Chapter 91 Chapter 91 We will work for Sister Xiao Song for free in the future...
If Xu Daya really couldn't see that there was something fishy going on between these four people, then all his years of experience and knowledge in the Dongfeng Brigade would have been a waste.
Although she didn't know who these three young men were, just looking at their wandering eyes, pointed faces, and hunched posture, she could tell that they were scoundrels!
Look at the three people who were beaten black and blue. If they were to learn from Lei Feng and help others, she would knock her head off and use it as a cushion for these three "kind-hearted people"!
She looked at him, probably thinking Song Ruan was a soft persimmon, but after kicking him she found out that it was an iron nail.
However, she had no intention of meddling in other people's affairs.
The one Song Ruan was riding wasn't her son, why did she care so much?
She didn't like these lazy little hooligans who didn't do their work all day and wandered around like ghosts, flirting with young girls and leading young boys astray. It was just right that they were punished by Song Ruan! Good looking, love watching, more.
What is this? Every evildoer will have his own evildoers!
Bah, bah, bah, why was this the first sentence she thought of? Xiao Song is a good kid.
Xu Daya shook his head, as if trying to get rid of the wrong thoughts in his mind.
Sweep the toilet! Sweep the toilet!
Song Ruan sat in a cloth sedan chair, swaying as she walked along the village road.
The weather is cold now. Unless it is necessary, every household would rather stay in the house. Only the children don't know the cold or heat and like to run outside.
Hu Tou, who had been sitting on the ridge of the field, immediately saw Song Ruan being carried over like an old man. He ran over and called out with joy and some worry, "Little Sister Song, what's wrong with you?"
Song Ruan rolled over from the sedan chair leisurely: "Oh, it's just a fall, it's nothing serious, but these comrades are really kind and insisted on sending me back. This spirit of learning from Lei Feng is still worthy of recognition."
Tiger Head nodded as if he understood, and raised his head to praise the three hooligans vigorously: "My grandfather also said that we should learn from Comrade Lei Feng. Doing good deeds will make you happy."
The trio of gangsters: Haha.
Do you think we are happy?
Damn, the people in this village must have something wrong with their eyes. Can’t they see that they were forced by this she-devil!
As if she noticed the three people cursing in their hearts, Song Ruan glanced at them lightly from the sedan chair.
The three men's skin tensed up and they reflexively put on ingratiating smiles.
"Yes, we are happy. We are so happy, hahaha."
The three of them forced themselves to smile, which, coupled with their pointed and monkey-like faces, looked uglier than crying.
"Okay," Song Ruan waved his hand, "Okay, it's nothing serious. I've bought everything. You guys can play for a while and come back as usual at noon."
Hutou was so happy that he jumped twice on the spot like a lively rabbit.
After knocking on the sedan chair, the three former gangsters who had been beaten all the way and were now cattle and horses had been trained very skillfully. They immediately started the sedan chair again and walked forward steadily.
They were directed to walk to the door of Song Ruan's house, and the thugs carrying the stretcher stopped and prepared to put Song Ruan down.
Song Ruan hit the tree fork with his backhand: "Are we there yet?"
The two thugs looked at the gate in front of them: Aren’t we here yet? You are in charge!
But based on their experience of being beaten all the way, if they dared to talk back, they would definitely be beaten all over the face, so they stammered and tried to test the ground temperature: "No, not yet?"
"You want to stop before you even get there? Are you trying to fool me?!"
Song Ruan frowned and glared, and then he used three branches. Even the gangster with a basket on his back couldn't escape.
The three thugs were almost beaten to death.
"You have no manners! Why don't you open the door and let me in!" Song Ruan raised her hand and threw the key to the thug with the backpack like a reward, and said coquettishly, "I said I would deliver it to your house. If you miss one step, it's not delivery!"
"Yes, yes, auntie...it's our fault."
The gangster carrying the backpack took it like a eunuch and went forward to open the door.
Since he had his back to Song Ruan, she definitely couldn't see him, so he finally dared to quietly express his dissatisfaction with a grin.
This she-devil is even more difficult to serve than Empress Dowager Cixi!
Dongfeng Brigade, right? He remembered this and will never go this way again!
The door was pushed open with a creak, and before the expression on his face disappeared, a golden figure jumped out with a howl.
Jinhua had been waiting at the door early, and as soon as the door opened, she rushed out impatiently.
You evil bitch, you evil bitch, I smell you brought back some delicious food! !
It habitually raised its huge head and rubbed it... Hey, is this the wrong way to feed it?
It squinted and looked.
The gangster with the backpack was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground: "Old, old, tiger!!!"
The two thugs who were carrying Song Ruan in were just about to put her down when they saw them and a tiger staring at each other face to face. They were completely frozen.
When he was awakened by the screams of their brothers, his legs trembled and he was about to kneel down.
No, they just wanted to tease the little girl. Who did they offend?
Keeping a tiger at home? Is she even a human being?
Calling them in, aren't you planning to ask them to provide a snack for the tiger?
That’s right, meat is so expensive now, and you need a ticket, but people don’t need one.
The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, and my whole body was shaking like a sieve. Song Ruan jumped down from the sedan quickly and narrowly avoided being thrown down.
She would whip the gangster if he breathed a little harder. Now that he has committed such a big mistake, can she just let it go?
He started looking for trouble with a fierce look on his face: "What are you doing? Do you want to throw me to death? I told you that you are a dog that can't change its nature!"
Bang! A tree branch.
Bang! Another tree branch.
Oh no, it turns out this vicious woman also smokes her own kind! This is much more severe than when you smoke it!
Jinhua wasn't even in a hurry to eat the meat. She just squatted there licking her paws and watching the show.
Aoaoao, hit faster, the tiger likes to watch!
The three gangsters who were originally frightened felt the familiar whip and looked at the Golden Flower Tiger who sat down on the side. For some reason, they suddenly felt a little relieved.
Braving the raging wind and rain, they cried and begged Song Ruan to cling to them: "Auntie, Auntie, we were wrong. We will definitely change our ways in the future. No, we will definitely turn over a new leaf and be good people, work hard, and please forgive us this time!"
They didn't think of running away directly - didn't they run away when they were first beaten by Song Ruan? If they couldn't run away or fight, would they be willing to be sedan bearers?
They can’t even outrun this woman, so how can they outrun this tiger?
Each of them admitted their mistakes sincerely and cried with pain in their hearts.
Just when she had had enough, looking at the three ugly faces crying with snot and tears, Song Ruan kicked her legs in disgust and said, "Get out!"
A few thugs rushed out as if they had been pardoned, and did not forget to close the door.
They were really frightened this time, and dared not even to have any complaints. They rushed all the way to two or three miles outside the Dongfeng Brigade. Only then did their legs go limp and they collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud, crying as if they had survived a disaster:
"Wow, wow, wow, I'm scared to death..."
"Wow, we have encountered the Black Mountain monster, how can there be such a scary woman!"
"Wow, I don't like women anymore, wow, wow..."
Here, Jinhua was licking his big paws with unsatisfied look, with a very human regret on his face, and he was howling.
No, why didn’t you hit it? It hasn’t seen enough!
Song Ruan also gave it two noses with equal care: "Have you seen enough now?"
Jinhua: ...
Sob.
It fell to the ground crying, kicking with its big paws and howling:
The tiger has been hunted, the tiger has been hunted, is there anyone who can do something about it? This matter will not be over until you give me all the meat you brought back!
Although it was a tiger's words, Song Ruan had been with it for so long that she already knew its nature. She snorted coldly, "Then just lie down here and recuperate. I won't disturb you."
As he spoke, he walked towards the kitchen and closed the door with a bang.
Hu Hu, who was kicking and throwing a tantrum in the yard, was stunned.
Hey, hey, hey, you don't care about me anymore?
It sees that the old biped woman next door always kicks like this and someone takes care of her!
Song Ruan walked into the kitchen with a triumphant smile on her face.
Hehehe, I just don’t want to deal with this annoying tiger while cooking.
She took out the meat from the basket one by one. The pig's trotters took the longest time to stew. She had to blanch them and remove the hair first, then put them in the pot and stew them over high heat. Well, to make braised pig's trotters.
Apart from the pot, there was only a small stew pot left at home.
Song Ruan moved the pig's trotters, which were already about 60% done, into the stew pot, added a few corn cobs to the stove, and simmered them slowly over low heat.
It was already past ten o'clock. If the chicken and fish were stewed in the pot, there would be no time to cook the rest of the dishes. Song Ruan decided to make beggar's chicken.
Poke some small holes on the chicken, marinate it with a sauce made of soy sauce, cumin, chili powder, pepper and salt, and mix in some chopped potatoes and diced mushrooms. While the chicken is being marinated, Song Ruan prepares the soil and lotus leaves.
Soil is easy to get, just dig some from the vegetable garden, but where can you find lotus leaves in the Northeast now? The system mall does have it, but she said she didn't know the source. What if people get suspicious?
Even if the targets were a group of children, she didn't want to take the risk for nothing.
After thinking about it, she took out a bag of cabbage from the vegetable cellar.
The cabbages in Northeast China are big, so she peeled off the outermost layer of leaves, and then tore off three pieces to wrap the chicken tightly. She wrapped it in mud, buried it in the ashes of the stove, and started to cook fish and tofu in the pot above.
At first, Jinhua lay stubbornly on the ground and refused to get up, insisting on waiting for Songruan to come and coax it. But as the aroma of meat became stronger, the tail flapped unconsciously on the ground, the brain gradually lifted up involuntarily, and the whole tiger's body unconsciously turned around on the ground, with its nose sniffing straight towards the kitchen.
After flapping its tail for a while, it stood up with a grunt. Just now, Song Ruan didn't lock the door when she came back from getting mud, so it slapped the door open with one paw and shamelessly rubbed against Song Ruan's side.
Song Ruan was mixing the flour paste for making meat patties. Her hands were sticky, so she pushed them with her elbow.
"Go away, this is not for you to eat!"
Jinhua hummed coquettishly and fell to the ground with a plop.
No, no, no! !
Without any instruction, he mastered the Western Halloween children's behavior of "trick or treat".
Song Ruan stepped over it without looking away, scooped up the fish and tofu stew from the pot, rinsed the pot briefly, and planned to light a fire to make pancakes.
Jinhua waved her long tail and knocked the firewood out of her hand with a snap.
Song Ruan couldn't stand it any longer, so Kuang Kuang slapped her repeatedly: "Looking for trouble, huh? Looking for trouble, huh?"
Jinhua cried and cried and refused to get up.
Song Ruan: "..."
"I'm really impressed by you."
Song Ruan had a droopy face, and Leng Lian washed its underwear. No, Leng Lian cooked for it.
A large pure meat pancake was made with meat stuffing, and it was shallow-fried in a pan until it was set - that is, the outermost layer changed color and was even rawer than a well-done steak in later generations. As for seasonings, there was no seasoning at all - was that something Hu Hu should eat?
Then he stuffed a handful into Jinhua's mouth and said, "Eat, eat, eat. I'll eat you to death!"
Jinhua felt that she had won. She was shaking her head while eating and chewing the food contentedly, her mouth full of oil.
The white-collared dog smelled the meat from his mother's mouth and jumped over to try it.
Then, Jinhua's tail whipped him away like a bowling ball.
My child, this is not good for you to eat. Let mom eat it. I’m not afraid of being poisoned.
This is a very advanced parenting concept of the post-2000s generation: “No matter how hard life is, you can’t make yourself suffer.”
Song Ruan's eyes twitched at the sight.
But as she thought the time was almost up, she drove the two tigers to the backyard, poured the pig offal into a bucket as lunch for the mother and daughter, and then locked the back door.
Eat by yourself and don't disturb her.
When Jinhua and her son saw the fresh pig offal, their eyes lit up. How could they have time to pay attention to Song Ruan?
Walk quickly, don't disturb them while they are eating.
Song Ruan calculated the timing just right. When she was frying the last vegetarian dish, there was a knock on the door, followed by Hu Tou's excited voice.
"Sister Xiao Song! Sister Xiao Song!!"
"Hey, hey, here I come!" Song Ruan responded while taking a little from each dish to leave for Han Zhenzhen and the original owner's mentor, then wiped his hands and went out to open the door.
Surprisingly, the child soldiers did not rush in when they saw a gap as before, but instead stood in a row at the door in an orderly manner. Hu Tou, as the leader, stood at the front, looking a little restrained.
"Sister Xiao Song." Hu Tou didn't come in, but tried to keep his voice steady and said like a little adult, "We are here to visit."
But the ending tone couldn't help but rise.
Song Ruan:?
She lowered her eyes and saw that the children were very different from before.
Everyone was dressed neatly and cleanly, and even their faces seemed to have been wiped carefully, especially the little girl, who even wore a flower on her head. They stood there with bated breath and serious faces, not at all like the mud monkeys that used to climb mountains, swim in rivers, and burrow in the earth. Instead, they looked more like those quiet city kids.
After washing the faces and hands of her four grandchildren, tidying their clothes, braiding her granddaughter's hair, and smearing a little clam oil on each of them, the captain's wife finally sent this group of little troublemakers away. She breathed a long sigh of relief in her own yard and felt that the world was quiet.
Seeing Song Ruan's surprised look, the children felt a little shy, but also a little proud and puffed out their little chests.
——They dressed up specially!
Hu Tou tried to keep a serious face and handed her a small basket: "This is our gift."
Song Ruan took the basket and it was obvious that the contents were the children's treasures: pretty candy wrappers, a few oddly shaped and brightly colored small stones, bones of unknown animals, and even a piece of amber formed from pine resin.
They are all odds and ends, and not valuable, but you can see the children’s care - the candy wrappers are specially flattened and stacked together.
Seeing the children's expectant and nervous eyes, Song Ruan smiled, touched their heads one by one, and praised them: "Thank you, sister likes it very much."
The children immediately became happy, and their previously quiet appearance could no longer hold back. They chirped around Song Ruan like liberated little birds.
"Those little rocks are mine!"
"The candy wrapper is mine. I picked it specially to be pretty."
"That little yellow stone is me!"
Chirp, croak, croak.
Song Ruan brought them to sit on the kang, and the food was already on the table.
A pot of braised pork feet, with white flour pancakes and yellow steamed buns on top, is today's staple food; a pot of fish stewed with tofu, with white smoke rising from it, a whole beggar's chicken, with a circle of potatoes and mushrooms on the side; a stack of golden meat patties that make people salivate at the sight of it, and a plate of stir-fried cabbage and meat.
All of them are meaty!
The children stared with their eyes wide open, their saliva almost flowing out, but they did not dare to move.
Is this really something that little kids like them can eat?
They have never eaten like this even during the Chinese New Year!
They were worried that Sister Song had made a mistake, and they were sad that if she really had made a mistake. They all looked so pitiful.
Xiaoya couldn't believe what everyone was thinking: "Is this really for us to eat?"
Song Ruan smiled and said, "Yes, didn't my sister specially treat you guys to a good meal today?"
"But, but this is too good to be true." The little girl said hesitantly.
The other children also looked at her uneasily, scratching their body with their little claws.
Song Ruan carried them to the kang one by one, shaking their shoes like they were carrying carrots: "I told you that I invited you. You are so capable, and I will reward you too."
The children were praised and felt both proud and shy.
Hu Tou looked at the vegetables, then at Song Ruan, and said with tears in his eyes: "Sister Xiao Song, you are so good to us. If you have any work in the future, we will help you!"
He took another look at the sumptuous meal on the table and was even more moved: "No more sugar and eggs!"
"Yes, yes, we don't want it anymore!"
"Sister Xiao Song, when spring comes, we will pick fruits for you to eat in the mountains!"
"Collect firewood!"
The little girl fell behind last. She couldn't think of anything else for a moment. Her face turned red with anxiety: "I, I, I cut grass for my sister's donkey!"
Song Ruan's eyes narrowed.
The scene was once as enthusiastic and devout as a missionary work.
The atmosphere was just right, when suddenly there was a knock on the door, as if someone was coming to collect a debt.
The children stopped using the chopsticks they had just picked up and looked at each other.
Song Ruan comforted him, "It's okay, you guys eat first, I want to see who dares to act wild here."
The children relaxed again.
Yes, this is Sister Song’s home, who can kill wild boars and raise tigers.
They looked at the table where they had not finished their meal, and then looked at Song Ruan who was putting on her shoes and going out. They hesitated for a long time, but finally, they gritted their teeth, sucked their saliva, climbed down the kang, and followed after him in their slippers.
Forget it, forget it. Sister Xiao Song is so good to them, they should just go with her to take a look and not let Sister Xiao Song suffer any loss.
Who is this? Coming during meal time, so annoying!
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