Scholar's Sweetheart

In June, the sky changes as soon as it changes. One second ago, it was sunny. This moment, it became a Rainstorm Day.

Song Xintong worried looking at the sky, secretly praying not to the next afternoon.

"Don't worry, Xintong. It will be nice if it rains for half an hour in June." Autumn mother-in-law is not worried at all, looked to the horizon two eyes, "the two pieces of dark clouds a scattered, the sun has come out."

Aunt he, who was cutting the snail's tail, nodded and said, "it's just three minutes before the time, and it's still early from you time."

Aunt Xie took the scissors to the snail's tail and said, "why do you have to cut off the tail?"

"Cut it to taste good." Song Xintong sat by and peeled garlic with Qiu's wife. "Isn't the scissors easy to cut?" In modern times, there are special tools to cut, some do not cut directly fried, but song Xintong love clean, so think it is better to cut.

"Not bad. I'm strong." Aunt Xie threw the snails into a clean basin and said, "I'm very happy to think that Liu Jinhua didn't sell several bowls today."

"I'll do it myself!" The autumn mother-in-law son hissed a, "so do business still have to speak conscience, otherwise harm others and harm oneself."

"Well, I didn't expect that she would dare to take the oil and water from other people's restaurant to make spicy food." Aunt Xie tut tut two, "yesterday those greedy people pulled the stomach for a long time, I watched the pull collapse."

"No, I'm surrounded today. Liu Jinhua doesn't dare to say anything." He Er Auntie also can't help but gloat and say: "it's strange that she not only has to pay for other people's medicine money, but also has to be sent to the government. She doesn't come out until she doesn't take off a layer of skin."

"You deserve it!" Aunt Xie spat.

"No, even if you don't put too much meat, at least you should make it clean." Aunt he threw the snail into the basin again. "Look what we've done, which one hasn't been washed three or four times."

Aunt Xie didn't say that she had to wash it three or four times. She also had to brush it and put salt cannons on it. Her mouth echoed, "that's to say, after washing it clean, those adults in charge can eat it safely."

Song Xintong also moved the garlic with his fingers, looking at the lobster soaked in brine in the bucket. He didn't know if it was enough?

"Today, my sister-in-law's business is also good. Many workers from the North say that my sister-in-law's craftsmanship is authentic. She makes noodles, noodles and sliced noodles delicious." Business at home is good, and aunt he is also very happy.

"Does your business belong to your sister-in-law or your family?" Aunt Xie asked.

"My sister-in-law takes the lead. The rest of my father-in-law and I have two rooms. He Dong's daughter-in-law and Baiyun's sister help each other, but their craftsmanship is certainly not as good as that of his sister-in-law and several nephews." Aunt he explained.

Generally, the men in the family can't cooperate with each other in this kind of work, and the grandchildren of he family all work in the county town, and only a few women run the family.

"That's very good. You can take two shares. When you share the silver at the end of the month, you will be the rich lady in the village." Aunt Xie is joking.

"Hey, don't make fun of me. Thanks to Xintong, I don't think I'm a slow worker. Otherwise, I can't have such a good job." Aunt he said.

"How slow are you? One is worth three. " Aunt Xie said.

Aunt he Er: "well, I heard that Wan Laosan's daughter-in-law is pregnant again."

"Don't you have a son? Still alive? I'm not ashamed to be old. " Aunt Xie said.

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Song Xintong watched the two aunts talk from business to other's daughter-in-law, and then the fierce daughter-in-law quarreled with each other. She couldn't listen to the gossip.

Taking the peeled garlic back to the room, I went to the front room and saw the twins sitting at the eight immortals table teaching goudan'er to practice calligraphy.

"How are you doing?" Song Xintong hugged him from Dabao and protected him from falling off the bench. "Write it to elder sister."

Dabao wrote the word "Ajie" in accordance with his words, then tilted his head to ask song Xintong, "Ajie, how do I write like this?"

Song Xintong looks better than the earthworm like words half a month ago, and gradually he can write correctly. Although he has less sharp strokes, he has already done well. "He writes very well, better than a Jie."

"Sister Xintong, look what I have written?" Asked goudan.

Song Xintong looked at Gou dan'er's character of dog crawling, and said softly, "it's very good, but it's a little worse than Dabao's character. I have to practice more when I go home."

Xiaobao has been buried in writing, has not uttered a word, song Xintong feel a little surprised, today how not to her praise? Quietly go to Xiaobao behind, found that he is repeating his name.

Song Xintong looked at a lot of Jin characters written, and couldn't help laughing.

Xiaobao had a bitter face. "Sister, why can't I call song Xiaobao? How easy to write. "

Song Xintong chuckled, "Song Xiaobao, where is song Xinjin?"

"But it's so hard to write. Can I change it?" Xiao Bao wants to be lazy and wants to change his registered residence name.

"No Song Xintong touched Xiaobao's head. "This is the name given to us by my mother. If we change it, my mother will be sad."

"Why can't you give us a simple one? For example, the name of goudan'er is just two words Xiaobao said.

"It's hard to write. I still can't write Xie Lian. It's too hard." Goudan'er frowned, "why don't I change my name to song Xiaobao?"

Aunt Xie, who just came to look for the wooden basin, just heard this sentence. She twisted the dog's ear and said, "I want you to learn calligraphy from Dabao. Do you dare to be lazy and not want to write? Even if you change your name, do you still change your surname? Shall I send you to Dabao's? "

Dog egg son is not afraid of pain should be: "good, Niang."

"How are you? I killed you, you white eyed wolf. I raised you for six or seven years. How are you

"Ouch, ouch, Niang, it hurts." The dog's egg was twisted to death.

Song Xintong couldn't help laughing.

Dabao and Xiaobao also laughed.

"I'm pregnant. How can you be the only one left in October? There's something delicious at Dabao's house, right? Just want to follow people, right? Go back and let your father deal with you! " Aunt Xie opened the dog's ears and said, "white eyed wolf."

Goudan'er's eyes are red and his lips are pursed. He wants to retort but dare not speak. He thinks of his father spanking him. It hurts to think about it.

"Be honest with me, write well for me, and go home at night to teach your two brothers. If you can't teach me five words, I won't beat your ass!" Aunt Xie said to song Xintong kindly, "Xintong, those snails are estimated to be 15 Jin. Do you want to cut them together?"

Song Xintong went out with him. "It's still early. Cut it off together. If you can't finish it tonight, you can use it again tomorrow."