"I'm hungry for three meals!"

Li Guilan raised her hand and slapped Song Juan, "If you are not afraid of your third sister-in-law making trouble, you can try starving your little nephew!"

"Then, let's forget it!"

Speaking of which, Song Juan was quite embarrassed about this third sister-in-law whom she had never met before.

Inheriting the memory of her predecessor, Song Juan's understanding of Qu Xiaofu was relatively superficial. After all, she had never had personal contact with her, so it was difficult for Song Juan to judge what kind of person Qu Xiaofu was.

No investigation, no right to speak.

Likewise, without understanding, there is no qualification for evaluation.

But one thing is certain, Qu Xiaofu is a woman with a strong temperament.

Otherwise, Song Juan's third brother would not be manipulated to death.

It's just that Song Jianjun didn't think it was anything, but enjoyed it, and others couldn't say anything.

Zhou Yu slaps the yellow cover, and everyone is willing to hit and the other is willing to suffer.

…

In the evening, the materials needed for the old Song family to build a house were also delivered.

Bricks, wood, and cement were delivered in one large truck.

Fortunately, Song Laifu came back early and waited, and called a few neighbors to come to the house to help. Then he finished moving all the things before dark.

Then, everyone dispersed and agreed to come and help build the house tomorrow morning.

At this time, the villagers built their own houses and asked villagers for help, working under the leadership of the masons. Although the host family did not need to pay wages, they had to take care of the food.

Since everyone's situation is not much better, the requirements for food are not high.

It doesn’t have to be big fish and meat, it just depends on how the host arranges it.

Of course, if you do something too outrageous, someone will poke you in the back.

At night, Song Juan was excited again!

But this time, she quickly adjusted her mood and went to bed early.

Early the next morning, the old Song family woke up early and had to prepare breakfast for the people who came to help.

Song Laifu went to the commune early to have his meat cut and came back, mostly fat.

People at this time are short of oil and water.

Therefore, fatty meat is the most popular in this type of meal.

Song Juan followed Li Guilan to the vegetable field and picked two large baskets of various vegetables from the vegetable field.

Because there were so many people, we simply made stew.

Stewed meat slices with potatoes and beans.

By the time the helpers invited by Song Laifu arrived, the meal was already ready.

Steamed buns with two-sided noodles and a large pot of stew, simple and affordable.

"Uncle, it's a waste of money!"

People who came to eat were all happy when they saw the big fat meat in the basin.

"Eat well, time is tight, don't feel bad about it!"

Song Laifu smiled and greeted everyone.

"Uncle, we don't mind it!"

A group of people started moving quickly, and no one was modest.

If you want to work, you must be well fed.

Song Juan and her two nephews ate in the house, but they didn't eat much.

The main reason is that this dish seems a bit greasy to Song Juan.

This is her!

If it were someone else's daughter, she would be happy for days just to have a piece of meat.

In the end, Song Juan only ate some potatoes and beans, and gave all the meat in the bowl to her two little nephews. She said that if you want to grow up, you must eat more meat.

Pity these two little Douding, everyone felt a little disgusted by the end.

…

After dinner, Lao Song's house became lively.

A master who built houses for people began to draw lines. After he finished drawing the lines, someone began to dig according to the direction of the lines and prepare to lay the foundation.

Song Juan took her two little nephews out and went to Song Guoqing's house.

When a family builds a house, there are many people and many things.

If two little cubs bump into each other somewhere, there will be trouble.

Song Guoqing and Wang Lanhua both went to help, and Song Juan shouldered the heavy responsibility of taking care of the three little ones.

Fortunately, there are still a lot of wild strawberries and persimmons picked up yesterday, so they can eat them slowly.

Song Mingbo did not go out to play with his friends today, because he was ordered to stay at home and watch over his younger brother. To be precise, Song Mingbo had to assist Song Juan and take care of the three little ones today.

"Song Mingbo, did you get a needle stuck under your butt?"

Seeing Song Mingbo restless, Song Juan felt happy.

How could she not see that this little guy clearly wanted to go out and play.

"Auntie, I want to go out and play!"

"How about we take the brothers to play outside?"

"no!"

Go out and play?

Are you playing, or am I playing?

Although Song Juan is an elder, she does not feel that she is an elder at all.

Perhaps due to the integration of the memories of her predecessor, Song Juan's temperament has also changed a little. For example, her mentality is much younger, and she is no longer as numb and hopeless as the nine-nine-six social animals.

Now Song Juan feels that life is full of endless fun.

Although the living conditions are a bit harsh, there is no air conditioning, no mobile phone, no computer, and not even a TV that she had long used as a decoration.

However, there is other fun here.

Get up early in the morning, watch the sunrise, watch the dew, and watch the flowers bloom.

In the evening, watch the sunset, the returning birds, and the sunset.

When it rains, you can listen to the rain.

When the wind blows, you can dance.

These pleasures that we have no time to consider in later life can be enjoyed as much as we want here.

Although she has not been in this era for a long time, Song Juan has really experienced the joy of life and the joy of living.

Of course, she had to admit that because she was in the Song family and had family members who doted on her, she was qualified to enjoy the joys of life.

If it were any other family, they would still be struggling to survive.

Just like someone once said, life is not created equal. Some people are born in Rome, and some people are born with mules and horses.

Therefore, reincarnation is a technical job.

After teasing the little guy Song Mingbo, Song Juan finally showed mercy and allowed him to go out to play.

Of course, there are conditions.

"During the Chinese New Year, why don't I just give you lucky money?"

"If you don't give it, you won't be given it. Anyway, my mother will help me keep it when the time comes!"

After knowing Song Juan's conditions, Song Mingbo agreed without any pressure.

New Year's money, New Year's money, for as long as he can remember, there has been New Year's money every year, given by grandparents, uncles, and aunts, but when he got home, he would take it away on the pretext that his mother would help him keep it.

He also resisted, but the response was a slap in the face.

What a bully to a child!

Song Mingbo successfully escaped, but Song Juan suddenly thought that her New Year's money had also been collected by Li Guilan.

The worst thing is that not only her New Year's money was taken away, but since her brothers had children, she has to give New Year's money to her nephews every year.

Thinking of this, Song Juan suddenly stopped laughing.

After working on it for a long time, I was treated the same as my nephews!

"Perhaps, you can try leaving some lucky money this year?"

Song Juan licked her lips and began to make small calculations in her mind.
Chapter completed!