Monopolize the little widow

Song Bai smiled, hugged Ye Zhulu, and said softly: "Okay, I will listen to you in everything."

Everyone can already foresee that the future King Ping will definitely be a wife slave. If his wife tells him to go east, he will never dare to go west.

The group returned to Song's house, which was filled with all the elders of Song's family village. He Zhi was entertaining them, as if they were negotiating about ancestor worship.

Songjia Village needs to choose an auspicious day for worshiping ancestors, eat a day of fasting, and worship ancestors once a year, usually the day before New Year's Eve.

As for eating vegetarian food, to be honest, the village used to be poor and could not eat a bite of meat every day.

Now, every family lives a life of eating meat every day. If you suddenly make them vegetarian, I am afraid they will not get used to it.

The grandfather of the village head boasted: "His Majesty the Emperor personally named the second boy Prince Ping to win glory for our Song family village and to be No. 1 in Yezhou City."

Elder Song Er nodded, "Yes, yes."

The other elders asked: "When is the date? The prince will get married in a month, but it can't be set after the marriage."

The village head said: "I think the day after tomorrow will be good."

"Then the day after tomorrow, I will inform everyone to make preparations. Everyone wants to see what the prince looks like."

What princes, princes, and emperors, in the eyes of the villagers who have never been out of Yezhou City, they are all big figures who appear in operas, and the emperor is like a god.

"Grandpa, the village chief, you are all here." Song Bai greeted the village chief enthusiastically with a great deal of face.

When their family was in trouble, it was the village head's family who helped them. The Song family will never forget their kindness.The other villagers looked on coldly, but they didn't bear any grudges against the villagers, and even gave them a hand, and they were sorry for them.

"Come on, we have something to tell you."

The village chief led Song Bai inside, and Xiao Ling'er led a group of people to the backyard.

"Brother, are you hungry?" Rarity's stomach suddenly growled, and he rubbed his stomach, feeling a little hungry.

When Rarity said this, Ye Zhulv seemed a little hungry, so he nodded, "A little bit."

"Sister, we are hungry."

Xiao Ling'er looked up and saw Mrs. Cuiyun and Mrs. He were busy, and Duoduo was helping. The guards were tall and big, and the kitchen couldn't accommodate them. "Let's go, let's go to the kitchen, and I'll get you something to eat."

"Okay." Ye Zhulu hugged Xiao Ling'er and smiled happily.

In the kitchen, the rice tank is full of white and fat rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, spicy, sugar, seasoning, everything is complete, but she doesn't know what to do, there is fish in the fish tank, they are tired of eating fish, she Not going to cook fish.

A head popped out, it was the head of a child, staring at them timidly, Ye Zhulu said: "He seems to be Mrs. He's son, his name is Sun Congyi."

Sun Congyi was dressed in civilian clothes, and his former ball head was tied into a single ponytail. At the age of ten, he gradually lost baby fat, and his small body was healthy and thin, as if he had been trained.

That's right, his parents are both from the martial arts world, so his son naturally wants to learn martial arts.

The first time Xiaoling'er and Ruirui returned to Song's house, Sun Congyi liked them very much who looked like fairy children, but he was too timid to approach them.

He timidly said: "There are vegetables in that basket over there, wild vegetables that my mother picked from the mountains yesterday, and bacon in the basket, it tastes delicious when cooked together."

Xiao Ling'er pulled down the basket, there were indeed some wild vegetables and bacon in it, "Ruirui, wash this vegetable."

"Okay." Rarity ran to pick up the wild vegetables and put them into a basin. There was water in the water tank. With great strength, Xiao Ling'er brought a small bucket of water and poured it into the basin for him to wash.

Rarity helped, and Ye Zhuulu also wanted to help, "What about me, what should I do?"

"Can you know how to wash rice?" It wasn't Xiao Ling'er who asked, but the daughters who lived in big families never went into the kitchen and knew nothing, so what about Shuang'er, he is the same or different.

Ye Zhulu nodded, and went to get the tools for washing rice with a smile, "Of course I will. I often cook with my father when I'm at home."

It's just that he doesn't taste good.

The division of labor began, and Xiao Ling'er was responsible for lighting the fire and cooking.

Sun Congyi looked at the fire, Ruirui washed the vegetables and washed a lot of potatoes, and asked Xiao Linger to make potato chips.

"Stay far away." Commanded a group of weaklings to stay away from the pot, drained the water, and poured the potato chips into the oil pot.Zilazila, the potato slices are bending in the pan.

"Ruirui, what are potato chips?" Ye Zhulv had never eaten potato chips.

"It's delicious." In the past, when the second brother was around, he often made snacks for them.

Less than a while later, Xiao Ling'er fried a small pot, sprinkled it with the Song family's special chili powder, fiddled with it a few times, and asked Sun Congyi to take it out.

"Eat your belly first, and I'll make a good meal for you right away."

"it is good."

Ye Zhulu moved a stool and started eating with Ruarui, "It's delicious. Crunchy and spicy, does it taste sweet or spicy?"

After washing her hands, Rarity sat on the stool, picked up a slice and ate it, shaking her head: "No, this is our special chili powder, and we have a workshop to make and sell it."

Every year, a lot of peppers are grown in the village. The green ones, red ones, and dried ones are sold in the workshops in the city, and then processed in the workshops to make chili powder. Many merchants go to the workshops to purchase.

In the beginning, the hot pepper was provided by Brother Song Lang’s wife, so their family gave Song Lang’s [-]% dividend every month.

Although Brother Song Lang said he didn't need it anymore, Song Bo still sent money to their family every month.

"Oh, can we eat this every day? It's really delicious." Ye Zhulv ate another dozen yuan, and wanted to eat more.

"Brother, you can't eat too much of this, you won't be able to eat in a while, Ling'er will be ready soon."

After Rarity ate a few slices, she wiped her hands with a towel, then got up and went to the kitchen to see if Xiao Linger was ready.

"You eat too." Ye Zhulu pushed the basin in front of Sun Congyi, wiped his hands, and went to the kitchen.

Xiao Linger made them an egg drop soup, a portion of fried bacon with wild vegetables, and a portion of fried rice noodles, which was enough for them to eat.

"All right."

"Sister, you are so good." Song Bai didn't let Ruarui into the kitchen, so Ruarui didn't know how to cook at all.

In Song Bai's words, the kitchen is so dangerous, what to do if you touch the hot oil, and ask the servants to cook for you whatever you want.

Every time Xiao Ling'er comes back from training, it's already late at night, so she can only make food by herself.Sometimes Mrs. Cuiyun would leave food for her, but after a long time, the food became cold.

She still has to do it herself.

After bringing the dishes to the table, Xiao Ling'er served three bowls of rice for the three of them, "Let's eat."

"Sister, don't you eat?"

"Ling'er, you can eat too."

Xiao Linger shook her head: "I'm not hungry."

After Song Bai finished talking, he came to the backyard with his silver. A group of cute little guys were eating lunch. They raised their brows, grinned at the corners of their mouths, and walked up with tenderness in their eyes.

At first Yinzi was very puzzled why King Ping was so kind to the Shuang'er, but later he realized that he was not being nice to the Shuang'er, but the one he liked, and the only person he cared about was the Shuang'er.

"Is it delicious?"

Ye Zhulu's eyes brightened: "It's delicious."

"Ling'er, serve me a bowl of rice too."

Xiao Ling'er cut it, and continued to sit on the stool, planning to pack it up and wash it after they finished eating, "serve it by yourself."

"I'll take you to the instant noodle factory later."

Song Bo said that if a large amount of instant noodles is to be produced, the number of employees in the instant noodle factory must be increased. He has already told Xiao Bo about the recruitment, and many people will apply for the job soon.

Check it out if they're bored.

"...Who told me to do my own things at the beginning?" She does her own things, and she does Rarity's things. Although it is sweet to help Rarity do things, she doesn't like Song Bai ordered her tone.

"..." Well, he can fill it up by himself.

There were very few dishes on the table, Xiao Ling'er really only cooked three children's dishes, Song Bai only took a few mouthfuls, and Rurui Ye Zhulu and Sun Congyi finished it all.

No way, even if there is no food to eat, Song Bai still has to swallow a bowl of rice.

After lunch, he went out with the well-dressed twins, Ye Zhulu, and a guard, Yin Zi.Silver is responsible for protecting them.

Song Bo didn't go, but followed the village chief's grandfather and a group of elders to the Song Family Ancestral Hall, where the memorial tablets of the ancestors are all here, including those of their parents.

The instant noodle factory was separated by a village, and it took more than ten minutes to get out of Songjia Village. Song Bai didn't let them take a carriage, but walked on foot to help them digest.

"Brother Song, does your family do a lot of business?"

Song Bai thought for a while, and there were instant noodles, rice wine, hot pot, and chili workshops for food, and only winter cotton-padded clothes, which seemed to be gone, Song Bo was tossing about some kind of mirror.

Maybe in the future, after Song Bo gets married, if Song Bo wants to split up, then all the factories and workshops will be divided in half, he doesn't care

Of course, Song Boke never thought about separating the family. Even if he gets married in the future, he will not leave Song Bai and the twins. The deep-rooted responsibility prevents him from leaving this family.

He is their big brother.

"In the future, you will know when you marry into our family, hee hee, you will learn to manage the shops under my name in the future." The emperor gave Song Bai many shops, and Ruirui is already learning to manage them.

"Then I will work hard to learn from elder brother." Ye Zhulv clenched his fists.

Rarity chimed in, "I'll help my brother."

How could Song Bai make them look around the shop tiredly, he was just talking.

The instant noodle factory is larger than the rice noodle factory because there are more and larger machines than the rice noodle factory.The generators made by Song Bai are running successfully. Of course, he did not mass-produce them. Each factory only has one.

Villagers who didn't know anything thought that as long as the machine was pulled, it was nothing unusual for the machine in the factory to run by itself. In their concept, it was no different from a water wheel.

"Wow, there are a lot of people standing at the door."

A group of people crowded at the door, from which village they were from, and some of them were dressed strangely.

"Xiao Bai, you are here." Uncle Xiao walked towards Song Bai holding a stack of papers.

"Uncle Xiao, what village are these people from?"

"Some are from nearby villages, and some are from remote tribes. They must have traveled thousands of miles to find work. They just came here when they heard that we were recruiting workers."

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