The otherworldly family in space

The three people Song Ci brought back were all quick-witted people.

On the first day, because they had just arrived and hadn't settled down yet, the Song family didn't even assign them work.Maybe it was to leave a good impression on the host family. Early the next morning, Mrs. Cai spontaneously got up to clean the courtyard and boil water for cooking. An Feng took the initiative to follow Zhang Tian to the mountain to fetch spring water. Although An Feng was not big, His strength is not weaker than that of Zhang Tian, ​​a gangster who used to be, and his speed of carrying water is even a little faster than Zhang Tian.

A small person, carrying a long pole, walked staggeringly, and followed an adult who was also carrying water. Not a drop came out.

"Boy, you are really good." Zhang Tian couldn't help admiring him. With this ability, if the family is not in decline, it is still possible to spend a few dollars when you grow up and become a police officer in the Yamen. .

What Zhang Tian was most afraid of in his life was the policeman, and he still thought of An Feng as a policeman, which shows that he agrees with him.

"It's nothing. I can eat better. Everything I eat turns into this strength. When I was a child, my grandma used to say that if I didn't have this strength, I would be wasting food. Brother Zhang Tian, ​​​​you said that if the boss sees me Will you fire me and grandpa because of your eating habits?" An Feng asked shyly, in order to make a good impression on Song Ergou, he didn't eat enough from the two meals yesterday, and now he is so hungry. Posted on the back.

If you can't eat enough in the future, how will you live this day.

"Children think so much. If you can eat, open your stomach and eat hard. What are you afraid of? Don't talk about the relationship between your family and shopkeeper Geng, let's talk about our boss. It looks like a bad guy. He is the most benevolent person, even a bastard like me can be taken in. As long as you work hard, don't steal, play tricks, eat enough and wear warmth, it's not a problem. And my brother thinks, just rely on our boss's self-sufficiency Son, good days are yet to come."

"I won't steal or play tricks." An Feng said seriously. He heard that as long as he worked hard, he would be able to have enough food. Left behind.

Zhang Tian, ​​who was chasing after him so hard: ...do you want to work so hard.

When Song Ci got up, the two of them had already provided enough water for the day, and the two large tanks were filled with fresh spring water, which made Song Ci feel ashamed for a while.This kid is really positive, he really has no intention of abusing child labor.

"Xiaofeng, I'll let you fetch water by yourself in the future, and you will help me feed the chickens when you come here. If anyone is inconvenient, just give me a hand. It's okay to get up early, practice your kung fu or It’s fine to go around the mountains.”

"Boss, I have great strength. I'm not afraid of getting tired. I can do dirty and tiring work. You don't have to take care of me because I'm young." An Feng quickly refused. The food was very delicious. In order to be able to eat enough, he had to work a lot. The old man An who was on the side expressed his satisfaction with his grandson.

Zhang Tian patted An Feng on the head. The whole morning getting along with him made him full of affection for this hard-working, honest and easy-to-fudge kid, "What a fool, my boss even told you to rest, You didn't know what to do and refused. You know, brother Tian, ​​I wish I could rest for a few more days every month and sleep in. Ergou, you are partial in front of me. Don't be afraid of me. It's done."

"Brother Tian, ​​don't be angry, I'll go fetch water with you tomorrow." An Feng said nervously.

"Brother Tian has a big heart, and he won't care about children. Besides, I'm not as good as you said, Brother Tian. Xiaofeng is so capable. If I don't let him work hard for me, I still feel at a disadvantage in my heart." It is Xiaofeng who is still tall at your age. If you don’t grow under the weight of the shoulder pole, you will not be able to marry a wife if you are still such a small man in a few years. At that time, you and your grandfather can’t blame me. "

"My boss's food here is good, so I won't grow taller. Besides, besides, if you can't get a wife, you won't marry." An Feng blushed and muttered, looking at his grandfather constantly.

"What's so embarrassing about this, you will marry a wife when you grow up. And it's a pity that your strength and ability won't be passed down to future generations." Song Ergou continued jokingly.

"It's the same for recruiting apprentices." After An Feng finished speaking, he went straight to No. [-] high-end chicken coop to chase the chickens. To run more with the chicken cubs, doing the work is like playing, An Feng was very moved, the boss is still taking care of himself.

As soon as Anfeng came, Song Ergou dumped this matter on him, mainly because, except for him, everyone else was unsuitable in age and couldn't save face.

"You blush after just a few words, like a little girl." Song Ci said to Zhang Tian nonchalantly.

"Ergou, not everyone is as thick-skinned as you." Bullying a ten-year-old child away is nothing.

However, because of Song Ergou's interruption, Old Man An's grandfather and grandson stayed in Song's house more at ease, and they were sure of the owner's temper and how to behave.

Old man An came here to thank Song Ci for taking care of An Feng, "My boss, Gao Yi, not only accepted us as a drag, but also treated us so well, taking care of everything we eat, dress and dress, and my two People from other lands feel no different from being in their own home, as long as we repay your friendship, our grandpa and grandson will help our master guard the door even if we die in this life."

Scholars died for their confidants, how could they not repay this courtesy.

"It's serious for the old man to say that. It's better for this person to be alive. If you let you risk your life for me because of such a small favor, it will really break me."

This is the basic employee benefits of their family, which already makes people like this, for fear of scaring people who should not have an appetite when they grow up, five insurances and one gold Song Ci didn't even mention it.

"Things that my boss may think are insignificant, but for us, they are a timely help." Not only is there no need to worry about food and clothing, but it is also because of the sincere care of the Song family.

"I understand the old man's intentions. The days to come will be long, so I don't have to worry about it every day."

"The boss is right. The old man thinks too much, and the days are still long."

At Song Ci's request, Old Man An gave him some of his early experiences, and then he left contentedly.

Song Ci went back to the house and continued to write his pamphlet with a sharpened charcoal pen. While writing, he was thinking that there were more and more people in the family, and the house was almost not enough, so he didn't even have a study room until now. Woolen cloth.

It's just that the chicken coop has just been built. It would be a bit ostentatious to build a new house at this time.

Song Ci shook his head, and continued to rush to write at the desk. In order to avoid trouble, let's take it easy first.

"Song Ergou, your handwriting is really beautiful."

The tiger cub slept with Mrs. Song tonight. Lin Xiaohe leaned in Song Ci's arms and read a few pamphlets summarized by Song Ci on how to improve chicken coop hygiene and reduce chicken cub mortality. Page.

After reading two books according to Song Ci, Lin Xiaohe can now recognize most of the commonly used characters.

"Xiaohe, you haven't seen the big world, and you haven't seen other people's writing well, so you think my writing is the best. In fact, my level is still far behind, which is just above the middle level." There is no half sentence without saying that it is limited to charcoal pens.

If you ask him to write a few brush characters, he will probably be at the level of Dabao.

Lin Xiaohe almost cried at Song Ci's anger, what's so great about being able to write, what's there to show off in front of his little brother.Can the little brother compare with big men? The little brother wants to go to school, but the school will not accept him.The little brother follows people to meet those so-called worldly faces, and his reputation will be ruined.

Lin Xiaohe felt that he was very wronged, and at the same time, he was still a little jealous of Song Ergou, so he vented his resentment on Song Ci's head, "Cut, you went to school alone for two years Those who were driven out by the master have not seen much more world than me."

Sensing that Lin Xiaohe's tone was not kind, "Yes, daughter-in-law, you are right. If you say that I did my best to make trouble in school, not only did I not see the world, but I also lost an adult because of being kicked out. Don’t rush to the old scholar’s ​​house to take back the meat that my father gives him every year. Daughter-in-law, you must have laughed at me behind my back at that time.”

"I wash, cook and feed pigs every day, so I don't have time to pay attention to you." Lin Xiaohe said with the corner of his mouth curled up.

Song Ci choked, then thought of something, sniffed Lin Xiaohe's neck, hands and belly, and looked at Lin Xiaohe lewdly, "Speaking of feeding pigs, daughter-in-law, don't you think you smell good?" Is it big?"

Hearing this, Lin Xiaohe lowered his head and quickly sniffed his body, and even raised his white tender arm to the creaking nest to smell it, then turned his head and said to Song Ci in disgust, "You talk nonsense, I don't have any stains on my body. It smells like pigs, but you smell like chicken shit every day."

"That's impossible. You don't want to blame me. Before you came in, I washed it long ago. The smell must come from you. If you don't believe me, I'll let you smell it."

Song Ci got into Lin Xiaohe's bed and smelled his whole body, the two of them rolled into a ball after smelling it.

When Song Ci was refreshed the next day, he didn't feel any heartache for giving the village chief the pamphlet of chicken raising knowledge that he had worked so hard to sum up.

"Ergou, do you really want to teach these methods of yours to the village?" Village Chief Yan looked at Song Ci in shock after reading the pamphlet Song Ci brought.

These days, there are already four or five families who have followed Song Ergou to raise chickens, and more people are waiting to see.

Village head Yan saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart, fearing that it would bring plague and disease and affect the village.

Everyone knows that well-raised chickens can indeed make a lot of money.It’s just that there is no diamond to do porcelain work. In this Daping village, except for Song Ergou, have you ever seen anyone who has raised more than a hundred chickens.