"Aunt Li."
"Xiao Lan is here. How was your rest?"
"You had a good rest. I just cooked some glutinous rice and brown sugar meatballs and served them to you." After saying that, he put the food down and sat aside.
"Hey, why don't you just make it and eat it yourself? Why do you have to serve us so much? Just come in, why do I smell the delicious food?"
Aunt Li held Mumu in her arms and teased with a smile.
"I've been so tired recently, I need to replenish my energy, so I made this."
Song Tangcheng went to the kitchen to get a bowl and quickly called the three siblings who were still playing in the backyard, and asked each of them to fill a bowl and start eating.
"Not bad, not bad, this tastes pretty good. Before, I just wanted to drink it directly with brown sugar, but I never thought it could be cooked like this!"
“This is sweet and delicious.”
Song Tanglan put a bowl of soup in the pot in front of him, and there were about three bowls left. He was relieved, fearing that he would not bring enough and the other three would have nothing to drink when they returned home. How embarrassing that would be.
Song Tanglan looked at her full bowl. Thinking that she had just drunk half a bowl at home and was now full, she shared most of the bowl with her three children.
By the time Aunt Li wanted to stop it, it was too late.
"Auntie, I've eaten at home and I'm not hungry now!"
"Okay, it's okay as long as you eat it. I was afraid that you wouldn't want to eat it yourself, so you shared it with the three little ones." Aunt Li heard this and started to eat with relief.
Looking at the little guy in his arms with his eyes rolling around, he picked up a spoon and got some brown sugar juice, tested the temperature, and then fed it to Mumu. Seeing him happily licking the spoon with his little tongue, he laughed out loud with amusement.
"It seems our Mumu is greedy too. It's all grandma's fault for forgetting to feed little Mumu."
Seeing the little guy eating so happily, Song Tangcheng didn't say much. Although the little guy was young, when her milk was occasionally insufficient, she would make milk powder for him to drink, and occasionally she would give him some malted milk.
Anyway, as long as it was easy to swallow and digest, Song Tangcheng had tried it for him.
Song Tanglan listened to them chatting for a while at Cheng's house before going home, serving a plate of food to Su Tao, and asking Yu He to help send a large bowl to Jiang Zhiqing.
"If you don't want to thank them, why don't you go and see them off?" Su Tao asked curiously while eating the meatballs in the bowl.
"I'm tired. I just came back from Aunt Li and rushed to your place. Can't you just let me rest for a while?" Song Tanglan was already slumped in the chair at this time, with no image at all.
The fatigue of the past few days could not be recovered by just one night's sleep. She was not only physically and mentally exhausted, but also had no interest in doing anything.
"I see. By the way, I heard the neighboring brigade went out to harvest grain last night in the rain. You said they were all harvesting together, but they didn't plant as much as we did. Why are they harvesting so slowly? Fortunately, there's not much left, otherwise it would have all soaked and sprouted, and what would they eat this winter?"
Su Tao never cared about the occasion when she gossiped. She even forgot about the person who was drinking sugar water beside her. At this moment, she was only thinking about how to share gossip.
Sun Jianhua had long been accustomed to the way the two of them got along, and he didn't really care if she ignored him from time to time. He was not the kind of person with a strong desire for control who required his partner to always pay attention to him.
"They're harvesting crops in the rain at night. They're really amazing! Didn't they ask the elders to check it out? They said it would rain soon, didn't they?"
"I know about this. I heard that two young men in the team were injured and are now lying in bed unable to get up. One of the educated youth broke his leg while climbing the mountain. I don't know what happened to the one named Yang, but he came back with itchy skin all over his body. I heard he scratched for three or four days and the skin on his face was scratched. He looked so pitiful. I don't know if it will leave scars."
Su Tao said this with great sympathy, but just by looking at her expression, one could tell that she was clearly gloating over someone else's misfortune. There wasn't a trace of sympathy in her eyes.
"Their team is really unlucky. All the bad luck has happened at this time. If Yang Chunyan is itchy all over, maybe she has encountered some insects. After all, the insects in the mountains are very poisonous. If you get bitten, you will itch for a long time."
Song Tanglan couldn't help shivering when she talked about this. Once, when she went up the mountain, she accidentally encountered a bug, which caused her arms to be scratched with several big lumps. She had to go home, wash it several times, and apply cool wind oil, and only then did the pain get better.
It took several days for the swelling to go away. From then on, she was extremely careful every time she passed through that kind of grass, and she wrapped her clothes tightly.
"I don't know, but if you encounter this kind of bug, you can take a few showers and the itching will go away. It's strange that she's been itching for several days. Maybe it's retribution. Who made her so mean?"
Su Tao was so engrossed in the conversation at this point that she completely forgot to pay attention to her image in front of her boyfriend. She tilted her head and chatted with Song Tanglan with relish.
Sun Jianhua looked at the two people who completely ignored him, shook his head helplessly, picked up his bowl, washed it, put it back in the cupboard, took out the fruit that the uncle in the field had given him a few days ago, washed it, and placed it in front of the two people.
Then he went back to his room and read a book when he had nothing to do.
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Yu He went straight to Jiang Shubai's house with a big bowl in his hand. He was so carefree along the way, and he didn't avoid people while carrying things. Many people looked at him with curiosity.
Thinking that he was going to deliver something to the girl's house, many people followed him to watch the fun, but unexpectedly they saw him walk into the house where Jiang Shubai lived.
The villagers who followed him to watch the fun all walked away in disgust.
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