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

ha?

The famous filial son Zhang Tiekui no longer supports her, how is that possible!

Besides, the fat aunt herself would not agree to such a request that violated filial piety, and would humbly beg the person she once hated the most to eat, what a fool.

She didn't believe it, and took a few steps back, her voice was even more indifferent, "There is no job, and if there is a job, I won't give it to you, fat grandma, you should know the shitty things before us better than anyone else, get out of my house now!" White radish, otherwise I will call someone."

She would never allow such a shit-stirring stick to get involved in any of her affairs, not to mention that there was no friendship between the Song family and the fat aunt.

When she heard the news, she didn't laugh three times because she was doing good for herself, okay?

Song Fubao passed her and went to the field to observe the size of the white radish. She reached out and picked out a big one, which was already the size of her fist.

It is now late September, and the white radish in her family is growing faster than expected and common sense experience, so the white radish leaves can be picked and eaten.

In addition, you can also make sauerkraut and dried plums, which are the ace materials for making ingredients.

Song Fubao paid attention to it, and pulled out a few more, intending to take them back to let the white radish keep its roots to continue to grow.

The fat aunt behind her was still standing there, only to hear her gasping for breath.

Song Fubao pretended he couldn't hear him, picked another handful of vegetable leaves, got up, turned around and left, the fat aunt made a gesture of coming to beg, her posture was so abnormal, it scared her to walk even faster.

Even if she behaves pitifully and helplessly now, what does that have to do with her?

She has no interest in being a Madonna.

Leaving quickly, the fat aunt chased after her, but she couldn't catch up later, she was so angry that she sat down on the field ridge and beat the ground, she was so humiliated, she even gave her a Joe, what a pretense.

Don't you have a few stinky coins?

For a cold-hearted person like Song Fubao, when he grows up, the old Song family will definitely not be able to please him, so she will just wait and see the good show.

At the same time, on the other side, Song Fubao directly fried sliced ​​white radish and radish leaf vegetables on the table and asked everyone to taste them. Everyone just crawled out of the sea of ​​packed things, and they were still in a daze.

Especially Song Youfu laughed out loud.

"Fubao in the middle of the night, what are you cooking a few dishes for? What is this white thing? If you are hungry, you can eat it yourself. Don't call us. Be careful not to gain weight."

"Song Youfu, are you arrogant? It's your turn to talk about your younger sister? My younger sister made it for you to eat. As brothers, just give me obedient food. Eat it quickly!"

"That's not necessary..."

Yang Liuhua's sinuses brought Song Youfu back to his senses and remembered his family status. Song Fubao was a little embarrassed to see it.

The elder brothers hurriedly huddled and tasted it with chopsticks. Li Xiuzhi, who had just given birth, also came.

"Is this the white radish you planted?" Grandma Song saw blood for a moment, and the others suddenly realized, but they had seen the leaves of the vegetable before. What is this white radish that is sliced ​​like a fruit and tastes good when fried?

Before they could ask questions, Song Fubao explained.

"The white ones also grow from white radishes, but they grow underground. I think they are like some medicinal materials. However, after my observation, this white radish has been growing, so we can keep it for a while and not take it back. The vegetable leaves were picked and eaten, oh, come back and think about it, and the extra ones can be given to those who help after we move."

Sauerkraut and prunes are to be made, but white radish is also a good thing, and edible things should be promoted.

Hearing what Song Fubao said, everyone was shocked.

This is white radish, don't say it, the name they Jiafubao gave is really vivid.

Li Xiuzhi laughed and stroked Song Fubao's head, "Fubao, are you the reincarnation of a god? You can name it whatever you want, and this thing will look similar to your name."

The words scared Song Fubao, she quickly pretended not to care and waved her hands not to admit it.

At most she just took the answer.

The others laughed too.

"Sister-in-law, you are right. Our Fubao is the reincarnation of lucky stars. Hahaha, Fubao, I will grow vegetables tomorrow, so you come with me, and then rename it Gold, see if it can grow gold."

Yang Liuhua teased her, Li Xiuzhi blushed and hit her.

The others laughed and ate up the white radish. Grandma Song shook her head helplessly. These people, pigs, she only ate a slice.

After agreeing to Song Fubao's request, they cleaned up for a while before everyone went to rest.

Sleeping on the bed, Song Fubao feels very at ease, the harvest season is coming, so happy.

Grandma Song stretched out her hand and patted her on the back to lull her to sleep. Song Fubao really wanted Brick to say that she was almost seven years old and she didn't need to do this anymore, but he was so surrounded by happiness that he couldn't refuse, so he just closed his eyes and fell asleep enjoying himself.

When she woke up again, it was already broad daylight, and Grandma Song was holding a hot washcloth to cover her face. Seeing that she woke up, Grandma Song smiled, "I'm planning to scare you, so wash yourself when you get up."