Chapter 26 Bai Li's joy came unexpectedly

After Song He went back, he told Lian Xiang about the time to get up early the next day, and the two of them quickly lay down to sleep. 鉟

Lian Xiang fell asleep very quickly.

Song He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

He was thinking about what his mother said. He is now a substitute teacher in a private school, and his private school is the lowest level, with no salary. At the end of the year, he will be given food and a three-yuan subsidy every month.

If he wants to make a name for himself, he must become a public school teacher.

After becoming a public school teacher, the next step up is to become the leader of the teaching and research group, then the director of the teaching department, and even the principal...

Song He despaired.

It's like a mountain after another. 鉟

Song He fell asleep while thinking about it.

Song Liang wanted to fulfill his daughter Xiao Nuan's wish to become a rich second-generation.

However, he felt that it was too far away.

His family had no savings, his wife had no money, and his mother seemed to have more than 20 yuan in her hand, saying that it was for her and his father's coffin money, who dared to touch it?

The main thing was that he didn't know how to trade.

Oh, forget it for now, let's talk about it after digging shepherd's purse.

I thought I couldn't sleep, but I slept very soundly. The sky

was just getting light, and the Song family got up.

Song Yu Nuan said last night that she would go with him.

Thinking that Xiao Nuan and A Sheng were the only ones left at home, I was not very relieved.

After all, this is an extraordinary period.

Just go.

Song Yu Nuan feels good now.

Go to bed early and get up early.鉟

Sleeping is sleeping, and I won't play with my phone before falling asleep.

Even if I get up at four o'clock, I feel in good spirits.

I didn't cook, I just got dressed and set off.

On the way, I met Song He's family of four waiting.

In the countryside, children of six or seven years old can cut pig grass and raise geese.

So, carrying a basket and carrying a basket, I went to the river beach west of the village under the guidance of Old Song.

Sure enough, there were large areas of shepherd's purse there, some just emerged, and some were growing juicy. 鉟

The air in the morning is really good.

Song Yu Nuan has never experienced the fun of picking wild vegetables, but Bai Picking's joy came unexpectedly.

This large area is unowned. Whoever digs it will own it. So why hesitate? Hurry up and dig it. This can be exchanged for money.

And you have to be quick. The villagers can't know.

So, everyone worked quickly. They were all farmers. Compared with farming, digging wild vegetables is just like playing house.

This area was dug up quickly and the baskets were full.

Old Song washed his hands and said, "Hurry back. There will be too many people later. It will be difficult to explain to everyone one by one." Song

Yu Nuan found that even Xiao Asheng was very capable. The small basket he brought was also full.

He dug it with the wood chips made by his grandfather.

Song Ting hummed "Embroidering a Golden Plaque" in her heart. Xiao Nuan

said that in fact, you can choose any song in the interview and sing what you are good at, but Xiao Nuan suggested singing "Embroidering a Golden Plaque".

She listened to Xiao Nuan.

Song Ting looked at Xiao Nuan who was holding A Sheng in front of her, and her eyes were a little hot. This girl, in the future predicted by Xiao Nuan, she and Xiao Nuan actually depended on each other.

I want to cry! 鉟

Song Ting shook her head hard and stopped thinking about the future. Xiao Nuan was not an ordinary girl. With her, none of this would happen.

Besides, her Xiao Nuan was so amazing.

He even dared to sign her up for the art troupe.

And, can she really be selected?

Song Ting was still uneasy.

Fortunately, she didn't meet anyone from the village on the way home.

When she arrived at the entrance of the village, Song He thought his wife wanted to take it back and wash it herself and settle the bill separately. 鉟

No matter what, this is a separation.

Unexpectedly, Lian Xiang disagreed and discussed with Old Lady Song whether they could work together. At that time, just give them some money.

Old Lady Song looked up and down at her second daughter-in-law. Is this another sun rising from the west? t

"Aren't you afraid of being at a disadvantage?"

"Mom, we are a family. No matter what you say about being at a disadvantage, I will listen to you. You can arrange it however you want."

Old Lady Song raised her eyebrows: "Is it okay if I don't give you a penny?"

Lian Xiang clenched her hands and gritted her teeth: "It's okay if I don't give you a penny."

Then she pulled Old Lady Song and said affectionately: "Mom, I know you are joking with me. How can you not give me a penny? Even if you don't give me, I can buy a piece of candy for Xiaogang and Xiaoru." Old

Lady Song snorted.

She didn't say anything else.

The main thing is that her second daughter-in-law is really capable.

In addition, the old Song family must now unite against the outside world and refuse internal friction.

So, everyone went to Song Liang's house.

They found a place where no one could see them and started to pick and wash the vegetables. Song Yunuan also had to help. Old Lady Song felt a little distressed when she saw her granddaughter's white hands. Alas, the Song family had a hard time. No wonder Siqi left without looking back. Old Lady Song

asked Song Yunuan to go to the stove room to cook with Song Ting.

There is strength in numbers.

Even Ah Sheng sat on a bench to pick grass leaves.

Soon, the shepherd's purse was washed and dried, and all were placed in a wicker basket on the back to control the water.

But it can't be too dry, otherwise it will look droopy and not fresh.

After a rough estimate, it was about 500 kilograms.

This was the result of the hard work of eleven people in the Song family. Song

Yunuan saw that several people's hands were red and cracked.

But none of them cared.

It seems that she is also very rough on weekdays.

In the morning, shepherd's purse and egg soup was made. The shepherd's purse was picked yesterday and it was a little wilted, so it was made into soup.

Song Ting is also a good cook. It is said that she knew how to cook when she was ten years old.

Cornmeal was distributed last night and corn cakes were made.

Song Ting rolled a ball of cornmeal in her hand and stuck it on the iron pot accurately. It

was stuck in a large circle.

Song Yu Nuan felt it was amazing.

"Auntie, you are so amazing."

Song Ting smiled while humming a song.

"By the way, aunt, you don't have to go to the farm, practice another song at home as a backup."

Song Ting's eyes sparkled: "What should I sing then?"

Song Yunuan thought for a moment: "My motherland, let's go with this."

"Okay, this is the one I'm most familiar with. Before the loudspeaker of the brigade broke down, I played it almost every day."

Song Yunuan wondered whether to repair the loudspeaker of the brigade.

The two songs sung by aunt are indeed the ones she is most familiar with.

From a professional point of view, there may still be some problems.

But imperfections are the reason for improvement.

The wild vegetables are ready over there, and the meals are ready over here.

Ah Sheng stuck to Song Yunuan's back and showed his sister his clean little hands. Song Yunuan let him go to eat only after seeing that there was no mud under his fingernails.

Song Yunuan went to see Xiao Gang and Xiao Ru again, and the two of them raised their hands and laughed.

Old Lady Song looked at the children with a smile in her eyes.

Even if their parents met with misfortune, she hoped that these little ones could be like their brothers and sisters.

Ah, I can't think about it anymore.

It's not like they are all gone.

After finishing her meal, Old Lady Song went to the next door.

With a sad face, she pulled Aunt Sun to discuss something.

"Sister Li, I have been so worried these days. Alas, why is it so unlucky? My eldest son... Let's not talk about him. Sister, you are knowledgeable. I want to discuss something with you. Can you help me with some advice?"

The sad-looking Old Lady Song aroused Aunt Sun's sympathy.