so you can feel at ease."
Song Sansao handed the enamel mug to her youngest son, glanced casually into the distance, and frowned.
"What's wrong with Xiangdong, why do you want to carry it back? Don't you have heatstroke?"
Song Wusao stood up straight and looked over, a group of people came on the field ridge under the slope.
Song Yi took the lead, wearing only a blue vest on his upper body, with Song Xiangdong lying on his back.
A small baby wearing a big straw hat and a big coarse singlet.
"No, you don't need to wear the old sixth's shirt if you have heat stroke." Fifth Aunt Song shook her head.
Song Sansao's heart was beating, her child was close to her uncle, so it's not uncommon for him to recite it.
The key is that it's a hot day, so there's no need to wear an extra coat.
"No, I have to go and see."
She immediately lifted her feet and walked quickly towards the slope.
Lin Yuzhu followed Song Yi, and saw a woman in heather gray running down the slope from a distance, coming this way.
Take a closer look, isn't she the third sister-in-law?
In a blink of an eye, people ran to the other side of the field ridge.
"Lao Liu, Yuzhu, what's wrong with Xiangdong?"
Lin Yuzhu glanced back at Song Sandou, whose face was pale with fright, and jumped off the ridge to meet him a few steps ahead.
"Sister-in-law three, run slowly, don't worry, listen to me."
She patted Song Sansao's arm, pursed her lips and smiled gently, "Falling eastward into the river, I choked on a few mouthfuls of water, I'm fine, don't worry."
"Ah! Hiss! I'm afraid this brat's skin is itchy!"
Song Sansao was startled and angry, pulled Lin Yuzhu away and stepped forward, slapped Song Xiangdong on the shoulder, her eyes widened with anger.
"You still dare to play in the water?! Where did you go? Did you lose it! Come down and see if I don't beat you to death today!"
Song Xiangdong suffered from pain, pursed his mouth, hugged Song Yi's neck aggrievedly, and cried.
"Uncle, my mother hit me~ wow~ it hurts~"
Song Yi frowned, seeing that she was still raising his hand to hit her, he immediately dodged away with displeasure on his face.
"Third sister-in-law, the child is not feeling well, and you still beat him! It's not that I don't know the character of my child. I can't blame Xiangdong for this, but Sandou didn't like him!"
Song Sansao was taken aback for a moment, then turned her head to stare angrily at Song Sandou who was hiding behind Song Yi, and her anger grew even stronger.
"Sandou! How can you take it to the east when you go to play in the water! If something happens, how can you explain it to me and your third uncle! You are too ignorant!"
Song Yi just wanted to say that something almost happened, but Lin Yuzhu secretly pulled the corner of his clothes and pursed his lips, "It's outside to dry, let's go back first."
Song Sandou lowered his head, with guilt all over his face, "Third Aunt, I was wrong, I won't dare in the future."
"Hmph! I don't expect you to take Xiangdong as your own brother, so you can't take him to play in the water! You also lost your clothes, you don't need cloth to make clothes!"
At this time, Song Sansao didn't know the specific situation, and only thought that her child choked on some water after learning to swim with her brother.
This was enough to make her feel scared after thinking about it, and she was so angry that she lost the new gown that she had just made not long ago.
In front of my brother-in-law and sister-in-law, it's not my own child, so I can't beat him.
Suppressing his anger, he stretched out his hand to poke his youngest son's face for a closer look. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he turned around and walked home indignantly.
"It's time for your parents to teach you a lesson. A ten-year-old should be sensible! Xiang Dong is only five years old, so he can go down the river with you to play in the water!"
"To be an older brother is to look like an older brother! We are exhausted at work, but don't we just expect you big kids to take care of our younger brothers and sisters! You are so good! You are so mad at me!"
Song Sansao was cursing and walking fast.
The family is coming back soon, and the dishes haven't been fried yet.
Waiting for my brother and sister-in-law to come back later, I have to have a good talk with them!
Losing clothes is a small matter, if something bad happens, how can she live!
Thanks to the vast horizon, don't ask about the monthly ticket for the return journey!
Their families have specially arranged to turn over the rice, clean up the sundries, and at the same time guard and drive sparrows.
Everyone in the Song family went out to work, and Mrs. Song stayed at home to take care of her mother-in-law and a few little peas.
Two straw mats were laid side by side on the floor of the main room, on which my two children and Song Sange's two children were placed.
The two little dolls who couldn't sit still lay there, stroking their little hands, kicking their little feet, chatting lively with their mouths.
Three-year-old Song Xiangyang and two-year-old Song Xuenong sat on the edge of the straw mat with a wooden basin on the ground.
It's almost noon, they have to choose the dishes, and when everyone comes back from work, they can directly cook them.
Break the beans into sections, break open the ones with insect eyes, catch the insects and put them in the chicken mixing bowl.
The old variety of water spinach has thick stalks and large leaves.
The leaves are picked off, the vegetable stems are crushed and flattened, and then broken into sections.
The leaves are fried in one plate, and the stems are fried in another plate.
Song Wusao sat at the door of the main room peeling loofahs, looked back at the child, grabbed the bamboo pole at her feet and knocked on the drying dam a few times, chasing sparrows away with a drawn-out sound.
"Oh shh~ oh shhh~"
The greedy sparrow flew up, seeing that there was no danger, and then fell down to eat millet.
A small civet cat approached slowly on catwalks, bent down, and was ready to go.
With a sudden swoop, a sparrow that had no time to escape was pinned under its claws and struggled.
"Hey, what a great job! Catch some more!"
Song Wusao yelled appreciatively, and smiled as she looked at the kitten who was bouncing around and playing sparrows.
Even the little girl of the Lin family is so eccentric that she even named a cat.
The first and last name is Qian Duoduo.
Not to mention, it's quite easy to say.
The kitten's fluffy lanugo has changed, and its fur is smooth and clean, and it looks particularly energetic and beautiful.
The ability to catch mice is very good. It has been a long time since I saw a mouse at home.
Song Sansao walked quickly to the door of the main room with a load of baskets, put down the load, and glanced at her daughter who was lying on the straw mat and waving her little hands up high.
Pulling the hat rope, he took off the straw hat and fanned himself vigorously, sweat pouring down from his reddened face.
"Suping, did Hongxia feed you?"
She didn't have a good relationship with the fifth daughter-in-law in the past, and the food was not good. The children grew up slowly, and the milk was not enough. One person couldn't feed two babies.
The children are fed by themselves.
Later, she was going to work, and when she was working, she was worried about her daughter, and she was afraid that her sister-in-law would fool her, so she was very anxious.
In the past two months, there were more sewing machines in the house, and the women worked together to make children's clothes for Song Ersao to take to the town to sell.
Each person can share about ten yuan per month. With extra money in hand, there are naturally fewer worries, and the relationship between sister-in-law and sister-in-law is very good.
Song Wusao turned her head and smiled at her, "Hey~ I have enough oil and water these days, and I can't starve the child. You should vent your heat first before going in. Don't overheat the child."
Seeing his mother's return, Song Xiangyang got up happily and ran to the table of the Eight Immortals.
He climbed up the stool and came down carefully holding the enamel jar, and his cheerful steps made the Prunella vulgaris tea in the enamel jar swing back and forth.
"Mom, drink herbal tea!"
The little man was holding herbal tea, with his face upturned, his dark eyes were full of joy.
Song Sansao was very upset in her heart, and took it and reached out to grab his little face that had grown a little flesh recently.
"Did you listen to Aunt Wu at home? Did you take good care of your younger siblings?"
"Uh-huh!"
Song Xiangyang nodded vigorously, pointing proudly to the vegetable pot on the ground, "Pick vegetables!"
He raised his face expectantly, blinking his eyes.
However, he only saw his mother answering casually, drinking water from the enamel jar.
Did not wait for a compliment.
A little disappointed.
If it is a little aunt, she will praise him as a good baby...
Song Wusao put the two sliced loofahs and a kitchen knife in the basin, got up and patted the crumbs.
"Sister-in-law three, go and chop the vegetables first, and I'll come right after I turn over the millet."
"Okay, let's go now. Hey, it's really hot this day. But it's better than raining. Go into the warehouse early after the millet is dry, so you can feel at ease."
Song Sansao handed the enamel mug to her youngest son, glanced casually into the distance, and frowned.
"What's wrong with Xiangdong, why do you want to carry it back? Don't you have heatstroke?"
Song Wusao stood up straight and looked over, a group of people came on the field ridge under the slope.
Song Yi took the lead, wearing only a blue vest on his upper body, with Song Xiangdong lying on his back.
A small baby wearing a big straw hat and a big coarse singlet.
"No, you don't need to wear the old sixth's shirt if you have heat stroke." Fifth Aunt Song shook her head.
Song Sansao's heart was beating, her child was close to her uncle, so it's not uncommon for him to recite it.
The key is that it's a hot day, so there's no need to wear an extra coat.
"No, I have to go and see."
She immediately lifted her feet and walked quickly towards the slope.
Lin Yuzhu followed Song Yi, and saw a woman in heather gray running down the slope from a distance, coming this way.
Take a closer look, isn't she the third sister-in-law?
In a blink of an eye, people ran to the other side of the field ridge.
"Lao Liu, Yuzhu, what's wrong with Xiangdong?"
Lin Yuzhu glanced back at Song Sandou, whose face was pale with fright, and jumped off the ridge to meet him a few steps ahead.
"Sister-in-law three, run slowly, don't worry, listen to me."
She patted Song Sansao's arm, pursed her lips and smiled gently, "Falling eastward into the river, I choked on a few mouthfuls of water, I'm fine, don't worry."
"Ah! Hiss! I'm afraid this brat's skin is itchy!"
Song Sansao was startled and angry, pulled Lin Yuzhu away and stepped forward, slapped Song Xiangdong on the shoulder, her eyes widened with anger.
"You still dare to play in the water?! Where did you go? Did you lose it! Come down and see if I don't beat you to death today!"
Song Xiangdong suffered from pain, pursed his mouth, hugged Song Yi's neck aggrievedly, and cried.
"Uncle, my mother hit me~ wow~ it hurts~"
Song Yi frowned, seeing that she was still raising his hand to hit her, he immediately dodged away with displeasure on his face.
"Third sister-in-law, the child is not feeling well, and you still beat him! It's not that I don't know the character of my child. I can't blame Xiangdong for this, but Sandou didn't like him!"
Song Sansao was taken aback for a moment, then turned her head to stare angrily at Song Sandou who was hiding behind Song Yi, and her anger grew even stronger.
"Sandou! How can you take it to the east when you go to play in the water! If something happens, how can you explain it to me and your third uncle! You are too ignorant!"
Song Yi just wanted to say that something almost happened, but Lin Yuzhu secretly pulled the corner of his clothes and pursed his lips, "It's outside to dry, let's go back first."
Song Sandou lowered his head, with guilt all over his face, "Third Aunt, I was wrong, I won't dare in the future."
"Hmph! I don't expect you to take Xiangdong as your own brother, so you can't take him to play in the water! You also lost your clothes, you don't need cloth to make clothes!"
At this time, Song Sansao didn't know the specific situation, and only thought that her child choked on some water after learning to swim with her brother.
This was enough to make her feel scared after thinking about it, and she was so angry that she lost the new gown that she had just made not long ago.
In front of my brother-in-law and sister-in-law, it's not my own child, so I can't beat him.
Suppressing his anger, he stretched out his hand to poke his youngest son's face for a closer look. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he turned around and walked home indignantly.
"It's time for your parents to teach you a lesson. A ten-year-old should be sensible! Xiang Dong is only five years old, so he can go down the river with you to play in the water!"
"To be an older brother is to look like an older brother! We are exhausted at work, but don't we just expect you big kids to take care of our younger brothers and sisters! You are so good! You are so mad at me!"
Song Sansao was cursing and walking fast.
The family is coming back soon, and the dishes haven't been fried yet.
Waiting for my brother and sister-in-law to come back later, I have to have a good talk with them!
Losing clothes is a small matter, if something bad happens, how can she live!
Thanks to the vast horizon, don't ask about the monthly ticket for the return journey!
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