"Honey, it's time to wake up." Early in the morning, Song Ci, who woke up first, deliberately woke up Lin Xiaohe.

The day's plan is in the morning, and it's time to start a new busy day.

"Song Ergou, I'm so sleepy." Lin Xiaohe pushed the heavy Song Ci on his body. The eyes on his red face couldn't be opened, but he insisted on sitting up, closing his eyes and groping to find Clothes get dressed.

After marrying Song Ergou, he seemed to be getting more and more squeamish. He felt tired every time, and his mouth was very greedy. If he had done more work in the past, he would not feel tired.

Can't go down like this any longer.

After giving himself a sigh of relief, Lin Xiaohe tried his best to open his right eye, but his left eye was still closed.

Seeing this, Song Ci was amused, rushed forward and kissed Lin Xiaohe vigorously, then stuffed him back into the bed, "Go to sleep for a while, I'll call you again at dawn."

"There's still a lot of work to do."

"The head of the house did it for you." Song Ci smeared Lin Xiaohe's face again, and went to work.

When Song Ci arrived in the kitchen, Song Shisheng was washing his face with cold water. Song Ci also wiped his face casually, and steamed the rice and bean rice in a pot, and added some firewood to the mung bean soup stove. .

"Where's my brother?"

"Your brother-in-law is tired and is resting in his room. The two of us will do the morning work."

"Oh." Song Shisheng glanced at Song Ci as if he were looking at a beast.

"What are you grinding for? Don't grind beans anymore." Song Ci patted Song Shisheng on the back.

What do you look at, I really didn't do anything, your brother-in-law keeps shouting that he is tired and refuses to touch him, is he such an inconsiderate person?

After grinding the red beans and mung beans, Shi Sheng alone went to filter and cook the soy milk and take care of the fire. Song Ci continued to grind the soybeans alone, and would make soy milk and bean curd later.

"Okay, I'll go at noon, when there are few people. Brother Ergou, there is still a lot of tofu left from yesterday, so I won't make it today. Let's find some time to send out more bean sprouts, otherwise there won't be enough to sell."

"Understood, we don't have enough beans, so we can last for three to five days. Later, you take two pieces of tofu to the old donkey and ask him to send a message to Brother Tiesheng, and then buy some from the village for us." send over."

"Brother Ergou, our two families have so much land, we should grow the beans for the shop ourselves."

"Well, but don't confuse the output of the field with the income of the shop. Whether the beans used in our shop are yours or mine, it's better to buy them at the market price."

"Brother Ergou is right. Parents can't plant the land for a year. In the end, the harvest in the field will be cheap for us." Song Shisheng very much agrees with Song Ci's words. It is better to make the accounts clear. In the future, the feelings between brothers will not be hurt.

"Second brother is getting married in ten days, and our hard days are coming to an end."

"Yes, when the time comes, I must command him well." Song Ci said.

The two brothers were doing things while chatting.The city life in the county has recently passed a lot of tastes.

The daily sales of tofu in their tofu shop is about a dozen to more than 20 yuan. When it is too much, it may sell for 30 yuan a day. Song Shisheng doesn't know how the previous family made a living by selling tofu. Why don't they make a living? You can make a lot of money on kebabs in one night.

When Song Ci and Song Shisheng opened the shop door, the first customer to ushered in was the owner of the shop who got up early to buy soy milk buns.

"Brother Shi Sheng, bring me a plate of black bean and soy milk." The owner of the bun shop usually pays attention to health preservation, even in hot weather, he will not drink cold water and eat cold meals.

"I just guessed that you must be the first one here today, and I have prepared a big pot for you. The shopkeeper, you really smell really good, you must be wrapped in meat buns again."

"Brother Shi Sheng, your nose is like a dog's nose. It's really good. Today's buns are stuffed with pig's head and scallions. There are more meat and less carrots. Do you want to try them all?"

"No, I got tired of eating meat last night. I have to eat some vegetarian food to clear my stomach." Song Shisheng touched his stomach and said, feeling a little distressed. Yesterday he ate a lot of meat skewers desperately to compete with Brother Xiaohe. Otherwise, I don't know how much I can sell it for.

"You little cunning, scoop up the soy milk for me."

"Okay, five coins in total, thank you for taking care of the business."

When Lin Xiaohe got up, Song Ci had already fried five plates of bean sprouts and made several bowls of bean curd.

Embarrassed, Lin Xiaohe leaned over to Song Ci's side, and took away the work Song Ci was doing from Song Ci's hands.

"Baby, sleep enough."

"Yeah." Lin Xiaohe nodded with a blushing face.

"Hungry, I just boiled a few eggs, you also put the stomach." Song Ci peeled a white egg, and fed it to Lin Xiaohe's mouth. After Lin Xiaohe took a bite, Song Ci swallowed it Swallowed the remaining half of the egg.

"What are you doing, there are so many eggs, why do you want to eat my leftovers." Lin Xiaohe slapped Song Ci's arm a few times, without any effort at all.

Song Ci directly suppressed him, and then continued to peel, continue to feed, and continued to eat the rest, killing six eggs all the way, leaving three for Shi Sheng before giving up.

"Brother Ergou, the scholar who bought barbecue came again last night and wanted to buy skewers." Song Shisheng came to the kitchen and said.

"You didn't tell him that our meat skewers are sold out and will be available in two days."

"That's right, it's just that the scholar said that his wife is pregnant and throws up whatever she eats. She hasn't had a good meal for several days. He came out yesterday to take his wife to relax. He was attracted by the smell of our meat skewers. The lady ate a lot. The scholar thought that his lady was in a better mood and her appetite had recovered, but he didn't expect that he would still vomit whatever he ate after returning home."

"No, I just bought a few bowls of bean curd, and I want to bring back some meat skewers."

"The scholar said that he will go to the county school soon, and he won't be able to go home to take care of his wife for a day, so he wants to ask if we can roast two special skewers for him."

"Brother Ergou, you also know that those who can enter the county school must at least have the reputation of being a child."

Song Shisheng said helplessly, if Han Lixing was like that, he would be offended if he was offended. For someone with such a bright future, he was not sure how to treat him like this. Let his second dog brother decide.

"Do we have any more meat?" Song Ci remembered that he seemed to have run out of meat yesterday.

Song Shisheng shook his head, what a coincidence, the meat was sold out last night, and there was no one to make mapo tofu.In the morning, brother-in-law Xiaohe is resting, and the two of them can't spare the manpower. I don't know if it's too late to go shopping now.

In summer, the meat cannot be kept for a long time, it is bought fresh in the morning

Song Ci got up helplessly and went to see the scholar.

Last night, when the night was dark, I didn't look west, but I saw that the scholar was dignified and rigorous, with a bookish air all over his body, and a clean and upright attitude between his brows, which was not difficult to get rid of.

"Brother, do you want meat skewers? May I ask your surname?"

"The shopkeeper, my surname is Shen. Shen also knows that the request is a bit rude, but my wife is pregnant with flesh and blood, and I often can't eat. My old mother and I are very worried. Please help the shopkeeper. busy."

"Scholar Shen, it's not because of us to shirk, it's just a coincidence that selling kebabs last night was a whim on my part, and I haven't prepared to sell them in the shop yet. The meat and seasonings are all improvised, and they were sold out yesterday. There is no meat in our shop now, so it will definitely be too late to cook now, and it will delay your school time. If Scholar Shen can trust me, there are some appetizers in our shop that are more suitable for pregnant wives."

The meat in the morning is not too greasy, but the sour scholar is just uneducated, Song Ci thought sourly, so he didn't admit that he was a little jealous of this person.

"What's there, please introduce it to the shopkeeper."

Song Ci introduced bean sprouts, fermented bean curd and a few small cold dishes to Shen Shusheng, and specifically told him not to eat more.

After Shen Shusheng thanked Song Ci, he left.

"Shi Sheng, that was Shen Xiucai just now." Brother Xiao Xia was ordered by the shopkeeper to buy food and drinks early in the morning.

"Brother Xia, I've only been in the county for a short time, and I don't know many people. The one just now is really a scholar. It doesn't look like it. He's so young, and he doesn't have any airs."

"Why doesn't it look like that? Who said that Master Xiucai is the kind of prudence that only puts on airs. Let me tell you, this Master Xiucai is very powerful."

"What a powerful method." Song Shisheng leaned over and wanted to inquire, alas, fortunately his second dog brother was more polite today and did not offend anyone casually.

"Let's talk about it later, you go and cook for me, the shopkeeper is waiting."

"My second dog brother has already gone. Your shopkeeper is really awesome. You drank it so early in the morning. Did you not get drunk last night? Can you still wake up?"

"Our shopkeeper is a thousand cups of wine, so you can drink it no matter what." Xiao Xia said with a little pride.

"That Shen Xiucai, you should treat him well if he comes to buy anything, don't offend anyone. He was admitted to Tongsheng when he was 15 years old, and he was a scholar last year. He also married the daughter of the teacher in the county school as his wife. The future is bright in the future. We can't cling to this kind of person, but don't do things like sinners." Xiao Xia still reminded Song Shisheng.

"It's amazing, I... When my brother Ergou was 15 years old, people still hated dogs." Thinking that he was not yet 15 years old, Song Shisheng casually changed it to Song Ergou.

Lin Xiaohe always felt that when doing things in the past two days, there was always some energy, and when he was doing work, he felt weak.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he didn't want to be called lazy as a lazy guy. He was used to suffering and didn't have the consciousness to see a doctor, so he just endured it all the time.

I saw that he was about to put the freshly wiped bowls on the cupboard when he was suddenly in a trance, seven or eight bowls fell to the ground, and one of them smashed to pieces.

"Xiaohe, are you okay? Why are you so careless?" Song Ci walked quickly to Lin Xiaohe after hearing the movement.

"Song Ergou, I'm fine, just a little dizzy, maybe I'm tired these days."

"Then I'll take you back to the house to rest. Shi Sheng and I are the only ones involved in the business of the shop. Don't worry about it." Seeing Lin Xiaohe listless, Song Ci avoided the debris on the ground, picked him up, and brought him to their resting place. In the room, Song Ci left after seeing Lin Xiaohe fell asleep and tucked up the quilt for him.

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