The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

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"Thank you, grandpas and uncles. I will definitely give you a taste of the vegetables when they are ready!" Song Fubao of course agreed. Now that the family is so busy, it is natural to have an extra pair of eyes to help.

After all, two fists are no match for four hands, and eyes are no match for a group of black-hearted people.

Don't say whether you will really give it in the future, just say it, everyone is happy to hear it, nod and smile and leave. Some of the villagers are still sure that Song Fubao has reached the village road before leaving without looking back.

When Song Fubao walked home, Grandma Song had already arrived and was serving food.

The black-brown linen clothes were loose, and the apron around the waist was stained with a lot of smoke and dust, but it looked extraordinarily beautiful in this world of fireworks and family warmth.

Grandma Song caught a glimpse of Song Fubao from the corner of her eye, and immediately turned her head, "Fubao, come and eat quickly, don't wait for your brothers in the future, they are all cooking at Xiaodouzi's house to eat with the workers, and they will come back for dinner."

It turned out to be the case.

Song Fubao washed his hands and went over, handed the typed copy to Li Xiuzhi and sat down again. Only Yang Liuhua, Grandma Song and Song Fubao were left on the table.

The three pots of vegetables are full, and the three of them seem a bit cramped, but there is no food that can't be eaten now, just save it for the next meal.

While the few people were eating, Grandma Song told me about how she went to find the carpenter in the village.

"There are three carpenters in the village. Except for one who went to work in the town, the other two agreed. The wages are 15 Wen a day, and the meals are included. When the time comes, we will go to Xiaodouzi's house to eat together. Most of the villagers are still very good!"

"That's good. After finishing all the work this month, I can be busy with other things next month. Teacher, I have also found a few. When the new house is completed, I will take it out for our family to choose!"

Yang Liuhua is also very happy, her current life is full of hope and energy every day, which is great!

"Mom, it's such a good day, I'm so excited, today Fubao taught me how to make rainbow tofu, the fat aunt will definitely not be able to sell our tofu, hahaha!"

She smiled happily, and Song Fubao and Grandma Song also laughed, and picked up their rice bowls to eat.

When he was seventy percent full, Song Youbao rushed in from the door hahaha, seeing his mother's warning eyes, he immediately became calm.

But his footsteps were still very cheerful, he rushed to Song Fubao and sat beside Song Fubao in a few long strides, picked up a taro and peeled it while mysteriously approaching the three of them.

"Grandma, mother, sister, the fat aunt's house is fighting, and the village head has gone. The fight was fierce. I was still fighting when I came back. The whole yard was in chaos. It was terrible!"

What, a fight at the fat aunt's house?

Although it is not a new thing for a fat aunt to cause trouble in the village, why is it so sudden?

Grandma Song, Yang Liuhua, and Song Fubao immediately regained their spirits, and all turned to look at Song Youbao, beckoning him to continue talking.

It was the first time that Song Youbao received the attention of the three most important women in the family at the same time. He was extremely proud, straightened his chest, straightened his back, coughed and cleared his throat, and then explained the whole story under the gaze of the three of them.

It turned out that the tofu made by Fat Auntie must have its appearance. Although it looks exactly the same as that of Lao Song's, when you take it home, you will find that it is soft before you cut it.

That's fine, it still tastes sour, I don't know how to make it.

After cooking, it turned into a pot of white, lumpy lumps. The people who bought it at first thought it was bean curd. Once they ate it, they couldn't eat it at all.

So the people who bought the tofu, including the fat aunt and the girlfriends and old ladies, all came to the door to refund the money, but who was the fat hand? How could she agree to hand over the money she got?

So a few people quarreled a few words, and they didn't know who started to fight first!

Pulling the hair, pulling the clothes, pinching the flesh of the body... There was even more curses in the mouth, and none of the old men around could stop him, so he had to ask the village chief.

After listening to Song Youbao's description, Yang Liuhua was the first to burst out laughing, leaning forward and back, slapping her thigh, "Hahaha, I'm laughing to death. This is called the wicked will be punished by the wicked. Usually, if you do a lot of bad things, it's not like you don't report it." , the time has not yet come!"

The most important thing is, hey, the tofu is not ready, and she is the only one in the town.

Hmph, she said, what Song Fubao figured out, they hid such a tight thing, the fat aunt who usually only knows how to eat and be lazy, learned it so quickly?

Hahahaha!

Song Fubao also held back his laughter, he couldn't laugh, because if he laughed, the merit accumulated in this life for several years would be reduced by half!

She just feels sorry for the village chief: Listen to me, Shuan Q, there is no one to fight at mealtime.

Grandma Song also suppressed her laughter. Seeing that Yang Liuhua, mother and son, were laughing a little louder, she patted the table with her fingertips, "Okay, don't laugh anymore. It's time for people to hear gossip about our old Song family. Let's eat quickly." , the food is cold!"

Several people nodded in agreement, but they still couldn't control the overflowing smiles.

After the meal, Song Fubao was taken to the theater by Song Youbao, and Grandma Song followed behind leisurely, it seemed that she was just to keep an eye on the children.