In the age of crossing books, the female supporting role of salted fish won

"Hungry you for three meals!"

Li Guilan raised her hand and slapped Song Juan, "If you're not afraid of your third sister-in-law making a fuss, you can try starving your little nephew!"

"Then, forget it!"

Speaking of it, Song Juan was quite embarrassed by this third sister-in-law who had never met.

Inheriting the memory of her predecessor, Song Juan's understanding of Qu Xiaofu is relatively fleeting.After all, Song Juan had never met her personally, so it was hard for Song Juan to judge what kind of person Qu Xiaofu was.

No investigation, no right to speak.

Similarly, without understanding, there is no qualification for evaluation.

But one thing is certain, Qu Xiaofu is a woman with a strong temper.

Otherwise, Song Juan's third brother would not have been manipulated to death.

It's just that Song Jianjun didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but enjoyed it, and it was hard for others to say anything.

When Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer.

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In the evening, the old Song's family also delivered the materials they needed to build the house.

Bricks, tiles, wood, and cement were delivered at one time by a large truck.

Fortunately, Song Laifu came back early to wait, and called a few neighbors to come to the house to help, and finally moved all the things before dark.

Then, everyone dispersed and made an appointment to help build the house tomorrow morning.

At this time, people in the village built houses by themselves, and asked villagers to help them, and worked under the leadership of masons.Although the master does not need to pay wages, he has to take care of the food.

Because everyone's situation is not much better, so the food requirements are not high.

It doesn't have to be big fish and big meat, it just depends on how the host arranges.

Of course, if it is too shameful, someone will poke the spine.

At night, Song Juan was excited again!

But this time, she quickly adjusted her mood and went to bed early.

Early the next morning, the old Song's family woke up early and had to prepare breakfast for those who came to help.

Song Laifu went to the commune early to cut the meat and came back, the meat was mostly fat.

At this time, people are short of oil and water.

Therefore, for this kind of meal, fatty meat is the most popular.

Song Juan followed Li Guilan to the vegetable field, and picked two large baskets of various vegetables from the vegetable field and returned.

Because there are so many people, what we simply cook is stew.

Stewed Potatoes and Beans.

When the helper Song Laifu invited arrived, the meal was already ready.

Steamed buns with two noodles and a large pot of stew are simple and affordable.

"Uncle, it's a waste!"

The people who came to eat were all happy when they saw the big fat in the basin.

"Eat well, time is tight, don't be disgusted!"

Song Laifu greeted everyone with a smile.

"Uncle, we don't dislike you!"

A group of people moved quickly, and no one was humble.

If you want to work, you must have enough food.

Song Juan took her two nephews to eat in the house, but they didn't eat much.

The main reason is that this dish is a bit greasy in Song Juan's opinion.

This is her!

Changing to someone else's daughter, she would be happy for days if she could eat a piece of meat.

In the end, Song Juan only ate some potatoes and long beans, and she gave the meat in the bowl to her two little nephews. She said that if she grows up, she should eat more meat.

Pity the two little Doudings, they were a little disgusted in the end.

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After the meal, Lao Song's house became lively.

The old master who specializes in building houses for people starts to draw lines, and when he draws the lines, someone starts digging according to the direction of the lines, preparing to lay the foundation.

Song Juan went out with her two little nephews to Song Guoqing's house.

A house is built at home, and there are many people and many things.

If the two little bean dings bump into each other somewhere, there will be trouble.

Both Song Guoqing and Wang Lanhua went to help, and Song Juan shouldered the heavy responsibility of taking care of the three little ones.

Fortunately, there are still a lot of wild strawberries and persimmons picked up yesterday, and they can eat slowly.

Song Mingbo didn't go crazy with his friends today, because he was ordered to watch his brother at home.To be exact, Song Mingbo had to assist Song Juan today and take care of the three little ones.

"Song Mingbo, did you get a needle under your butt?"

Seeing Song Mingbo restless, Song Juan was happy.

How could she not see that this little guy clearly wanted to go out and play.

"Auntie, I want to go out and play!"

"Why don't we take the younger brothers to play outside?"

"no!"

go out to play?

Are you playing, or am I playing?

Although Song Juan is an elder, she doesn't feel that she is an elder at all.

Perhaps because of the fusion of previous memories, Song Juan's temperament also changed a little bit.For example, her mentality is much younger, and she is no longer the numbness and hopelessness of [-] social animals.

Now Song Juan feels that life is full of endless fun.

Although the living conditions are a little bit bitter, there is no air conditioner, no mobile phone, no computer, and even no TV that she has long been a decoration.

However, there is another fun here.

Get up early in the morning, watch the sunrise, dew, and flowers bloom.

In the evening, watch the sunset, the returning bird, and the sunset.

When it rains, you can listen to the rain.

When the wind blows, you can dance.

These pleasures that have long been neglected in the lives of later generations can be enjoyed here as one likes.

Although it was not long in this era, Song Juan really experienced the joy of life, the joy of being alive.

Of course, she also has to admit that because she is in such a Song family and has these family members who dote on her, she is entitled to enjoy these pleasures of life.

For other people, they are still struggling to survive.

Just like someone once said, life is not equal, some people live in Rome, some people have children.

Therefore, reincarnation is a technical job.

After molesting the little guy Song Mingbo, Song Juan finally showed mercy and allowed him to go out to play.

Of course, there are conditions.

"For Chinese New Year, I'll give you lucky money!"

"If you don't give it, you won't get it. Anyway, my mother will keep it for me when the time comes!"

After knowing Song Juan's conditions, Song Mingbo agreed without any pressure.

New Year's money, New Year's money, since he can remember, there has been New Year's money every year, given by grandparents, uncles, and aunts, but when he gets home, he will take it away because his mother said to help him put it away.

He also resisted, but the response was a board.

Too much bullying of children!

Song Mingbo was freed successfully, but Song Juan suddenly thought that Li Guilan had also collected her lucky money.

The worst thing is that her New Year's money was confiscated, and since her brothers had children, she has to give New Year's money to her little nephews every year.

Thinking of this, Song Juan suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.

After working for a long time, I am treated the same as my little nephews!

"Perhaps, we can try to leave lucky money this year?"

Song Juan licked her lips, and began to make small calculations in her heart.

However, after calculating for a while, Song Juan suddenly realized that in this day and age, people who have money but don't have tickets also feel lonely.