The otherworldly family in space

Song Ci listened to the gossip all morning, and even stayed to have a look at the butcher's brother.

He decided to do an ear report to his second aunt, understand the matter clearly, and tell his second aunt when he goes back.Emperor Tiangao is far away and left home. These cousins ​​don't know how to care for the empty-nest parents and children. They don't even know to report such a big thing to the family.

It's really unfilial.

Since they didn't think of it, let him help.

Song Ci thinks righteously.

In fact, the original intention in my heart is just to watch Song Shisheng's excitement, and I already have a suitor at the age of 13, which is really enviable.

That brother is also surnamed Zhang. At the age of 15, he already looks like a grown man, a head taller than Song Shisheng.He has a strong physique and a thick waist. It must be an exaggeration to say that he has a thick back and a waist, but he does have a manly look, but he is still much smaller than the muscular Zheng Fang.

Song Ci didn't think there was anything wrong with such an appearance, and even thought it was a bit pleasing to the eye.

You don't need to be feminine to look good, beauty should come from the inside out, health and bearing are indispensable, but appearance is not the most important thing.

For example, his family, Lin Xiaohe, has a neutral appearance and a strong heart. At the age of 16, he is a little thinner because his bones have not yet grown.

After four or five years, if he grows taller, he will definitely look even more handsome.

"Are you really not thinking about it? I think he's pretty nice. After passing this village, there won't be such a shop." Song Ci asked meanly in front of Song Shisheng after the people left.If he really married someone back home, Song Shisheng would probably really be able to get what he wanted in his life, and become the No.

From the point of view of body shape, I am afraid that it will not be the little brother Shi Sheng who dotes on his wife, but his daughter-in-law.

"Why are you everywhere? It's almost noon, and you're not going back. You want to stay in the shop and have a meal before leaving."

"Come back, the car hasn't left yet, don't worry about it in a while."

"If you have time, make a few more jars of fermented bean curd for the shop. These customers are really tricky, so they are used to your cooking. They don't like the cooking of the eldest brother-in-law and second sister-in-law. Shen Where is the scholar, his wife is about to give birth, and he even reserved a jar from me, and I will let you do it by name."

Seeing Song Ci come to the shop, he simply watched the excitement and gossiped as the shopkeeper. The shop was so busy that he didn't know how to help. Song Shisheng immediately lost his balance and found him a job.

"There are a lot of people who know the goods, and they have vision. It's just that fermented bean curd can be made in three or two days. When I go home, I will bring a basket of tofu and make it slowly. First, tell me what you are Thoughts, whether you want to or not.”

"Where to stay where it is cool, why didn't I find out before, you are such a badass." He hasn't made up his mind yet, okay?

After being stunned by Shi Sheng, Song Ci walked away resentfully, and would not ask if he was not allowed to ask.

In the days that followed, such a scene could often be seen at Song Ergou's home.

Whenever it is a sunny day, a long table and several high stools are placed in front of the chicken coop. Lin Xiaohe sits in the middle, Dabao and Erbao are on both sides of him, and a book is placed in the middle of the three people. Each person also had a handful of fine sand and a writing stick in front of them. Song Ci read a sentence, and they read the next sentence.

The sound of the book was loud, and the calls of the little hens in the chicken coop were one after another, as if the two parties were singing to each other.

As for why the location was chosen in front of the smelly chicken coop.

The original meaning of Song Ci is that these chickens are about to lay eggs, and it is time to listen to some literary works to cultivate their temperament so as to increase the egg production rate.

Regardless of whether this is scientific or not, everyone in Daping Village began to enjoy talking about Song Ergou again. This person's brain is different from theirs, and he doesn't know what he is thinking all day long.

If you can read books to a chicken, you can lay more eggs, so if you sing to a chicken, you can lay more chicks.

When the old scholar heard about this, he almost fainted, beat his chest, and yelled at Song Ergou for insulting gentleness, and those in the Song family for insulting the sages and teachers. When I was studying for a few years, I was reluctantly rejected by the old scholar.

However, Song Dabao got a blessing in disguise, and followed his parents into the county ahead of time.

Of course, Song Ci never expected that when he would sell the method of raising herbal chickens that he and Doctor Wang worked out to a big shot in the future, that big shot would ask a bunch of literate people to read sage books to the chicken, and invited The scene where the opera troupe sang a big opera for the chickens left those students and actors speechless.

"The sky is against the earth, the rain is against the wind, the continent is against the sky, and the flowers in the mountains are against the trees in the sea."

"The sky is against the earth, the rain is against the wind, the continent is against the sky, and the flowers in the mountains are against the trees in the sea."

The sound of Lang Lang's reading sounded again in the yard of the Song family. Zhang Tian went out to cut firewood and fetch water early on. Every time he saw Song Ergou leading a duet with adults, children and chickens, he couldn't stop laughing. .

Lin Xiaohe, Song Dabao, and Song Erbao, one big and two small, sat in front of the table, and followed Song Ci's book with a serious look, which was really funny.

Obviously just to learn a word, it is more formal than going to school.

"Uncle Ergou, what does the mainland mean?" the curious baby Dabao asked, and Lin Xiaohe looked at Song Ci eagerly for the baby in his stomach.

"A tall and flat earth mountain." Here is the sky, not the strait, so this explanation should be no problem, Song Ci thought about it and replied very uncertainly.

He didn't study ancient Chinese, he could only read it.

"Oh, what about sea trees, do trees grow in the sea, and can trees grow in water?"

"The sea tree is a coral, not a tree. It just looks like a tree. It is a very precious treasure. Dabao will know it when he meets a Jinshi and a high official in the future."

"Oh, Dabao will study hard."

The two people on this side were asking and answering. Erbao couldn't sit still because he was too young, so he played with the sand on the side, kicking and kicking his legs dishonestly, for fear that he would accidentally throw himself out. Heart to take care of him.

"Okay, let's continue, Erbao will play with the sand again, and I will throw you into the chicken coop in a while." Song Ci threatened.

"Uncle Ergou, I was wrong." Erbao obediently admitted his mistake.

There are too many chickens in Uncle Ergou's chicken coop, and Erbao expressed his fear in the face of so many fangs and sharp mouths.

Later, Xiao Amei was added to this team.Originally, Amei was afraid of Song Ergou and didn't want to come, but the two children were young and there was always someone to watch them, so Aunt Song brought Amei along.

Brother knows two more words, and it will always make people look up.

"Xiaohe, you come and teach them how to write, and I'll change the water for the chickens." Song Ci told Lin Xiaohe halfway through the teaching.

The children were young, so Song Ci taught them casually, mainly recognizing characters and reciting.Explain that he is not very clear, so he can't mislead the two children.

And writing is to occasionally guide the order of strokes.The other thing is to teach Lin Xiaohe in advance and ask him to teach casually. First, he is very busy and only has time to teach his wife. Second, find more work for his daughter-in-law, so that he has no time to think about prenatal depression.

Moreover, Dabao and Erbao are very cute, and they dress up neatly every day, and they just happen to play with Xiaohe.

"I've been studying for a long time, so I'm tired. Let's all eat oranges." Mrs. Song packed a lot of oranges in a dustpan and gave them to eat.

Er Bao quickly grabbed two of them and handed them to Ah Mei, who asked Ah Mei to peel them off for him.

"Thank you, Auntie." Amei and Dabao thanked them politely.

"I boiled sesame paste, you can eat some later." Mrs. Song said to Lin Xiaohe.

When Mrs. Song's waist is almost healed, it will be winter, and there will be no more work in the field. Apart from making clothes, she will cook some nutritious meals for the child in Lin Xiaohe's stomach.

Recently, Song Ergou taught these illiterate family members, and Mrs. Song was very proud.

He thinks that his son is good enough to be a teacher to others, and who can say that his son is not good.

"Cluck, cluck."

"Cluck, cluck."

When Song Ci entered the chicken coop, he saw a relatively strong hen running back and forth, clucking non-stop.

Seeing this, Song Ci rummaged through the pile of straw in the henhouse, and found a round egg, still warm, with two chicken feathers left on it.

"Mother, Xiaohe, our chickens have laid eggs." Song Ci took the eggs and shared the happy news with Mrs. Song and Lin Xiaohe.

It wasn't the first time Song Ci picked up eggs, but this time he was especially excited.

"What a fuss, there is no hen that doesn't lay eggs." Mrs. Song didn't take Song Ci's appearance seriously.

Lin Xiaohe was happy with Song Ci. These chickens were carefully fed with spiritual spring water and herbs, and Song Ergou was busy every day for them.Now it's finally laying eggs, and after investing so much, it finally pays off.

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the chicks are starting to lay eggs, which is a good sign."

"That's right, let's taste what this egg tastes like."

There is only one egg, and there are more than one child in the family.Faced with pairs of eyes looking at him expectantly, Song Ci decided to stew the eggs, each with a bite.

"This taste is really good." The first mouthful was fed to Mrs. Song by Song Ci, and Mrs. Song rarely praised Song Ci.

"Delicious." Lin Xiaohe said, there is a faint fragrance of grass and trees in the egg, which should be the medicinal material. The egg is very smooth and tastes like drinking water from a spiritual spring.

It's so comfortable that people can't help but want to take a second or third bite.

In the end, Lin Xiaohe reluctantly asked Song Ci to divide the stewed eggs among several children.

Dabao, Erbao, and Amei all praised the deliciousness. They have never eaten such delicious stewed eggs.

"If we have one egg today, we can have two tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow we can have much better ones, and we will give them to you in different ways every day."

As soon as Song Ci was happy, he made a promise to them, good things should be used by his family first.

The children clapped their hands happily.

Mrs. Song muttered for a while, but didn't speak, let them be happy for a while.It took a lot of trouble to raise these chickens, and a lot of money wasted. It is better to save and sell the eggs to get back the cost.